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I am having a bath. I don’t have baths very often, but I’ve a bad head cold so I’m hoping some vapour bath bubbles and a hot steamy room will help unclog me a bit. But I don’t have baths very often, to the point that I once shared the fact on social media. A bath in a new home. A photo of my feet sticking out of the water. I’m 186cm tall (6’1”) so most regular sized baths are a little too small for me to lie out completely. So there I was, happy in my bath, cropping the photo a bit to keep things decent, before posting it to Instagram and Facebook. A nice moment to capture, a first bath in the place where Becca and I moved in together. A few minutes later, Becca sent me a message “Ehhh maybe check the reflections?”. So I did and there they were, reflected in the shiny chrome disc that closed over the bath plug. The disc was about 4cm in circumference, fairly flat, a perfect little mirror. And in it, clear as day, my cock and balls. I still don’t have baths very often. And since then,…

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