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After I opened up Outlook Express on my computer, I quickly scanned the inbox to see if there was a message from Dean_from_Detroit. My heart pounded rapidly as I saw he wrote me again. “Dear Erica:” it began; Erica was the alias I used for my job as an online advice columnist

My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist no longer in denial by Vanessa Evans Part 29 – The Admission ----- Okay, I admit it, I AM and exhibitionist

The barn was beautiful in the late afternoon sun. Light poured down through the small cracks in the ceiling and the back wall, illuminating the dancing dust motes that flittered through the air

I was a teenager when my family and I moved house, virtually to the other side of the country. I was not exactly happy with having no say in the matter, but the move came with a promotion for my Dad, so we upped sticks and left the old neighbourhood along with all my friends

Kate Elizabeth Winslet drove through the backwoods of Massachusetts on her way to the classy resort Julia Roberts had told her about

THE ISLAND Chapter 1 It was my lucky day. I was 32, single, and flying to Korea on someone else’s dime

Daddy’s Good Girl Missy knelt on the bed between his legs stroking his hard cock. The fingers of both hands were working on him, kneading and pulling, her thumbs rubbing up and round his head, pressing lightly against the slit at the top

Chapter 1 I started drinking when I was way too young. By the time I hit the legal drinking age, I had already been to rehab twice

Prologue Coming home wasn't an easy choice for Alan. He hated that after doing so well at his writing career, he had to come back here. North Carolina was supposed to be his past. Now he was standing in front of the same house he had tried so hard to leave

By Gail Holmes James just sat there blindfolded, he’d felt nervous as it was, what was it that they wanted of him, they’d never tried to rob him, he’d no money on him any way

My niece plays softball in a little league that is sponsored by the city we live in. Her coach, Kristen (not her real name), is really the only fun thing about the games. Kristen is on the thick side

Sammi woke up twice during the night sitting up crying and it woke Joseph up both times. He just said to her, "It's okay. It's okay. You're safe." He even noticed she was trembling. He just rubbed her back softly till she laid back down then he repeated, "You're safe

Fbailey story number 353 Wrong Place Wrong Time I had it made for a couple of months until summer rolled around. I had two girlfriends, one knew about the other, but not vice versa

The Yard Sale I am not a yard sale kind of guy. However as I drove past this farmhouse way out in the country I saw a tiny sign that said “Yard Sale.” The sign was being held up by a very pretty young lady

Two excruciating weeks had gone by since that night at Lovers Lane. Our parents hadn't been giving us any time alone as Mom was on vacation and 'Dad' had almost no work to do.We had probably gone to see whatever was playing at the Rialto 5 or 6 times just to get some private space

Uni Claire worked for a real estate company down town for a couple of years until it folded in the crash of 2008 She struggled for a while doing odd shifts waitressing and temping in offices getting deeper in debt until she found out they were recruiting hostesses at a Gentlemen’s club down town

The nineteen seventy-five Elvis Presley Convention was swinging, somewhere over two thousand fans were having a great time. My stall was busy, I had a new selection of Elvis posters, from a deal I’d done in France

"Thank God! Home at last." I thought as I came through the apartment door. I could hear water running in the shower. "I guess I might as well get a glass of tea and watch the news for a minute." I thought

The Plumber’s Daughter Chapter 3 By Beagle9690 January 2011 Author’s Note: as with the Chapter 2, I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective

When I made it back to the condo unit, I grabbed my purse and ran into the door, crying out in triumph when the lights came back on a few seconds later