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Mia hummed along softly to the music playing through her headphones as she busily went about her job of replacing client files in their proper cabinets. She stopped when she suddenly found herself in sudden darkness. She stopped her mp3 player and took the headphones off

Bobby decided to sleep in late today. It was hot and muggy outside his tent and only slightly less hot inside. By the time Bobby got up and headed for a cool drink at the grease pit, he noticed almost everyone was gone. The midway was like a ghost town

Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid

My sister Scarlett and I sat in silence in the tall grass, watching our bobbers float motionlessly on the glass-still water. I don't think they'd drifted an inch in the past hour. There was no breeze. It wasn't too hot, though, because of the clouds

Update .. Over the next week, home life was the usual quiet existence - eat - sleep- brief chat - Krystal being on her platonic level - friendly, chatty but not interested in sex. So it was T.V. or reading or video games or chores

Next Friday evening, Jack and Jane continue to use Tessa as their babysitter, Jack and Jane go out again,Tessa baby sitting on returning Jack insists he will attend to the boys while Jane takes Tessa home. "Oh okay Jack..

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She showed up at four o'clock dressed in a pale yellow halter top that emphasized her breasts and matching shorts that highlighted her well formed thighs and calves. I could smell her light perfume as I kissed her. She returned the kiss with enthusiasm

I kept experimenting over the following week or so, having lots of sex, with both boys and girls, but picking my partners carefully. I knew how badly it could end, so I made sure I was in charge of everything, and none of them made a move unless I knew about it

I was in the boys locker room with my boyfriend. I was your typical cheerleader. I had ashy blonde hair, tanned skin, green eyes, firm cheekbones, a tight firm ass, huge tits, long legs and a tiny, tiny waist. I was saving my virginity for Brent

Chapter 18 Another day in paradise…. I woke at the raucous call of some jungle bird, momentarily confused at the scenery around me. I had gotten used to waking up on the beach, and the dense trees surrounding me left me nonplussed for a moment

MOTHER AND DAUGHTER 2 - SISTER'S ORDEAL Rhonda couldn’t believe this was happening. She and her two daughters had been taken captive by at least one, possibly two sadistic rapists

Copyright 2019 by tcs1963 All Rights Reserved "Taking Advantage" by tcs1963 Tommy lay there butt ass naked in a strange house on the sofa, between two very large men who were also naked, with their hard cocks sticking straight up into the air

While Joseph was focused on driving and delivering his load on time, Sammi got him talking more about himself, what it was like being married and having two sons. Once he got to sharing stories there was pretty steady conversation and Joseph seemed to really enjoy reminiscing

**Frank Bradley is a single father who works long hours to keep Ball n' Holes, a part miniature golf and Bowling alley hangout in business

Kelly’s Awakening – Part Four Once again, as with the previous parts, I’d recommend reading the first few stories so that this one makes more sense to you! For those of you that just want to read one story, or if you’re returning to this series, here’s a quick recap from the last story

Night Shift Sissy I could never understand why my coworkers always balked at working nights. Every shift I took, I got more done in a few hours than I ever did while trying to concentrate with the distractions of the full office going about their own business

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental

Alison and I are at a café one summer afternoon, sipping on iced mochas under a patio umbrella. “Are you going?” Alison asks. “Sure, why wouldn’t I go,” I reply. “Well, Elaine might be there,” she says. “It’s okay. I’m over it,” I tell her

The polished dancefloors reflected the images of the thrashing teens, a mess of organized flailing limbs and phermones. The overpowering aroma of aftershave, perfume, sweat and alcohol hung thick in the air