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India glances around my shoulder

"Jon," she says, her voice sounding hesitant "How much bubble bath did you put in the tub?"

"I don't know," I reply, frowning "A couple of big squirts Why?"

"Oh lass of wine before running to the bathroom

As I watch, bubbles start frothing from under the door "What the fuck?"

"Oh, you put in too much!" She opens the door and a wall of bubbles falls out of the doorway and into the room

She pushes her way through the bubbles to the tub and turns off the jets

"Holy shit," I say, following her inside I can barely see her through the white bubbles We grab towels and start flapping the to burst all the bubbles For the next five minutes, we flap and slap and flop towels around, until most of the bubbles have been burst and are just faint soapy traces on the carpet and bathroom counter

When we're done, we stand and look at each other

Then we burst out laughing

India's leaning against the counter and I' my eyes

"We can still have a bath," I say, and I start to undress She nods and undresses as well Soon, we're both naked and we step into the huge oval tub and sit across frorant and even without the jets, it's relaxing

I take India's foot inthe sole of her foot before sucking on her little toe

"M me "That feels a bit kinky Do you have an unreported foot fetish?"

"The only fetish I have is for your entire body and mind"