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d as normal, Pauline and myself peeing on one another, than a nice warm shower, followed by our internal cleaning, I sent out sms to all the guys, saying today was our last play day and cum around any time, after 11 am, and just come in the back door, it will be open, and bring a friend if possible
LETTER VI I ended my last letter at a moment of utter prostration from the excess of lubricity I was then describing. Since then dear Louisa has devoted several days to ourselves, as well as three or four to Tom
I retired and decided I needed extra income to help supplement the retirement. So I registered with a service for nannies. After all I had raised kids and babysat my grandchildren so just how hard could it be
MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-1 Chapter XI We could not get servants for some time. A middle-aged charwoman came to assist, and one of her daughters came from time to time, stopping generally the night
Good News Travels Fast ffbb, best Phyllis and Roger One thing I know: we girls like to talk about exciting things in our lives, both good things and those not so good but we spend oodles of time sharing notes in our lives with each other



*Author’s Note- This is based of the KoRn song “Daddy,” and this is just how I would view the events of the song to go by, if you don’t know the history of the song, look it up



My name is Steve and I’m 41, 5’8 tall and not in too bad shape I guess for my age. I play sport still and although not that toned I don’t quite have an expanding waist line just yet. I’m happily married to Debbie who is 38
I remember when I moved into my first flat or as the Americans would apartment, I had an enjoyable liaison, it was a great flat it was on the first floor, the location was at the end of row of Victorian houses situated next to woodland, my windows faced the woodland
WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story



Things progressed rather stagnantly after the school carnival rendezvous. Danielle and I continued to be an item in school, and weekends generally consisted of the two of us, with the occasional guest appearance from Hailey
MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 9: The Game is Over I slept well that night. I really needed it too, since the game was going to be very grueling and was very important to all of us. As the biggest game at CBS any year, this year would be crucial to all of us
LETTER IX I was obliged to break off my last letter, as the recollection of those two lovely creatures posing their naked and beautiful forms, all unconscious of a witness to their incestuous proceedings was too exciting for me to continue the de***********ion that day
There's a male strip club, Studs I'll call it, between here and the hospital if you don't take the interstate. I've always been curious. I was too worked up to go home and the place was open for lady guests. There were only a few cars in the lot
When I was around 15 I spent a lot of time with my cousin. He lived next door, and was four years older than me. His dad was never home so we were home alone quite a bit. I came over one day, and caught him sitting on the couch in his bedroom watching porn



Andrea has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. we bonded in kindergarten because neither of could tie our shoes. we have shared blood, sweat, and tears. she is the one who explained all about puberty and my period. she is also the one who introduced me to sex