Erotica - Page 78



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The weeks after my wife’s funeral were the hardest of my life. I’d left work, secure in my future with the life insurance payout and the company shares I had accumulated over the years



Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her
~The Next Day As I was putting on some clothes jake asked me where I was going. I told him hunting He said okay and jumped in the bed and turned the T.V on to his favorite show. CSI. I hoped out the window and landed swiftly on the ground



MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 4 SWIMMING We rode home, both of us silently sharing a post cum high. We held pinkies in the back seat again, and stole knowing smiles as our mom drove. When we got home, Rach and I went to change
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Royal High Hill Boarding School. A typical boarding school where the rich and famous of rural England, send their sons to receive a top education from the finest teachers in the country



Michael found the house relatively easily, seeing as it was the only one with roses in the garden. As he walked up towards the front steps he remembered the day with bliss. His watch read 4:48, his arrival slightly earlier than the time had requested
am kneeling behind you I have my hands on your hips I am kissing and licking your arse cheeks Your high heels and g-string accentuate your bum cheeks I alternate from one side to the other I find that very exciting Years ago when I first met you I was attracted by your gorgeous bum
LETTER IV You might well be pleased with my last letter but you have merited your own reprimand



“Expelliarmus!” Delphi played it safe. made it look liked she tried to block, just a second too slow. As the wand disappeared from her hand, she smiled. “Now you’re getting it. You’re really good at this.” The truth was, he wasn’t very good. At all



9:45. Fifteen minutes until I would be free. My name is Andrew. I'm a bagger the the local grocery store in my small town. Studying myself in the bathroom mirror, I took in my features. I'm tall with very dark brown hair



Chapter Four Lindsey yawned as she sat next to Ellie on the bleachers at school. “I didn't sleep at all last night,” Lindsey said. Ellie smirked. “I did. You fucked me so good last night. I couldn't help but sleep. Oh, you look cute by the way.” Lindsey knew that she was sexy



“Well fuck you too bitch.” Todd slammed down the cell phone onto the desk, and dove into his bed. Wanting to scream into the pillow, but failing to find any noise in his throat



[After a break, I wanted to warm up for my next Sister’s By the Pool chapter with a fun new one.] Growing up, I lived in a pretty nice neighborhood. The crime rate was low and everything was ascetically pleasing