Aunty's Unwilling Bath Time

In the confines of the bathroom, the nephew's eyes widen as he takes in his aunt's ample form, suds clinging to her skin like a second, more enticing layer. She gasps, trying to cover herself, but the sight of her plentiful assets has stirred something primal within him. He steps closer, his breath ragged, as she struggles to maintain her dignity. The air grows thick with anticipation, the scent of soap and desire mingling in the humid room. As they grapple with their forbidden attraction, the water in the tub begins to cool, mirroring the chill that should set in, but never does.

• bathing
• aunty

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