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Last One To Know, chapter 13 We were all totally exhausted and it was getting late. Beth and Shannon went to Phil’s bedroom, Tammy and Mark headed for his bedroom and Mom, Dad, Kay and Dave all headed out together and I stayed with Sue

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Hey this story is about the girl on the block I thought I'd never get she is so sexy. I'm Jason 16 medium build go to gym a lot so I'm pretty happy with my body. I Live with father whose never home so I stay with my friend all the time

I was looking through my stories and this one leaped out at me as one that needed expanding. I took the opportunity to run through it and correct some problems I had with the original story

Not every family is like mine. Most so-called normal families are governed by what is known as the “Westermarck Effect

10 Billion Dollar Blowjob Ch 1 Original Story by Frankel The thing I loved about Mr Potter was his generosity. He was the richest man in the whole damn town and when he found out he only had one year to live he didn't wallow in self-pity

I was about nine years old when this incident happened to me. It has affected me all my life but not adversely. I have always had a fascination with anal probing and anal intercourse. Not necessarily to others but to me

After our encounter with Jared, my Mom and I agreed that we would stop looking online for guys she could hook up with

My story starts a long time ago, I was young, to young to really know any better but I knew I felt different from day one. It wasn't until my senior year at highschool that I finally told myself to just do what felt right to me, world be damned. Growing up for me was very difficult

For those who love this and don't mind my writing been poor Drago Malfoy was walking across the park while talking with his Friend Gregory Goyle. They were going to Hagrid's class next to his hut

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Eighteen – The Party Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

This story is about a woman who can't handle drinking, it gets her into bad situations. Debra was a good looking woman, who when every time she went out drinking, Got herself into bad situations

My wife Melissa and I decided we would go to an alternative lifestyle bar, or as we always new them to be, a gay bar! Now, Melissa have done many things together and we decided to pick up a transsexual and see what happened

Scene 1 The flow of people going down the sidewalk in the evening sun is something special. He could just sit on this bench forever and watch the crowd. But there is so much input. He wouldn’t be able to keep up and maybe that’s what he likes about the idea

True story of a day that will live on as a good example of taking chances. The day started like any other work day. I slept nude most of the time, so I slipped on my navy blue shorts with silver strides on the sides and made some breakfast

PLEASE NOTE: Since English is not my native language, there might be some spelling or grammar errors in texts. I'm making sure to correct as much of the errors as I can. Thank you. After the film ended, we all got to our rooms..

It’s not often you see someone with “knock-‘em-dead” looks but just last month I spotted this guy in the “PlayStation” aisle and nearly walked into the pile of boxes on the corner! He was fucking gorgeous and I couldn’t believe my eyes

"Our mission is clear. We board the ship and destroy any trace of the T-Virus and kill any infected encountered. Any sight of Umbrella employees, especially high ranking ones such as Ada Wong are to be taken in alive if possible

Caroline Our Cleaner Caroline our cleaner comes to do the house at 95 in the morning once a week. She is in her late 50’s but still somewhat attractive. I can recognise how she would have been a beauty in earlier years

The trip to the Chapel of the Bells was a short one. When we arrived the driver opened the door for us and both he and Mary helped me out. Mary took me by the arm and we entered the chapel. I found myself with some very mixed feelings beginning to well up inside me