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*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. The next day, the two of us hung out with Rose again. Things were even better, it seemed
The Ten of Them: Chapter 20 During our last chapter, we hired two men to repair Sam’s grandmother’s home, on a trip to retrieve Sam’s personal items. We then dropped off Ron and Reese in Texas on our way home. The two will rejoin us as quickly as possible
From my point of view, Stepping inside the door, I kick my heels off, and wipe my forehead.. the warm hot air seems to cling to my skin.
The Wolf Next Door Chapter 8 (Final) My name is Vance and I am a werewolf. Not just an ordinary one though but a werewolf that had the title of being an Alpha. An alpha whose pack had been fractured by a rival when he had taken half of it. That half included Mrs
CHAPTER 4 I was at work the following morning reviewing some bookkeeping for a small electronics firm when my phone rang. “Tim, Mr. Reinhardt wants to see you at two o’clock this afternoon. Be on time—he only has fifteen minutes



Whoa! Ginger Visits Dean Malcomb Shortly after Jane left his home, Jason's phone rang. It was Dean Malcomb. He was so excited he could barely contain himself. He began telling Jason about his evening in a rapid fire manner
I decided to change all the names and write a story all about this secret world I stumbled into. I started getting very horny just thinking about all that had happened…. __My story also started with my younger brother I’ll call him Paul


Marie's Submissive Year Week 4 - Chicago --- WARNING and DISCLAIMER: This story outlines the travels of a middle-aged wife who decided to spent a year exploring her long-repressed submissive side
She looked towards the the front of the class absently and rested her head on her hand. She strained to focus on the boring words of the teacher, droning on about some type of rock and its properties
“No plans with the movie star today, Char?” He knew I hated it. He knew it made me shake and made my insides turn upside down when he called me that, but he did it anyway
Jason and Lisa needed a good camera for their yearbook photos, since they could never afford to have them taken by a professional photographer. Pete was the only one who had one they could borrow. They called his cell phone, and he answered on the second ring



I should be honest up front. My family is wealthy. I don’t like to think of us as super-duper rich, but I’ve never had to worry about a thing in my life, so maybe we are. It’s nice, but sometimes it can make things awkward, especially when trying to make new friends. Take the house, for example.



Today was supposed to be her day off, her reprieve from working with demanding clients and incompetent coworkers. Instead she had spent the morning in the office as usual; phones ringing non-stop, pacifying angry clients, picking up the slack of her lazy coworkers



CHAPTER THIRTEEN "Jennifer" Thursday, December 21st. Early afternoon A few minutes later, they pulled into the long driveway that led to Jennifer's house. The house was a large white home with two levels above ground and two more hidden underneath
My Japanese Love Part 7: A New Day I woke up with my arm around Akira. She was so peaceful, so kind. The smell of her hair was amazing. I felt my cock resting against her tight butt. I reached up and cupped one of her breast. She moved her hand and placed it on top of mine