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Farzana Kausar By Suhail (Pakistan) Hi! My name is Suhail and I would like to tell you about my true story. It involves my co-worker and friend Farzana Kusar. But first a little back ground to my story. Farzana is a good looking girl
"Hello, girls," a store greeter said. "Is there anything we can help you find today?" I started to say that we were just looking before Amy interjected with, "We're looking for negligee." With a smile, the woman pointed to a corner. "There are a few racks over there
“Jeanne!” I woke from my usual Thursday-afternoon daze. Groggily, I got up from my desk to see what my mother wanted. “Yes?” I called back. “Come down here a minute.” Her tone sounded somewhat excited, which woke me up rather quickly
One of Keri’s girlfriends runs an agency and in the past had arranged a new man for us to share in order to pay down some of her debt. Her girlfriend still owed a tidy sum of money. “Let’s make a date for two-thirty Saturday afternoon,” Keri replied
Welcome to part 5 of “Help!”. This continues from Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4 and I recommend reading them before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..
No birds were tweeting, no wind was raging. The class would have been wholly silent if Mrs. Whittaker would have just shut her beak. She did not; she went on rambling about chemical formulas and whatnot. I started daydreaming like I always do on chemistry classes
Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper
“Hello?” His house was empty. The door was open though; it shouldn’t have been open. He locked it every day. “Hello?” Walking inside, Jake looked around. The house was two stories tall with ten or so rooms. Jake knew someone was there. His house was empty
They come upon an intersection, and there are four different paths to take. Sasha says, “I’ll take the middle.” Winter says, “I’ll take the first path on the left
I don't have many black friends, male or female. But there was this one black girl that came by the office about every 10 to 14 days to take inventory. Her name was Audrey, about 35 years old, 5'2'' 110 pounds
When I first landed in London, my brother Scott’s friends let me doss on their couch while I got myself sorted with a job and shit. Like all newcomers and tourists I wanted to see the sites and soak up the atmosphere, so Madame Tussauds was to be my first port of call
I woke up in the morning stunned with what Scott had said to me. He never wanted to see me again. How was that even possible? I was a varsity cheerleader he was the varsity football quarterback. But he said it and he meant it. My life was over
The magician continues to weave his magic, sliding his finger in and out of her moist hole. Karina moans, licking her lips. He plunges, not rubbing, just thrusting with his digit, ignoring her surrounding flesh, her clit, focusing too much of his attentions on her cock slot
Molly and I didn’t say much more to each other that night. The next day, I think both of us wanted to talk to each other, yet we both somehow knew we shouldn’t have. Both of us felt this invisible barrier between us, begging us to not talk to each other
Craigslist Chronicles Ch.07: Steven This weekend was pretty fun; it was my 21st birthday. I took a few days off to relax and hang with friends. To celebrate the actual day, a few buddies of mine met up at a bar to drink and play some pool
She watched his shape approach through the fog. Hidden in the shadows, she did not think he could see her. Her breath caught in her throat as she heard him growl. Next thing, she was against the brick wall behind her, his hand at her neck, holding her there
I do hope this meets requirements. All the legalities and regular warning apply to this story All reponses welcomed critisism, accolades, questions and ideas. I will get back to you. Sleep Over. Part I. It was 2 friends and myself, Kev and Ray
To My Slave. Since meeting you I have used your body as my toy, the ability to do with it as I wish has brought a whole new light to my life. To know your devotion as I take you beyond your limits proves to me your insatiable appetite to gratify my needs
What an exhausting shopping trip from Cestin Island's downtown district with so many stores to choose from. At least I'd look sexy in the new fetish panties I'd just bought, all of them with slits on the back
Witches' Brew The Five She was awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach, something had happened, something had changed
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