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Mom divorced dad when I was fairly young, and we did not see any more of him. I was lonely for male companionship throughout my childhood. When I came into my teen years Mom started a new job and became best of friends with Frieda a black woman. Mom and I are white

One Dark Wintry Night 2 - Port of Call By Jax_Teller Characters in this story are the same as the story “One Dark Wintry Night” A few weeks after my encounter at the Adult theater & book store on River road in Buffalo NY, I was once again headed out to town in search of a good time

lightly too short to be accepted for this site; then I realized they had a common theme (if masturbation can be considered a “theme”): the first one is a follow-up to “The Second Weekend in August (Part 2),” in which Susie fantasizes about what happened and what might have happened on Saturday night

If you don't like fictional stories of cheating wives, going black - it'd probably be best to move along to another story. If this is your cup of tea, feel free to read on. Wife Stories: Suelyn Introduction His hands, his big, strong, black hands

We had been friends for a while and I knew he liked me. There were many reasons I didn’t take it to the next level. One was that I wanted to think he’d be around forever so I could keep dating the bad boys and then when I got hurt Jeremy would be there to make me feel better

There is this certain look existing and shining up in his eyes. I just cannot easily describe it, but that does not mean that it is not there at all or in any way feasible. It is just there. Tender; attached and seemingly devoted ; and jubilant and loving and affectionate too

Episode IV Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 45: Return to LA Going out the front door on our way to graduation, “This is so weird” Holly said. “It’s strange to think we won’t ever be in school again” I said “we went through a lot in our time here”

This story is a work of fiction. Like most of my stories, the basic scenario is one suggested by a friend of mine

I walked out of my apartment lobby, it was 8:45pm. I had a hard day at work, more paperwork that i can keep track of. My boss was pissed at me as always. I was happy to get out of the office when I did

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. It was a relatively warm day when two familiar women sat in an office together

They had been together for a little more than ten months, off and on. They shared tremendous affection for one another, but they both knew it was the sex that kept bringing them back together. She was fantastic in bed. He was fucking unbelievable

"Lucy and Stace will be here soon, do you want a drink?" said Amanda Without much hesitation I agreed and took a large glass of baileys from her, Amanda was gorgeous, to be honest. She was around 5" 4' but from the added height of the heels she had on tonight she looked an easy 5" 8'

I’ve known Jan, my wife, since we were in the 7th grade. You might say we sort of matured together. At the time she was a small girl, quiet, a bit shy and some might say bookish, a good student. Not one of the more socially popular girls that the boys were swarming around

The Rape of Mrs Briggs Chapter One Mrs Vera Briggs was a member of the local council and chaired many other organisations. At the age of forty-five she was a lady of good looks and a formidable character

The next morning I slept in a bit later than I wanted to. I guess I was tired from the great fucking my sons gave me the previous day. I got dressed and when I opened my bedroom door I saw my daughter, Tiffany, standing outside of Hunter's bedroom door peaking in