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My Day with Aimee Like most Sunday's, I was sleeping in Knowing the alarm won't be disturbing my deep sleep… But there was something…It invaded my sub-conscious. In my dream state, it was hard to put my finger on it.. Flashes of a gently rocking boat Warm splashes of water.
Part One "Do you love me?" Vey asked, absently running a finger over the pale curve of Zei's bare buttock. "Yes. I love you." Vey put a hand on her neck and looked at him sideways. "You're getting better at that," Vey smirked. "You didn't even flinch that time
Educating Tommy Hello my name is Shannon, and I’m a thirty three year old Mum with a twelve year old son named Tommy. I kicked my husband out after I caught the bastard cheating on me with our neighbor, that was seven years ago



This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author
Hello, my name is Alex, I am an alchemist. For those of you who don’t know I have recently been invited to my girlfriend Robin’s for the next five days. And I have decided to bring along with me some potions to spice things up
It's been a year since my parents died and im still looking at the same college applications. My life is going no where, no family, no friends, a horrible job, and an empty house. All except for Lady, my mother's only girl
Waiting to get married until we have sex was my idea. I thought it would be romantic. I knew Alexis wasn't a virgin, but it didn't bother me. The thought of me being the last person she will be with comforted me. I fantasize plenty of times of how our first time would be like
Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Three: The Watery Dagger Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Character Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones
as up an outta der, I spent the entire just wanderin around town an wasting time an money, about 10pm I decided it was safe to sneak back home knowin Rach would be out wit her friends, not daring to go anywhere near the wash basket I sluked off to bed an began planing tomorrows strategy to avoid her
Tamriel, dawns beauty In the language of the Altmer, Taazokaan in the dragons tongue. The scenery of this continent is truly a site to behold, the countries are ablaze with stories and lore, But today, we start with Jorrvaskr, a small mead hall in white run, capital of Skyrim
Mother Daughter Feast (Part 9- Anna Pushes the Boundaries) As soon as we get home, Anna hangs weights from my clit and pussy lip piercings and then wires my pussy, just like hers was wired
She was walking by him and he caught her eye. “He's cute.” She smiled and kept walking to her desk. She glanced over and saw him staring at her. He waived. Maybe I should IM him. She thought, but didn't know his name
We are on a tropical island, alone, no one is around. To get to us, they have to come by boat or by air. After a delicious swim, I came onto the sand to dry off and get warm. You stayed in the warm tropical water for a bit longer



I was so glad when he had asked me out. I felt that my world had changed. An older guy. He was seventeen, I was fifteen. For a couple of months, everything was very 'easy-going'. We held hands, we made out some and it was just the perfect teenage relationship
Nello is a beautiful 30 year old never married Arab woman from Beirut, Lebanon. She contacted my business associate about coming to the United States