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“Have Massage Table, Will Travel” reads the card of a man. I'm in my late forties. Healthy and interested in staying that way. So I'm in good shape and like to ride my bike, walk, hike, workout at my home with weights, stretching and Martial Arts



I Had No Choice pt.4 By EFon So things were great. My wife had just given birth to the two most beautiful girls in the world, twins named Kristine and Katherine. She had invited her friend Judy over for a threesome to release my supposed pent up sexual frustration



ery busty blonde cyber wife, Robyn All my stories are not intended to offend in any way and please do leave comment, both positive and negative or contact me directly on School Dayz (Am I Bovvered?!) - Part 1 The house was quiet as she stood alone in front of the mirror in her bedroom



“I cannot think of the deep sea without shuddering at the nameless things that may be crawling and floundering on its slimy bed. I dream of a day when they may rise to drag down mankind—when the land shall sink, and the dark ocean floor ascend amidst universal pandemonium



Emily smiled as her house came into view. It had been a difficult couple of weeks, but today had been the best day since the big night - and she hoped it would only get better



Hmkaylet's see Once upon a time there was a cute goth girl who believed in vampyres. A lot of her friends believed in vampyres, or at least liked to dress up like vampyres, but this girl BELIEVED in them. The way little kids BELIEVE in Santa
8:00 AM, Monday morning, I walked into the athletic wing of school after my morning run. As I entered the locker room, I caught Cary’s eye. Cary blushed and stepped into the shower



The “Fucking” Job – Assignment #2 I have some very unique talents and am very discrete which is why he hired me. He pays very, very well per assignment; six figures, never starting at less than $150,000



Time seemed to slow, as he crunched across the gravel towards me. Whoever he was, I could hear his boots grinding against the dirt, his tread loud and heavy. He sounded big. He sounded really big. "What are you doing here, hun?" He said, stopping in front of me



After plenty for requests to publish the story of my landlord,here I'm finally relating my experience.I'm an Indian girl,so Please forgive my English To find an apartment for rent for two single ladies is now officially categorized as herculean task
Fbailey story number 508 NOTE: This is fiction. I have a lot respect for the Cub Scouts, Boy Scouts, and the Girl Scouts. Their leaders are wonderful and give of themselves to help our young people grow up properly. Remember this is fiction



She was rather plain looking. Or at least I thought so from afar until I saw her deep green almond shaped eyes. As she came closer I could see her slightly upturned bow shaped lips. Her hair was as black as raven's feathers. She walked right past me into the bar



Getting ready slowly Sally felt trepidation at what she had to do, sitting in front of the mirror in her dressing gown she picked up the note again and reread it; Sally, If you want to see your husband again you’ll follow the instructions below
This is not a true story. However it should read like one. This is what I would call ‘reality porn’, it’s the erotica equivalent to the amateur porn sites
Welcome to the Working Week written by Marc Rollins “You’ve go to do it till you’re through, so you’d better get to it.” “Now that your picture is in the paper, being rhythmically admired, you can have anyone that you have ever desired.” “ Get it on, right on