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rchipelago islands more than 40 miles from it’s nearest island neighbor, 154 square miles in size, large and protected shallow clear blue lagoons surrounding the island with white sugar sand beaches, many isolated coves with similar beaches and a very small stable population of less than 450 natives

They Needed A Jump By Ken Haramiru - My Saturday started off with nothing to do. I was in that awkward stage right after my divorce, at a high risk for a train-wreck rebound relationship, and determined not to plunge into one

May jumped onto her bed as soon as she entered her bedroom, tired as can be. She had just worked her 3rd overnight shift and was starting to regret her work availability. She took out her high bun, locks of her dark brown curls fell around her tan face

I just walked into the bass-booming house party. I’ve got on black slacks, loose fitting except for the tight half-circle they make over the back of my well-defined athletic ass

It’s Saturday morning and Alexa wakes up suddenly. Looking at the clock, it’s only 5:30 in the morning, much earlier than she was hoping. The sun is just coming up and peering through the eggshell colored blinds of her bedroom windows. She’s hot and sweating slightly

Well where should I begin? My name is Debora and I am a 44 year old divorced white female who, over time, has become my son's whore. When my husband Troy left he had good reason

One day when I was young, I got kidnapped. I was playing with a ball with my dog, Rusty, in a park that was surrounded by woods. When Rusty couldn't find one of my throws that went wild, I went into the woods to retrieve it

CHAPTER TWENTYT TWO Betty’s e-mail said “I just got out of the hospital ten days ago and I needed to tell someone what happened to me. Since you were always a good listener and never made any judgments

The Way It Is Now I’m still groggy, but the things the mouth are doing to my cock are nothing to complain about. I look down at the head in my lap. The shiny blond (I think she’s blond at least) ringlets of curls tickling my abdomen as her head moves up and down

A Child widow Live in Maid goes abroad - She gets Transformed You read in part 9 Her murmurs were as conflicting as her thoughts, which I played over my speaker quite loudly and clearly

I started writing it ages ago and recently found it on my harddrive. It's a work in progress, let me know if you like it. *** Dana, the huntmistress of the Serpent King, she who was known in the land as Dragon Queen, blew down the dusty corridor in a powerful stride

I hope you have enjoyed the story so far. It has been a mixture of true story and fantasy. Some parts were inspired by comments and feedback from other readers, but I am trying to get back to my original story. I hope you enjoy, and please continue with the feedback

* * * * * Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner

Propped up on my pillows I watched my wife Angie slide the black thong up her slender toned legs. When the back of the thong disappeared between her round firm buttocks I couldn't help but wish it was me slipping between those magnificent cheeks

Hot Box Chapter 2, The Jungle Fiction, Romance, Adventure, Man and Woman It had taken us just under six years to get to where we were, but as far as I was concerned it was time well spent