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Tony should have been on seventh heaven after that experience. But one thing nagged at him. "Whywhy did you kiss my feet?" "I am parachi, you are karaiyar. For centuries my people have prostrated themselves before you." "No! I don't believe in the caste system



Typical Thursday in Orlando, bright sunshine, hot and humid. Backpack slung over my shoulder as I make my way to school. Senior year has finally arrived! Taking my usual route, crossing the street when the light signals I have the right away



iously posted on this forum, I would highly suggest you do so you can have a perspective of the past history of the people involved, the events that had lead up to each individual related chapter and how this lifestyle has evolved among these friends, however you can read this as a stand alone story



When Mike woke up Tuesday morning, with Candy in the bed next to him sleeping heavily, he grinned. Today Zoë got back into town. He checked the alarm clock (6:34) before turning over and looking at Candy. Once his worst nemesis, now his fuck buddy, Candy was not as attractive as Zoë
Return to School - Nancy This actually precedes the "Returning to School - Ellen" stories I've already written. Initially when I returned to school, I was initially enrolled in night school at one of the local universities while I was working



Please visit my forum at for up-to-date info on my stories. +++++++++++++++++ Exhausted, I lay on my back, arms stiffly standing up into the air



Annie glanced in the mirror one last time as she exited out the door with her boyfriend Jeff. She secretly wondered how badly this woolen head wrap thing was messing with her new hair cut



Hey there. Before anything I would like to tell everyone that this is my first ever story. I'm not to confident with my self yet but if you enjoyed it than a rating would be nice. Also English is not my mother language. I've studied English and lived in the USA for a few years



"Ay girl Tony wanna talk to you" kayla said bumping into my desk. "Girl his name is Mr. Brown" I rose out of my seat while rolling my eyes at Kayla. "Don't hate" she responded back. I walked into Mr. Brown's office and sat. "Mrs



“If you are so horny phone me back at eight tonight and masturbate for me and tell me about it so I can use my vibrator at the same time. “A change of plans baby,”: I tell him when he phones. “Kelly, a slightly older lady is seducing me, you know I am bisexual
Due to good grades and recommendations from my high school I am able to go to a nice university. I am starting my sophomore year. As an English major I have the advantage of using poetry and witty turn-of-phrases to seduce any woman I want
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 7 WITH BOYFRIEND (2) My boyfriend dropped me at my home with a good night kiss and by that time, we have already made next day's programmed to visit our farm house. Our Farm house is about 30 kms from my house and we went there in my car
Katie drove through the country side, navigating the narrow winding lanes with the confidence only possessed by a local. She had spent her whole life until the last year on this remote windswept part of the Atlantic coast
This is a story I wrote for Amazon, but it isn't selling well. I'd love to hear your feedback and help me make it a best seller! The story is quite long and I'll add parts over time



Boom! The horrifying and unmistakeable sound of the wooden door being ripped violently from its hinges. Daniel pulled his knees in as close to his chest as he could and huddled himself tightly into a compact corner of his room