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Fbailey story number 375 Willing I rented the old farmhouse for the summer so that I could become a hermit for three months and write my book. It was perfect. It was out in the middle of nowhere and miles from anyone. The nearest neighbor was at least three miles away



It's funny, four years ago, I was working so hard to get this story done and uploaded before the 21st. I succeeded back then, but not this time. Oh well, it's not like there's the same pressure. Anyway, I think the world needs this chapter now more than ever
After that he and I fucked every chance that we had. I did things with him that I had never even knew I wanted to do before. I felt comfortable to do anything with him
r his mouth to remind himself to not yell, and shook his head while he waited for the elevator to the lower basement hoping he was in time to catch one of the three jitneys to the lock up located at the armored car preparation area so he could drop off cash and instructions for the drivers on Friday



Fbailey story number 167 Bikini Snow Skiing When I was in college I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would get such a prestigious job at a year round resort with skiing in the winter, golf in the summer, and all of the other things that were going on



“A surfeiting of terror soon makes terror a cliché.” -Richard Matheson, “I Am Legend” *** Dora’s ghost and Jill’s ghost left the basement at midnight, dragging chains all the way up the apartment building’s thirteen floors. The chains were Dora’s idea



Words from the Author: This is the last chapter of Charles, I would like to thank those who enjoyed this story and even though I may not write anything new until I get my long list of projects completed, you never know



Chapter 4 - Something sweet, something naughty Manny woke up bright and chipper, he usually woke up like that and he decided to see if today was going to be any different than any other day and ask out Naomi, Luke gave him her number and they had been texting a few times last night
A Night With Summer This is a short story about one great night with one horny woman. I was working a fund raiser to fight cancer at a dinner-dance being held at a downtown hotel. I lived about a 30 minute drive from the hotel so had a room to sleep and whatever else in
Ella is standing there shocked and surprised at what was taking place in her older sisters bedroom. Never had she imagined this scene in her head before. As Ella was standing there, Amelia is looking at her while still having my dick in her ass
Fbailey story number 500 Sound Sleeper I have always been a very sound sleeper. It has been great and it has been devastating too. For instance it was great when I would not get up for school and Mom would have to shake me and shake me to get me up
A little help for her friend The ass end of urban blight sped by as the commuter train headed south, down the San Francisco peninsula. It was all a blur as my mind drifted on auto-pilot, the commute home always helps me recharge and purge my mind of the work day



Fbailey story number 783 My Relatives In West Virginia My mother has two sisters that live in a very rural community in West Virginia where she was born. She was lucky. She got to go to college, she got a good education, and she married my father
“We’re home.” I heard Alice call out then heard the front door slam. Looked up and saw three of my angels; Alice, Alison and Angie giggling together like they always did. Three of the five great gifts they’re mother gave me before she took off
CHAPTER TWO I lay on the bed like a gift to my loving father. Naked young skin wrapped in a fluffy white towel, hair cool and damp, pussy warm and wet. Dad sat on the bed beside me, wearing only a matching towel around his waist