No copyright infringement is intended. .Part One: GeorgeMany people have few regrets, me, I have tons. By the way the name myparents stuck me with is ...eorge Thomas Wolfe. Horrible, right? Theyreally must have wanted a boy. What they got was me and I'm not a boybut I play one on TV (when it's my 15 minutes of fame, right?) andunfortunately every day of my life. But the name that I really want tobe called is Joanna. One reason that it's infrequent for me to be calledJoanna is that it is. Don't worry, I'll only show them to a couple of friends of mine.. I know some people who would like to meet you. Doesn't that sound like fun, bitch?" I moaned louder, partly from the intensity from his last thrusts, partly at the realization that he meant to keep using me well after this, and that I'd have to serve his friends, or who he would tell me to... the thought was enough to push me over the edge as I started to spurt, and he plunged one last time into me as he came as well. After, he. She has two kids one son and one daughter, her son is doing engineering in Pune, and her daughter is in 11th std. now I got job in Ahmadabad after completing my engineering. So I moved to Ahmadabad and rented an apartment there. My uncle and aunt (Falguni) stayed about 30 kms from my place. I used to visit them during my holidays.Now I always had a crush on my aunt, though she is very thin and small but she has got very beautiful face. I always wanted to fuck her but as she was in my relations. "I thought her name was Cindy." That's the designer," Eva said with a smile, knowing Wolfgang was teasing her.Cindy looked like a pissed off prostitute, Wolfgang thought, glaring at the camera from a bar stool. Other people framed her in the photo, but they were blurred with motion and out of focus. The woman, Cindy, wore a tight red dress with her legs spread for the camera, enough so a hint of equally red panty could be seen through the shadows between her thighs. She seemed to look into his.