Ye incident thode din pehle hi hua.Mai aapko bataa du ki meri age 21 saal hai aur mai mumbai me rehta hun.Mai jahan rehta hun usi society me kuchh din...pehle ek lady rehne ayi uski age hogi 44-45 ke aas paas but woh dikhne me bahut hot thi uski figure aur face bilkul tisca chopra jaisa tha.Uska naam tha shilpa.Wo apne 15 saal ke bete ke saath rehti thi aur uske husband ki posting pune me thi toh wo weekend pe aate the.Wo roz subah jogging suit pehen ke jogging pe nikalti aur jab wo daudti toh. "No, ma'am." How much did you have to drink?"I started trying to count, but truthfully, I had lost track after the third cup. She waved me off."Were you conscious the whole time you were at the party?" she asked.How to answer that? I wasn't conscious the WHOLE time but I think it had more to do with The Walking Dick's right fist than with my alcohol consumption.I shook my head. "No, ma'am."She sighed. "Do you remember how that happened?" She waved towards my swollen eye."Yes, ma'am." All right.. Later I heard that the person who gave me that hug did this in order and not participate further . I found it a very pleasant experience and because the supersoft was giving something a lot of confidence . I can well imagine that bdsm works this way . As long as you do not go beyond the limits of anyone , but remains well below , confidence grows and you can still proceed very slowly one step . In the explanation that I got during the evening which was very clear . A sm master has just as. She then told me to roll up one leg up to the foot so it could be placed under and then over her foot, i did this as she slipped her feet out of her slippers, luckily the arthritis hadn`t got to her feet and they looked good and smelled quite nicely of talcum powder, this was something i was dreading about doing this was if her feet smelt.She then pointed her toes straight and told me to place the foot part of the stocking over her foot and then arrange the toe seam so that it ran right across.