After a couple of minutes into the passionate kissing, I moved my hands all over her back and then to her ass. I felt her ass in the palms of my hand ...nd squeezed them. Aunty let out a moan and I kept on kneading her ass cheeks in my hand and she started kissing me more passionately.I moved my hands to the pallu of her saree and tugged it. The pallu fell down from her bosom and I started pulling the saree. Shruthi aunty rotated herself in tandem with my pulling of her saree and soon I had all. She couldn't just let them all goback onto welfare. Some of them had families, and Martin, one of thetrainee welders, was planning to marry his girlfriend in June. Kyle wasalready designing a small Rube for the wedding reception. She wouldlove to go back to the old days, but she had too many people dependingon her.After a half hour of just welding, her mood was better. Then one of thetrainees ran up to her. "You better come quick. We have a problem."------ ------ -------Mark was gone from. As the summer went on and the campaign got busier I saw her a few more times. She was always very friendly, too friendly, but I was wary, as they were out to get me. So, I joined just to shake them up, as they were always preaching "equality of the sexes," LOL. I went to a couple of their events, like the one at the local environmental workshop, full of activist, horny women. I had thoughts of doing a few of them, but it was just a fantasy. I spent lots of time reviewing my positions on smooth. It was obvious she'd be here for a while, because nothing was moving, even though her lane had a green light. She reached for a cigarette. She was about to light it, when there was the screech of tires, the grinding crunch of metal on metal, and her car lurched sideways. The side of her head smacked into the window, and the cigarette flipped from between her lips.As her head rebounded, she turned unbelieving eyes to see the blue car that had sideswiped her crash into the back of the car in.