.." "What?" she said and looked slightly annoyed. "Frigid? Uptight? Oh no, honey. It just makes me sick!? "What makes you sick?" She sighed. "Well, th...... God, I can't even say the name of the revolting phlegm. "Honey! Don't..." "Don't call it that?" she said looking even more annoyed now. "You don't like the way I call your... nauseating soup? Your pecker scum?" She looked furious now, and continued. "How about dick vomit? Genital manure? Ball puke? Nut smut? Pecker mucus? I can think of. Not wanting to miss out on the Caribbean vibe, Stan got some of his favorite liquors at the airport to bring along with him, he figured if he was going to spend the Christmas with his in-laws he could at-least get wasted doing it. Feeling guilty for leaving the Caribbean earlier than he intended, Stan unconsciously bought a dozen different bottles to take along. It was already after 6:00pm when they finally arrived at their house, Stan and Amber hurriedly got the bags out of the car and into. I ran down the huge staircase into the grand foyer and met my aunt standing at the bottom, with a smile on her face and a tray holding a pitcher of lemonade and two tall glasses. “Ah, there you are my little freckled face beauty,” she exclaimed and then proceeded to lead me into a grand living room beautifully decked out in soft comfy chairs on a thick piled rug. “So tell me all about your year and how you did in school?” she asked, as we sat down and got comfortable. As I answered her. Aunty sariyil vanthu irunthaal athanaal suuthu sexyaaga thukalaaga therinthathu, en sunni katu padutha mudiyaamal viraithu irunthathu.Auntyum niraiya muudu aagi irupaal endru appozhuthu ninaithen, kaiyai porumaiyaaga suuthil thadavi avalin idupirku kaiyai eduthu sendren.Aunty idupu sexyaaga irunthathu athil kaiyai vaithu thadavum pozhuthu aval en kai meethu aval kaiyai vaithu kondaal. Athile therinthathu aval kaamathirku thayar aagi vital endru, pinbu naan porumaiyaaga aval vaiytril irunthu.