Någonsin undrat hur hårt jag blir under mitt kul bad

Water is running, soap is in hand, and I am getting everything nice and clean. I work up a lather, stroking every inch, making sure nothing's missed. The suds drip down, my grip firm, taking my time because I know you're watching. You like that, don't you? Watching me get all wet, rubbing myself down, knowing exactly what's on your mind. Go on, enjoy the view- I know I am.