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THE TALES OF PRIYA, a lesbian paranormal fantasy. Setting: Chicago - a few years in the future Part 1: Awakening the Slut Within This is a story of an 18-year-old half-Warshari, half-Witch, who starts waking up to her life. Her name is Priya. She is 5’7” 135 pounds, 34C-28-34
I awoke to a throbbing headache. Every heartbeat was an explosion of pain. It took all the strength I had just to sit up. My head spun for a second before I allowed my eyes to flutter open. Tears blurred my vision, making the world appear as a distorted mess
I’m going to grab you when you open the door to the hotel and kiss you everywhere I can. Then I’m going to lean you on the bed and slowly take off your shirt and kiss your skin as it comes into view
Its weekend and we are home, relaxing. You’re in the kitchen making yourself a drink. I’m wearing a vest and a bra underneath, a thong underneath my shorts. I’m feeling very horny
This happened a few years ago, and I would love for any part of it to happen again. I was chatting on yahoo when it was still cool to do so, I had been PMing with this woman off and on all day. She was from Lacey which wasn't too far for me to drive in the event we were to meet up
My name is Katherine. Most of you would call me a ghost, or perhaps an angel. I am you see, what most mortals call "dead". In fact, today is my funeral. I hadn't really planned on dying. I'm only 21 years old. I had just returned from the spring formal dance
My Live-in Maid - Indian widow's new life abroad.- 8 In Part 7 you read " I need to bath," Anu said to me, with her head bowed, but I did not let her finish and take her to bed, spread her legs wide open as I begin to lick her hairy mound
"I'm so sick of smoking out of cans, Maria." "It's not that bad Here, you go first." "I know but it's just that I feel like I get so much higher when we smoke out of Jeff's bongs," Christine sighed. "You want to go to Jeff's house? I thought you hated him
My Live-in Maid - Indian widow's new life abroad
‘If you are in my shop by the time I get back, I’ll let you suck my dick,’ The head mechanic, a tall bearded intense blue eyed man in his early 30s, father of four boys and been with the same woman 16 years rough told me
Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 11 – Return Cancelled (Introduction: if you have read parts 1-10, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o
Erotic novels by Gail Holmes “Peter and Paul” Peter knew this would be his very last chance to go the Model Plane Exhibition at Earls Court
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**************************** "The breath of the morning, I keep forgetting, the smell of the warm summer air." chimed my radio, playing my favorite Radiohead song, as Aaron and I pulled up to the house
*Play with fire, you'll get burned.* I was paged over the intercom to go meet Craig, my handler outside The Boss's office, Lawrence is the director and boss of the The Agency he gives everyone there orders and missions
Hi! My name is Lisa. I am a 19 years old girl who are still studying in college. The story that I am about to tell you is how, I made my older brother into the geekiest stuff a geek could dive into, cosplay! Hahaha! Though it didn’t turned out the way I planned
this carries on from risedale secrets two so read that before this one Kim smiled her knowing smile as we walked out of the workshops, the last hour played over my mind as I walked with her
This is my first story here. Feel free to let me know your views about it. My name is Sid I am about 6 feet tall. I have a medium built and am an average looking guy. I never had a realtionship. The only reason was because I was madly in love with my best friend
Evil Souls Have No Limits I am looking down at an enclosed file. After opening, I read over the file. The file lists my next target. I do not know what this man has done or who wants him dead. He and his family are my next targets
Do not seek the Gorgon, Her hideousness will, Make you turn to stone. The prize was too tempting, He journeyed across the island, To seize her head for a trophy. Into the labyrinth he went, Down cold and darkened corridors, Searching out the thing born of fear
Alex snapped his fingers pulling me back from my erotic memory, I looked up at him and he leaned back on the couch and raised his eye brow
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