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School Daze Chapter 9 School Daze Chapter 9 Miles took Linda and Richard on a mini tour of the ship, and showed them everything that was easy accessible

i was being driven by mom to aunt rachel house late at night, it has been a couple or ruff months this year because of everything that has been going on between mom and dad

It was the spring of sophomore year and I couldn't wait for summer. There is nothing that I hate more than sitting in a classroom five days a week for every week. School was no fun for me and summer was all I could think about

(This is a story of our trip to Goa, when the 5 of us went and had a rocking time. Most parts are true, though some parts are exaggerated. I suggest to read Part 1, to get a better storyline) We checked into the Hotel

You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You and the stranger both like gay. Stranger: hey You: Hi! Stranger: asl? :3 You: 17 You: m You: English and Spanish. Stranger: 17 M to ^^ You: And California

The shadows retreated as I flicked the lighter on and slowly, with deliberate care, lit each candle stick. The room took on a warm, sensual glow and I could see the fire's light reflected upon myself in the mirror

I called Kim later that morning, and we agreed to meet at her house that night. When I got there later that evening, she greeted me at the door wearing a long robe. I couldn't tell what was underneath. She invited me in and poured us a drick

Upstairs, Brie sat in front of a mirror and combed the knots out of her hair. It was still ratty from her time in the water. Meanwhile, Elsie dug through Brie’s messy closet, seeing what she could procure from her friend’s wardrobe. Neither of them had yet dressed

“You had sex with mom?” Rita asked surprised. I was still in a state of shock. I couldn’t believe I was deceived like that, but at the same time, I was a little turned on at my mom’s boldness. Rita was the splitting image of mom, except mom was 35, 5’8, 120 pounds, and had a 36D bust

I woke up to the light streaming through my bedroom window directly into my face. I had a splitting headache, probably from all the tequila the night before, and I felt like I was in a haze. I glanced over at the clock -- 10:03AM

This is my first attempt at this. it is a true story not so eloguently written. I hope you enjoy it. I have only cheated on my husband once. I admit it was such a turn on I would do it again

“Tring, tring,tring” went off the alarm at 5 O’clock in the morning. Fuck I hate it every day when it rings at that hour

Dear reader, This is my attempt in writing an erotic short story. Your reviews, ideas, comments regarding language or vocabulary, the pace of the story, and the amount of erotic comment is invaluable to me

One morning i got a call from my best friend, Xavier and he told me he'll be having a sleep over party. (my age in this story is 13). I asked my mom, if I could go and she said sure. So that was my plan 4 tha night

Life around my house is never very exciting and everyday is pretty much the same as the next. All that changed one Friday night when my cousin Stacy called me from her place in San Diego