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The Abduction Part two I must have dozed, because I didn’t hear anyone enter the room, but I know I am not alone. In the dark, I have lost all sense of time, I don’t know if I have been here for hours, or days
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Some parts of the story are important, and some are not. Some, likewise, are believable, and others are not. The least believable part of the story is that Lola decided to get her hair cut, not at her preferred salon, but at an old-fashioned men's barber shop
Chapter 1: Daddy tells us about your first girl friend. It was a glorious Saturday afternoon Paul was swaying slowly back and forth in the hammock that his two daughters and his wife bought him for father’s day
Fbailey story number 557 The Motel Swimming Pool My parents own a motel in our small town and I am the lifeguard. At sixteen I am in charge in the pool area. The pool hours are posted and I have the key
(Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!) As always, the realities of that damn thing we call life got in the way over the next week and some. Soon enough though I found myself back at Dad’s place
She came into my room about 9:30, I was lying back on a pillow covered only by dark blue thigh length jockey briefs, gaming on my Xbox. I looked up, a little surprised to see her
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PLAYTIME – CHAP. VI – The Return of Kelly “Hi Kelly, so neat you could come over tonight and play with us,” said Mary as her friend came through the door. “John promised we’d all have a good time -- oh Mary, you guys are so neat
Lesbian. Virgin. Nymphomaniac. Seemingly eclectic, all those words could be used to describe Barbie Lez. But the word most often used to designate this tight-bodied eighteen-year-old was hot. And sometimes even fucking hot! But Barbie did not care about her appearance
Character Descriptions: Devin: 15 years old. 5 "7 1/2". Sandy, brown hair. Brown eyes. Nora: 16 years old. 5 "7". Long, black hair. Blue eyes. Rose: 18 years old. 5 "8". Semi-long, brown hair, usually kept in a ponytail. Blue eyes (like her mother and sister)
TARYN'S OTHERLAND: Chapter 7 The inevitable morning surprise finally arrived. The hide door to the shelter was stuck by the arrival of a fresh, fluffy 6 inches of snow
This story does contain both Straight and Gay situations. If you do not like it leave, if you dont mind, Enjoy its hot It was a cold winter morning when I woke up. I woke up with a raging hard on and couldn't function without doing something about it
The music was booming loud, speakers were vibrating furiously as the bassline dropped from a Justin Timberlake song all around the club section of this modest brothel I had come to frequent more than I would like to admit
Part 3: The following days blended together into a nonstop sex romp. If I wasn’t having sex with Ashley, I was sodomizing Jill. We always fucked in Ashley’s bed, Jill getting off on her daughter’s scent with Ashley’s panties stuffed into her mouth as a gag
Tanya hated closing the bar. She had to stay until four in the morning and take out all the garbage from the night. She moped all the beer covered bar floors and wiped the counters. After working at the bar for 8 months she thought she would have a bit more seniority
In the summer of 1998, I had the camping trip that would change my life. I jumped out of bed and crept downstairs, while still adjusting my glossy brown eyes to the brighter hallway. "Mornin', Noah." mumbled Dad, who also had just rolled out of bed
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