My treasure trail erupts into a sensually thick tuft covering my chest. It resembles a mushroom cloud, a foreshadowing of the orgasmic explosion any woman would be lucky to receive. My shoulders are developing a nice dusting of masculinity as I get older and let's not forget about the swell of my back! Like cream atop milk, it is a prize to anyone who watches me bend over.
If you are hard at this point, you are not alone...