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“FuckI’m late” – James thought to himself. James was 16 years old and he was late to school, again. He somehow turn is lack of punctuality a characteristic of his. But of all things he never thought it would be this that would make him lose is virginity
End of part one. I was making my way between classes when Ms Giles asked if the offer of going to the cinema was still on



The moist warmth slid around her fingers as Lillian pushed them deep inside her pussy



Dan met his roommate, Sidney, shortly after he arrived on the university campus. They got off to a shaky start, but have since become very close friends. Dan Smith is six feet two inches tall and weighs 225 pounds



Tabitha lived with her father, two brothers who were twins and two years older than her and her two-year younger sister, on a farm in central Kansas. Everyone called her Tabby. Her mother had died two years ago, when Tabby was twelve



The Prophecy Ch. 3 This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors



Julie came to me the other night and I told her to suck my balls so I dropped my pants and held my cock while she sucked on my hairy nuts



The next couple of days were more of the same. Kelly and I would wake up, make love, then meet the rest of the family for breakfast. Cami was back to sleeping in her room alone
Not surprisingly, Saturday was fraught. It was too wet for a walk, I couldn’t concentrate on reading or music, and I was all on my own, unsure what to wear, panicking about dinner
"So Heartbreak Jo it comes to this!" Bulletproof Billy said to me narrowing his eye as he flexed his hand next to his holstered colt
Oblivion ‘Thank you for finding J’skar for me’ Jeanne said ‘don’t forget about me when you reach the University, maybe we could help each other out some time…’ Her voice trailed off, offering me something I was sorely tempted to take



Welcome back faithful readers Charity Jones here again returning to entertain you with more adventures of my misspent youth. My lat recounting detailed certain highpoints in my life as it transpired through the11th grade in my 16th year of life



I appreciate all the comments and emails. It fuels me to continue writing. I hope you all continue to enjoy my writing. After Bill caught me sleeping with mom naked, he seemed to spend much more time at the house, and paid much more attention towards me



JOHN Let me describe a woman to you. She’s eighteen years old, about five-foot-five, and probably around a hundred and ten or so pounds. Now that we've gotten the statistics out of the way, let me paint her picture in your mind



This is an entirely true story and I will try to tell it as accurately as I can remember. I hope you enjoy and let me know if you want the second part. My name is Kevin and this is the story of my summer before college