My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

My chest is my canvas and I love to paint it with attention

My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

I can feel his eyes on my chest, and I revel in the attention

My chest is my canvas and I love to paint it with attention

I love the way he gets nervous when I catch him staring at my

My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

My chest is my canvas, and I love to paint it with attention.

Don't be afraid to stare, I love the attention.