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My name is Sophie Kyle, I'm 18, and I've just moved a five hour drive away from my home town and family to study to become a dentist. My parents were delighted

Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 4, Network to Care For Me (Introduction: if you have read parts 1, 2 and 3, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o

This is a follow-on to the story “We waited until 18”. QUICK BACKGROUND Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best friends

It was a 'no-kickers under my skirt', type of day. Most of the student chicks wore trousers, but not in my secretary class; we wore skirts and looked smarter. Shoes not trainers, we were smart and professional and considered ourselves a cliche above the others

Notes: Few things like age, names have been changed slightly to keep our identities a secret. We want to share our story, but don't want to get in trouble with the law. We still live together but we tell everyone we are just roommates

Wednesday evening after work I went to the store for Nivagi. I bought her a field roast, and when I dropped it off at her house I picked up my laptop and derby stuff. I then went to Jero’s, and she and I went out to dinner

She was willing to let me feel on her. I thought I would lose control before the time came. I needed to feel her velvety soft skin on my fingertips. Taste her lips that were pouty and swollen from our unfinished kiss. I never wanted to devour someone so badly in my life

I had been in NYC for 2 weeks and had managed to escape the hands of 4 pimds so far (thank God for my period and my wits!) and was thinking of how to get away from my current one. The whole night i couldnt sleep

The new school year came and I continued on with the university, the frat and high-school with the help of Devon

My two friends and I talked about if it would be possible to make money to pay for college by making fuck films. We decided to find out so I contacted several companies that make them and asked if they would buy our films if the thought they were good enough

She still remembers the first time she saw him. The very delayed 10.06 train to Manchester. Delayed because of a "technical fault". Apparently. She stood on the platform, impatiently waiting to see if she could *finally* go home to see her mother for the first time in months

At this point, me and Phil have been fucking whenever we got the chance. However, summer was ending and I was about to start my first year of college away from home. I was going to miss our hookups, and I knew at college I would stay in the closet and get with girls (I am bi though)

Foreword: We survived the hurricane and life pretty much went back to normal. My only regret was that we didn’t take any pictures that day

I haven't written in years so forgive me please creative writing class was a long time ago, this story was written after I watched a anima show on Netflix

Bed Wetting Daughter My teenage daughter Amber has a terrible secret…she wets the bed. She never has her girlfriends sleep over and she never sleeps over at their house either. It isn’t an every night thing and yes we have taken her to see a doctor