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She was not really in a mood for a wedding. But Katie had been her friend since college so Jennifer felt like she had to go. Besides Joe was a great guy. So she went through her closet to find just the right dress



When I was 18 me and a big group of friends went on a trip to Italy. Before we arrived we had been told that we would have three person rooms, once we arrived at the hotel they however told us that it was going to be only two of us per room
I looked at the time, 9:05am. Shit, I quickly jumped out of bed and had a quick shower before slipping into a nice long summer dress and flats. I checked myself out in the mirror, running my fingers through my hair a few times before grabbing my things and heading out to the station



This is a role-play that I did on one of my role-play sites with a friend of mine. There are probably some spelling and grammar errors in your being this was done in chat room and neither of us are the world's best writers I hope you enjoy it as much as I did



Greetings, readers! This story is a bit of fan-fiction set in the Batman universe, though not focusing on the Dark Knight. This story did well last year in a contest on another website, so I hope y’all like it, too. As always, your feedback is appreciated



When I went to stay at my friend Kyle's farm to look after his dogs and horses, I never said anything to my girlfriend Jen



tton on her tight black trousers, she wiggled her hips to and fro, sliding the soft black fabric down her thighs, over her knees and then letting them fall to the ground, lifting one foot out of them at a time, the supple smooth skin of her toes touching the cold marble floor before resting the sole
It was a disaster! I couldn’t believe something like this could happen! This was the Senior Prom, the last dance before graduation, the biggest and best of all the school proms and three days before my boyfriend had to fly to Memphis because his grandmother died
My Wife Didn’t Know She Made Me Rich by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. Charles and Anna Woods lived a simple middle class life
Part 3 Chapter 1 It was now coming up on Thanksgiving. The week previous, we did meet up with Mandy and Jim, and it was, to say the least, a very entertaining night. They brought with them a game. The game consisted of two boxes, with these tiles in each of them



My name is Tai and like most typical successful Asians, I am an accountant. I graduated from UC San Diego five years ago and now live alone in a house that used to belong to my parents but they have since moved to another city to retire
Prelude I am sick and tired of this, I can't take it anymore. I'm going damn near insane. How could this have happened? And to me of all people. Well it's not like I am super special or that I'm better than everyone else. But shit! This is just pathetic and something has to be done



I was a teenager when my family and I moved house, virtually to the other side of the country. I was not exactly happy with having no say in the matter, but the move came with a promotion for my Dad, so we upped sticks and left the old neighbourhood along with all my friends



she was my sister, i kept repeating that. i had to..
We relax in the tub after our lovemaking. Once again, he wowed me like no other guy. He's sensitive, sweet, and well, he fucks me like he thinks I'm the Goddess of Sex. What more can a girl ask for? You'd be surprised. As we enjoy the bubbles and heat, we sip a bit of smuggled wine