It had been a few weeks since my last 'windfall' and so I was in desperate need for funds. That was when I happened upon a place called Emerald Lake.A... first it just felt like any other town or village I had used in the past. Pleasant looking streets, lots of diners and local shops, even a British theme pub. It was the epitome of the phrase, appearances can be deceiving. For starters it took a few hours to notice that nobody in this town was ugly, not the women at least. They were ... well they. I don’t know if you knew or not but I’ve been having lunch with Cindy fairly often since she — well, since she left you. I know how hurt you were but you do understand that she never stopped loving you, don’t you?’ I started to explode with my first thought: ‘Well, if she loved me so much, why did she throw her ring at me and tell me to give it away? Why did she insist on a divorce?’ I realized I was clenching my fists and had half risen up. I leaned back with a sigh and relaxed. ‘Yeah, Mary, I. Yeah, there ... deeper. Harder. Up. My. Ass!” Mr. Hugo said as I plowed his backfield.“That’s a helluva fine booty! Man, if he weren’t so fucking gay! Yummy!” Lindsay laughed while Maria licked her lips.“Yeah, if I weren’t gay, I’d have probably taken the hint and slept with you two a long time ago! I can tell that you both ... dig me!” Adam chuckled before grunting a little from the way that I now rammed it deeper in his cornhole.“Well, at least you all have being my bitches in common!” I. Anita aunty . Use to come to our place frequently & I just use to stared at her all the time once she caught me while I was having a glimpse of her boobs from her deep cut blouse & she told nothing but stared at me & went away . Now I was worried that if at all she tells to my parents than I will be in to big trouble so that very day I took a chance I went to her place to apologize to her . I went knocked her door the door was open Anita Aunty was sitting on the sofa as if she was waiting for.