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I remove my panties and lean over the tub to check the water. It is hot and inviting. The citrus scents of orange and peach from the bath bomb fill the room with a sensual aroma. I slide my fingertips up along my belly, clearing the orange fizz from its path, until they rest at each breast. Closing my eyes, I let my mind travel back to when you first looked at me. I picture you here with me, sitting behind me in the bath. I move my hands over my breasts…