"Ithink you've got the same tattoo that they all have, don't you?" ...Yep," I sigh, rolling up my sleeve to show the artwork on my arm."And, well, bec...use they've done so much to raise transgenderawareness..." The researcher mumbles as my stress starts to fade to bereplaced by a familiar but very unwelcome feeling- a feeling of guilt.Only this time, instead of being made to feel guilty by my mother for'not trying hard enough', my guilt's coming from within as I rememberwhat Stuart said to me in. " Yes it was Peter. I have been fucked by literally hundreds of men and that was absolutely one of the best, especially from someone so young. Whoever taught you sure has done a great job. You touched me in places I don't think I have been touched many times before; that was just a phenomenal fuck with your phenomenal cock. God you have a big and beautiful dick, I hope you stay around for a long time, getting fucked like this is pretty rare." She grabbed my face and gave me a big deep kiss with. Par mein unki taraf zabardast aakarshit ho chuka tha. Hum dono he us floor pe the, Main agar uncle ko seduce karu toh kya hoga? Jyada se jyada woh naraz ho jayenge ya baat nahi karenge. Waha na koi aur tha ki jiska mujhe tension ho, so besharmi mere mann mein ubal rahi thi. Uncle ka woh hairy pasine se latpat badan, woh pasine ki gili laal underwear, woh lund ka ubhar, mujhe pagal bana raha tha.Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki uncle mujhe bus apni bahon mein leke apne badan se mera badan gila kare,. Aunty: Yaha se kitna door hai ghar?Me: Bas 4 km hai. 5 minute lagenge hum logo ko.Aunty ji aapne kaun sa perfume lagaya hai. Smell kaafi achi hai. Mind fresh kar dene wali.Aunty: Achi hai na?Me: Haa, very refreshing. Waise ek baat bolu aunty?Aunty: Haa bolo.Me: Aap bahut beautiful ho.Aunty: Acha ji, flirt kar rahe ho?Me: Nahi, jo reality hai wo bol raha hu.Aunty: Bas bhi karo ab.Me: Aapka naam kya hai Aunty ji?Aunty: Nisha.Me: Nice name.Aunty: Thank you.Aur hum ghar pahunch jaate hai. Main car.