The man tries to say something, but hismouth is too dry."They wanted to wake you at the border," Fernando says. "I told them youneeded your sleep."Fer...ando hands him a bag of chips and gestures to a bottle of Coke inthe other cup holder, next to the passports. The man is ravenous. Hetears into the chips. Crumbs sprinkle his chest, fall into his cleavage.His cleavage. The man struggles to get up. None of this is right. Hedoesn't have tits. He just doesn't. He doesn't have long black hair orthe. Had I become the instrument of my Aunt and Uncles marital demise?The bathroom, the set for the next scene, was the typical mature couples refuge. It had lace and pinks in abundance - it had flowered bath rugs and matching towel sets. But it was also perfect for this next set and I had seen how Aunt Sharon had agreed just from the look in her eyes.The first photo to the publisher had been taken in this room - though it had only been with my Aunt seated on the edge of the tub and showing a little. I smile and begin by telling you to wait and that you are not allowed to touch yourself unless I tell you. "With your right hand gently caress the left side of your neck, my slut, linger at your collarbone. Do not touch any lower" You comply, letting your slim fingers linger just out of reach of your aching breasts, and I smile. After a moment I command you to take your breasts into your hands and fondle them, not touching your aching nipples. Your breath catches a bit and you feel your heart. 20 min ho gaye dii ka koi jawab nehin. Mene darwaja nock kiya to darwaja khula tha. Andar gaya to mere to ankh phati ki phati rehgai. Deka ki dii red color ki sadi me bed par bethi haii aur gulab ki kuch pankhudi bed par padi haii. Room me achi si khosbo arahi haii. Mene room luck kiya. Bed pe geya to Lipi di ne mujhe ek red rose deke “I love U” kaha. Mene rose liya ar I love u too kaha aur bo mujhe kiss karne lage.Di- kesi lagi surprise.Me- bahut acha lipi dii.Di- ab mujhe Dii mat bulao sirf.