Khada ho gya tha aur aunty ki chut bhi ekdum pink aur shaved thi lekin maine firse khud ko roka aur aunty ko kaha ki aunty pair uthaiye salwar nikal n... k liye to unhone salwar nikal di ab aunty aur pareshani main thi ki wo washroom kaise kare kuiki wo baith nhi pa rhi thi to unhone kaha ki tlbeta wo side.Dekho aur diwaar ka sahara lekar unhone khade khade apne chaddi side main karke mut diya wo balance na hone k karan gir gyi jaise hi aunty giri maine unhe turant uthaya aur bed pe sula diya ab. I hope you like reading Bad Tidings! (p.s. I've located the artist to be credited for the illustration. They go by 赤兵尉SETH and can be found on Pixiv. Anyway, I think it will fit nicely for this story...)(p.s.s. The introduction to this story may take several chapters. I just need time to lay the groundwork.). I reach back to touch your thigh and hold you closer to me.Ever so slowly, your wakefulness becomes apparent in every touch and caress. You press your warm body against my backside and continue to caress and rub your hands all over me. Your touch makes my body come to life. I want nothing more than to feel you and touch you in return. I roll over into your arms and am greeted with a morning smile and gentle kiss. There is so much said that words could not, in those simple gestures. Our touching. “Pictures?” I asked. Maybe it’s not what I think... “In the darkroom.” Melissa winced at me. “I did knock, first. Sorry.”Aaand ... nope. It’s exactly what I think... I decided to grab the situation by the head.“Oh, right. Yeah, Shannon took those. Nice, aren’t they?”“They are, yes. Pretty incredible.”I nodded. “Cool.”“Amazing that she was able to find such good models.”Yeah, yeah... “That’s the funny thing, actually,” I replied. “Clara has this melamine furniture at her place. It kind of has.