’ Cecil Mundy? – Who is he? I don’t think I ever heard of him.’ ‘Well, my little Nephew, for your information…Cecil Mundy is…I should sa... was… the best Guitar Player to ever hit this town.’ ‘Aunt Patsy, What happen to him?’ ‘Drafted! The Army took him last month. ‘And, my favorite Nephew, if you’re lucky… someday maybe you’ll learn to play the guitar half as well as Cecil Mundy plays, ‘my Aunt Patsy said, giving me that little understanding smile of hers. The legendary Cecil Mundy though. One thing led to another, and I took her in the bedroom and started to fuck her doggy-style. After a bit, I started rubbing baby oil on her little brown rosebud, and when I had it lubed up, pulled out and probed her ass with my dick. She tensed up, and then asked me to go easy. I pushed a little more, and then she relaxed a little, and I was in her. She was incredibly tight back there, and still a little tense, but I kept pulling out and pushing in really easy until I finally pushed all the way. “No!” I screamed. “Don’t take my hair away. Stop! Stop!” But he yanked on it anyway and I felt my soul being ripped from my body. And all my thirteen-year-old friends were laughing at me and pointing and calling me a freak. I couldn’t wake up. There was the fright wig mother gave me with its polyester hair sticking out in clownish curls.“Hey Bozo!” my one-time friends yelled. “Hey Bozo!” “Wake up, Baldy!” “Freak!” “Tranny!”I woke up. My heart was racing and sweat poured off me. I was in a. Since she was way far from me, she entered the lift first and I literally had to run to catch the lift. She saw me running towards the lift and stopped the lift till I got inside it. I thanked her for stopping the lift and she replied in slow voice “Its Ok”. I was standing very near to her and was having a very good view of her body. Her lips were damn juicy and since she was doing jogging her breath was also heavy which was making her boobs to move up and down, up and down. I think she was.