And coming to myself I am santhosh (not real name) from Bangalore I am doing business in bangalore.this is a true incident happened to me on the augus... of 28th.oke I am man of not so good built around the body but at the thighs region I am 28 years oldie made lots of things to seduce my aunt who was as thick as ice to break but once I did she was like a Satan with large amount of heat to be produced. Let me tell u about her she was my mother’s sister and she was aged around 38 .she had great. I just took a chance and messaged her a simple hi. I wasn’t sure, whether she will reply.But in an instant her reply came… Just came from office, can we talk in an hour. I was delighted to see her message. That night we chatted for 3 hours on phone, till 2am. She had been traveling to her in laws and hence couldn’t pick up my call. Anyways, we flirted a lot on phone and I sang a song for her, as she was feeling lonely again in calcutta.She was quite impressed and sensing the right opportunity,. She put down three margaritas and three shots of Patron. “You didn’t say what you wanted before you walked off so I just gave you what they ordered, is that OK?”“Sure, that is great, thanks, Carol,” John answered. “Yeah, thanks, Carol,” Candy said as she passed around shots. She raised hers up and said, “To a hot night!” “Cheers,” John said.“Cheers,” Sami followed.They all three shot down the Patron and slammed down the empty shot glasses.“So, I am going back to Sami’s for the night, you. It is perfectly balanced and has a grip contoured to exactly fit my hand. It is both firm and yet slightly yielding to my touch.I began to stroke a few putts into my practice cup. My partner had told me that I was holding my hands too high so I began to experiment with holding my hands at different positions on the grip – sometimes higher, sometimes lower. As I slowly slid my hands up and down across the surface of the grip a wicked thought flashed through my mind – the second I was aware of it.