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Fbailey story number 302 Mom’s Panty Drawer I’m fourteen and I like to snoop in my mother’s panty drawer. First off I like rubbing her silky panties on my face, I like to jerk off in her used panties, and I never know what I’ll find in her panty drawer
(Hey hope you are liking this! PELASE Comment and vote, Of course i enjoy the votes, but I really like to read the comments!) It had been nearly a week already since Brandi was grounded for coming in extremely late



Online dating, for years it's been seen as one of the most desperate ways to meet someone. The possibility of meeting people who were unstable, lying about their identity, or complete psychopaths drove most sane people away



Casey entered the van. The automatic doors locked. Jane said nothing and drove. Eventually they arrived at Casey’s house. Jane told her to get out. Casey did and went inside. Casey wondered what was going to happen. Jane drove away
It was Friday afternoon. My wife was due to fly out about now to attend a week-end conference for her work. I was thinking that, rather than go home to an empty house and boring TV, I might join the single guys and girls from my work at the pub that they visit every Friday after work
BigBoy 3 Wayne and Sue came to visit for the holidays.. Well it's the 4th of July and Wayne wants to go fishing.. They arrive early Saturday morning and we plan to go on an overnight fishing trip to the coast.
"No!" I cry out. Ugg I just cant get it right. I crumple the paper that was my failed attempt at my art project. Sigh I look at my phone, its so late and I have to work tomorrow. I roll my eyes as I internally scold myself for asking for an extra shift


CHAPTER TEN "Mishy" Wednesday, December 20th Evening Dave stepped out of his apartment building and found his girl of the day leaning against a Prius, parked behind his car. She met him at the stairs to the building. She just stopped and waited
Eighth period, FINALLY. As soon as the bell rang for seventh period, sending me from math to French, I rushed out of my math teacher’s room on the second floor to meet my friend Jackson outside



I had met Nina and Nancy my first day of freshman year. My name is Jeff, and I am a normal 6 foot, 2 inch guy, why is a little shy around new people. Sure I knew some people my first year in a new school, but this was the start of high school



A couple of months have passed and Carolyn was back visiting her former neighbor, Sharon. They were like sisters in many ways. Besides both loving sensual and sexual massages, they were both voyeuristic and would secretly watch each other get their erotic massage
Fbailey story number 557 The Motel Swimming Pool My parents own a motel in our small town and I am the lifeguard. At sixteen I am in charge in the pool area. The pool hours are posted and I have the key



My very first ever attempt at a story (based on a long held fantasy). Please let me know what you think. Thanks
eloquent but mute, Searching, staring, longing, Unable to refute Their consuming hunger, The undying fire That burns and keeps on burning In the prison called Desire! Each night somewhere they gather, The so-called unattached And there rehearse in silence The lies that they have hatched
She came into my room about 9:30, I was lying back on a pillow covered only by dark blue thigh length jockey briefs, gaming on my Xbox. I looked up, a little surprised to see her