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“Absolutely not,” I yelled at my wife. “You don’t need a $500 watch.” I said as I walked out the door. That was the angriest I ever left my wife. She wanted to buy a $500 watch and she didn’t have any money in her bank account. She expected me to buy the watch for her

It all started with a business trip to Los Angeles. I had a three-day seminar to attend, and since it was a long trip anyway, I decided to take a couple days vacation and stay over the weekend

The Little Fort, Part 1 : The Day It All Began.. _______________________________________________ Hey, i'm Vanessa Rodes. I'm not the most experienced writer, but hopefully in your opinion I am! I try my best on stories, and i'll try my best on this one

Futa Naked In School – Futa's Naked Passion Chapter Two: Stacie's Naughty Teacher Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Stacie Ward's Week, Thursday Miss Castellano was the only thing making my week attending Rogers College naked bearable

Adam had been called to the South Pole with less than a day’s notice. “It’s a once in a lifetime chance,” he’d said sadly, “If I don’t do it now it’ll never happen.” It was likely a good thing there wasn’t much time to talk about it – to debate the pros and cons

First real try. More sex in the next part if you guys are nice. ------------------ I got out of school 2 weeks ago, and I am so siced for summer

The Ghost-Boy Chronicles “Hello. My name is Tucker Foley, and welcome to my Blog.” Tucker types in those words onto his computer, proud of himself for starting off his own Blog. Then his face changes to concern, as he wonders exactly what he’s gonna write about. “Aw, man

They had just finished breakfast and Jacob was going over gear and guns with Maxine. He did some basic rules with her about gun safety and how to dress with the weather. He smiled “so yeah none of that girly pink stuff” he pointed at her tiny pink tank top

It had been almost a week since Alanna and I had hooked up in her basement, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to fuck her. We had texted and called each other, even sending nude pictures to each other, but we were both busy and had yet to find time to "hang out" again

As I sat in the tavern drinking beer and shooting the shit with Al, the owner of this fine establishment, we were talking about his problem. It seems that Al’s sister Naomi has been living in Romania and she wants Al to visit her

Dark Fantasies Media My Son's Christmas Present A Mother's Desires Series It's been three years since the bombs dropped. That night my husband woke us and rushed us into our backyard bomb shelter

God damn its cold out here, thought Frank as he locked up the front door on the rectory. The school next door was dark, there must not be any events tonight

Fbailey story number 427 The White One-Piece Top Dad talked Mom into buying and wearing a white one-piece top. It was a T-shirt kind of thing with the crotch sewn shut so that she was to get naked to pee

Part 1 Milk with Breakfast. Jen woke up to the sweet smell of jizz. she had grown accustomed to doing so over her four day weekend. The family had arrived on Friday, when they'd first all fucked together for the first time

When you’re young, and in your teens, people always seem to be saying you’ve got the world at your feet, but it’s only when you’re older, you realise how true that was. At the time, it doesn’t always seem that way, especially if you’re not the most self-confident person around

I go onto my next fear. My surroundings are Tobias's apartment. He walks towards me. We pull each others faces to each other. Our lips open to each other. He bits my lip and we pull away. He grabs my waist and tugs up my shirt. I smack it away. "No Tobias." I say

It was March when I flew to Iowa to celebrate my baby sisters birthday. Time seemed to be dragging balls because it started to feel like an eternity. The lust we shared never died, in fact it grew to the boiling point

Each of them realised where they were, what they were doing and who they were

The Chauffeur (#24) The Weekend (part 1) By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Dakota began calling both culinary schools, telling each what was needed. One declined telling me that they don't recommend any of their students, thus avoiding the appearance of favoritism

Me and Mr. Bill!: Part 1: I had been chatting electronically with an admirer named Mr. Bill or as his IG name was, Nastyokie69. I met him online on IG several years ago and we became Kik buddies