I slowly untangled Petra’s leg from my shoulder and pushed her back, my head dropped in shame.“I am sorry,” I whispered. “I cannot be unfaithf...l to Johan.”Petra dropped to her knees, lifted my head and kissed me. When I opened my eyes and looked into hers, all I could see was love, passion and desire.“I love you,” said Petra and kissed me again, forcing her tongue between my lips. Tears streamed down my face as I struggled with the emotions raging inside me.“I love you too, but we’re married. Pull it out!"Which confused me. But she was looking expectantly at me."Well come on...", she said.So I stood up, wet hair dripping down my back, and undid my jeans. Reached down inside my underwear and worked it free.It popped out and the head slapped up against my stomach, right at my navel area."Aaagghh..." she screamed."It's really your cock....that's really a cock....it's a.......cock", she was saying, over and over.And then she turned around, her back to me, quickly.I was completely. Uncle ne puchh kya tum iske liye ready ho maine han kaha fir uncle ne mere se hath milaya aur kaha welcome partner fir hum tino unke bedroom men chale gaye wahan uncle ne muje bataya ki tumhri aunty ko 2 lund se chaudwane ka bahut man hai aur usnne muje aunty ko bahon men leke kiss karne ko kaha mai thoda jhijhk raha tha but uncle ne kafi force kiya maineAunty ko apne bahon men le leiya aur uske mathe ko kiss karne laga aunty ne bhi muje kasaek pakad liya usne mere hothon par apne hothon ko. Sometimes I think back to where I was five years ago today, unemployed,living in squalor and with no idea of the life I was to lead, or of thewoman I truly was inside. If you'd told me then that I'd be earning asix-figure sum each year simply from my own celebrity status, I'd havelaughed in your face. If you'd told me then that I'd be attending acelebrity party dressed in a flimsy black cocktail dress, black hold-upstockings and skyscraper heels, I'd have punched you in the face... Or atleast,.