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Your friend Irena phoned and asked how I was coping without you. She told me you told her how we have sex at least six times a week. She asked if it was true if we are both bi-sexual. She was fascinated when I confirmed we were



The story of how Shante met "Billy the kid" My name is Shante Jackson. I'm a 38-year-old black woman from Mobile Alabama. I'm 5" 8' 160 pounds of chocolate goodness. After graduating Law school, I moved to Los Angeles California. Where I work 70 hours a week



My girlfriend had been away visiting family all week, and I was horny as hell



All names changed to protect people’s identities I was up early this Sunday as I knew that today was going to be a very busy day, Sian was due over at ten o’clock to have the last day of her whore training and I had a few people to ring to make the last day happen



I'm packed and ready to go. I woke up today at 7AM. I had to head out to the airport at 3PM. I ate breakfast then worked out in the mini gym my dad set up in the garage. As I'm finishing up my last minute check list of what I need to take to Cancun, my phone vibrates



Chapter Two Waking up covered in the sticky reminder of last night was amazing to Lindsey. Her father was still holding her in his arms, their naked bodies cuddled close. His cock rested against her buttocks, now limp and soft as he slept



When this story all started, I had been visiting this particular Starbucks many times. However on one visit, I noticed an attractive young girl was behind the counter. It was immediately obvious that she had just starting, because the manager was there training her
Some days after I lost the fight against JohnI continued my life just the way it was ever since I moved in to San Diego, Californiaa boring day on school, doing homeworklots and lots of homeworkhanging around with friends from my class



Heavens Cove, one late October night late 1990’s Doctor Higgins sat at his desk in his laboratory in his basement, staring in abject anger and disgust at the papers laid out before him. “ 20 years,.
Six-Mile High Club chapter 1 Michael looked in the bathroom mirror. He had just turned thirty-two in January, but due to a hectic work schedule of sixty plus hours a week, he felt twice as old



“Hello” I said as I answered the phone on the third ring. “Hello lover” I heard Helen’s soft, sexy voice purr into the phone. “Hi sweetheart, how are you doing today?” I asked, my cock starting to get hard just at the sound of her voice. “Better now that I know you’re alone



Sandra knocked on her sisters door and waited. It had been over a week since she had last met up with her sister and she was looking forward to some friendly company



“Why not?, I owe Roger after that lot,” I smiled back. A week later we have arranged for Mary to join us. “I want to pleasure both of you, we should have done this before now, I have been so horny ever since I watched you with two hung men, very horny



"Just be yourself. Everyone will love you!" That's what my mother said to me the day she dropped me off at the university. I open my eyes staring at my ceiling and the bright morning light shining in my peripherals. "Myself



Hank and Mildred, the older couple down the street from me, were a nice older couple. They paid me attention that I wasn't necessarily getting at home