The warm, sudsy water caressed Bernard’s skin as he sank lower into the bathtub, a contented sigh escaping his lips. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, he grabbed his trusty rubber ducky, giving it an affectionate squeeze. Today was all about pampering himself, both inside and out.
As steam rose languidly from the surface, Bernard allowed his mind to wander to forbidden places. He imagined strong, masculine hands gliding over his body, teasing and tantalizing every inch. Goosebumps prickled his flesh as he pictured a chiseled, handsome stranger joining him in the tub, their bodies intertwined in a dance of passion.
Bernard’s breathing grew heavier, his heart pounding in anticipation. Reaching down, he began to stroke himself slowly, imagining it was his fantasy lover’s touch. The rubber ducky quacked softly as it bobbed amidst the sudsy water, the only witness to Bernard’s salacious afternoon delight.
As the tension mounted, Bernard picked up the pace, lost in a haze of pleasure. His moans filled the bathroom, mingling with the gentle splashing of the water. Suddenly, a final, shuddering climax overtook him, waves of ecstasy crashing over his body.
Basking in the afterglow, Bernard smiled to himself, the rubber ducky tilting its head in a playful nod of approval. He may have started this journey alone, but in the end, he had discovered a whole new side of himself – one that craved excitement, desire, and perhaps a handsome bathtub companion next time around.
And so, with a wink, Bernard stood up and stepped out of the tub, leaving behind a trail of water and a promise of many more steamy adventures to come.