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As I sit here on my porch on this lovely Sunday afternoon, I reflected on my life. A life gone by, so quick and filled with many sweet memories; you see I’m an average town man who lived an average life
Ultimate Interface 1.0 It was late on a Friday night, as usual I was on my computer playing games or tweaking them, I don't play fair, but then I never play online so it doesn't bother me or anyone else
It was the morning of December 21 as Chad Nichols and his family prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father's sister whom Chad hadn't seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old
Part2 As I pull away from the curb, I'm feeling very fortunate to have been stopped by the hottest cop I've ever met. And even more fortunate that Josh wanted to have sex with me and did. I'm still pretty horny thinking about our hot sexual encounter
Hello, my name is Gwen. My late husband and I used to enjoy reading the adventures and stories on this site. We didn't partake but we enjoyed reading them enormously, thank you all
She was the best I have ever seen. I met her the local market. At first I was so afraid to even look her in the face, but I kept on. Until, of course, she saw me staring at her. It was all so awkward. After a few moments of silence, she broke the stillness with "Hello
PART 3: Samantha's parents were out of town and she was throwing a party with a lot of her classmates from high school. The party was heating up and most of the crowd was already drunk from the kegs that her friends' brother had brought
Chapter 31: Exposing the Enemy A/N: Welcome back! Lots to learn, so away we go!   Harry’s words hung in the air between them, full of intentionally unintended emotion
My eyes awoke to the piercing rays of the sun, fighting its way through the blinds. I quickly glanced at the clock and was relieved to see it was only 8:30. The best chance for me and Chris to get any action today was before anyone else woke up
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AMISH NO MORE- Chapter 4 beagle9690 November 2013 Although Martha was silent and I believe somewhat frightened, her eyes said “I want out of my wet clothes” and that is not unreasonable
Summertime Part 1 James always worked as a lifeguard in the summer when he wasn’t in school. He had done so his last few years of high school, now into his first couple years of college. Waiting tables never appealed to him, neither did landscape work
Rachael could feel her cheeks getting warmer and weirdly enough it was not from heat of the campfire she was sitting around alongwith three of her best guy friends.It was because of the question that one of them had asked
It might help to understand this story if you have already read my first effort—Slave Nurses for Sale. If you enjoy these stories, please give me high marks
Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective fiction. 3
Writer’s Comments: Except for the names of cities and numbers of roads being real, this is a completely fictional story. It was originally written as a single short story but it may have been a little long at 47 pages for a single online read
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