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Hi My story is about an incident which changed my life. This incident happened last year between me and my cousin sister Nisha. This story is a bit long. I am a computer engineer as well as nisha. We both are from Nagpur
Life Changes, Chapter 5. Christina’s House. On the way to Christina’s I mentioned our luck to Cindy. “It’s amazing isn’t it?” Cindy responded. “I think we’ve been to that restaurant before and had Christina as our waitress before, but never even noticed her until today
I got a letter from Leesha a few weeks after the final divorce decree had been sent to me. She wanted to know how Sally was doing, and holding up, and how I was doing. I didn’t answer the letter. Sally and I went on about our daily lives
"No. I'm not wearing this." Louise had her ear leaned up against her brother's door, hearing his muffled voice through the wood. "Let me see," she called back through. "There's no way I'm going to a party like this. Just forget it." "It's not that bad. Open up and let me see
This story has a fairly long intro, so if you are want ing sex action all the way through you maybe disappointed! I enjoy writing the build up and creating a story, so if thats not your thing do not read this text, or just skip to about haflway down this story! Enjoy! The party was in full swing
It was a warm sunny day outside, simply a perfect time to relax. Or so Priscila Jones had thought. She wasn't young anymore, not 'young-young' certainly, but she wasn't old either - she was in her late 30's
The Coffee Shop “So, what do look for in a man? For me, he’s got to be tall and strong, so he makes me feel warm and safe,” said Brianne, looking round at her friends in the coffee shop. “The well-groomed look,” said Eleanor. “Especially the hair
The girls laid on the bed waiting for him. Scarlet wanted to surprise her fiancé, Dante for his birthday, so she picked out a pretty girl to share with him. Dante was a large, muscular man. He was dark complected, and dressed like he had walked out of an American Eagle ad
I had only lived in my small apartment for about two weeks. I was done unpacking and getting settled in. The last box I opened was my BBQ grill. It was small but did the job. I reached into my fridge to pull out a steak and a cold beer
The scenery in the windshield went by at an alarming rate, as I passed cars like they were standing still. One of the few pleasures I had left was driving my silver 08 Mustang GT at just slightly past the legal 70 mph speed limit. Just slightly meaning under 110
Cast Descriptions Guy Donnelly: 6’0” approximately 175 pounds, very good shape due to active and regular work out regimen. Shaved dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, pale skin from Irish decent. Dirty bit: fully erect approximately 8 inches



~Part 1~ Talking to you every day became a ritual that I looked forward to. You would call or send me a text, just shooting the breeze, which always put a smile on my face. The more I talked to you, the more intrigued I became
NOTE: Hey Readers, turns out most of you didn't enjoy part 3, so because of that I'll drop the stone stuff. Fuck knows what I was thinking perhaps I just wasnt thinking at all. Ahh Lochy Part 4 Changing Direction “Gyaaahhhhh



I’m enjoying my newly caught pet, Kate. At least, I think that’s her name. She told me a while ago but I forget. Entering the lobby I haul Kate behind me by her leash. She seems reluctant to enter the hotel. I just yank her leash harder



“Andi Turns The Tables” Andi helps her husband Eric fulfill his desire to be fucked in the ass, even if he doesn't know it's what he wants. At first she was disgusted. Then she was shocked. Then she was angry