Diary - Page 58

JINGLE JANGLE Zach was on the interstate, making his six-hour drive home from college for the summer

Dear Diary, Ethan gone. He proved himself unworthy and removed himself from the picture. I can't really articulate how I feel about this but every bit of it reinforces this.. self-awareness I'm experiencing. Like, I am an entity, a whole, stand-alone person

Chapter 1 Here she was yet again, walking through a village in Afghanistan with the Marine unit that she was attached to. She was a navy corpsman and damn proud of it. She also filled the role of the unit’s FET member and also was sort of the unit’s good luck charm

The date…February 25th, 2007… We meet mid afternoon in the lobby of the casino hotel and share a passionate embrace since it has been a couple of months since our last visit

I had taken Stu, my son to a male orgy some time ago, but it was time now to show him the mens club, so Saturday afternoon, we got ready and headed off, both horny and wanting cocks

My name is Jake. I am writing this down because I can simply not believe it myself. Hopefully when I am finished it will have sunk in a bit better. Anyways. What I am about to tell you is a very special moment in my life. When I fucked Jordan

Varda and meand Her DAD! By Phyllisroger Varda and I were school friends with one difference. My body was fully developed and hers was still in the “budding process.” I had a nice figure, developed breasts and a nice shape and she was still totally slender

Axel’s worrying over the plan to attack the bandits proved misplaced. As Barny explained to him, battles were often small-scale brawls and went from one extreme to the other with lots of death on one side, or an indecisive outcome with few fatalities

Chapter 15 A few days had passed since my last meeting with Doctor Carter but the images of our last encounter were still fresh in my mind

Introduction: I think I should tell you about my family first. I’m your average 16 year old teenager. Dark hair, brown eyes, athletic figure and 6 feet tall. My dad works as an accountant in a local firm and manages to do pretty well

It had been a couple weeks since the night that I dreamed, or I actually fucked my twin sister Krista. I still didn’t know which was reality. Every time I would ask her, she would smirk and rub her stomach. Whether it was real or not, it haunted me every night while I was in bed

My mom Megan, 31, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor

I cut the shoulder straps Stephanie's tank top and yanked the rest of the shirt down to her waist. She had no bra on because she was about to go to sleep when I kidnapped her, so her big healthy breasts popped out bouncing when I yanked her shirt down

My Mom and Dad did their best to tough it out but, eventually they both saw handwriting on the wall and decided to call it quits. Well, Dad and I ended up in a cheesy condo in Reseda for a couple of years while Mom and my sisters got the house and the cars

I had never cheated on my husband in twenty-three years of marriage, but he was absolutely convinced that I was having an affair and obsessed with the idea of getting me to admit it