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BEV--A GOOD DEED PAYS OFF All participants in sexual activities are eighteen or older. Thursday, March 23, 1961 My mom was having one of those “oops” babies—one of those pregnancies that come totally unplanned, which this definitely was

John Andrews had never been a very outgoing or extroverted person, even as a child. He did not have dozens of friends, as many of the other kids at his school, had. What he did have was a small, closely knit group of friends, consisting of himself, two boys, and a girl

Fbailey story number 687 She Was Something Else I was just sitting at a table in the hotel bar, drinking my beer and watching the game on the big screen television. My team was winning. I saw a very beautiful woman enter with a man, sit on a barstool, and look around

I have been waiting for this moment for months. Ever since I first met her at a mate’s party. The trouble was, I was always too shy to make the first move on a girl. And Jen wasn't just any girl; she was the most gorgeous creature I had ever seen

“Hi mum” April greeted her mum as she invited her and Stacy in to the house. “Hi Sweetheart, so how are you and Lee getting on in your new place then?” Marie inquired as she gave her oldest daughter a hug and kiss on the cheek

Emily's jaw also dropped as she realized who had opened the door for her. "Aaron? What are you doing here?" "I live here, Emily. What are you doing here?" "I work for Kim Moody. I'm a part-time paralegal at her firm." "Kim Moody is my mom." "Oh" " Well, come in

From what was a fantasy became reality for me, in doing so I lost everything, my home, job and family. I now live in a bedsit in the red-light district and now have nothing not even my self respect

She worked in her fathers office in the army base now and then to help her daddy out sorting files and cleaning up

The Chauffeur (#19) Diane and a Baby By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As the night progressed, the fucking and the sucking continued. There were threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes

Painting mums friends house. I was home from uni for the holiday and mum had found me sum odd jobs round the town to earn some money like garden work etc. Then one morning she told me Jan, one of her friends needed her bedroom painted

In my dream (though I didn’t know it was a dream), I was in front of a hotel room that had the number 69. I walked over to the door. I held my breath and listened, expecting to hear something. But there was no sound, no sense that anyone was inside

That familiar voice said: “Hi, this is C (or was it Sea or See or even Zee?). Oh, what’s your name?” I responded: “I’m Dave, or if you prefer initials, D”. C then said: “Why don’t you come over to my friend’s house, say in an hour

Keith was waiting in the shadows. He had his back against a tree and was stroking his cock slowly through his trousers, feeling the long, hard bulge of it. He was waiting for someone

"Knock knock" Sasha said as she opened the door to Mr Riley's office. "Sasha, come in" Mr Riley responded in surprise. "What are you still doing at school? The final bell went 20 minutes ago" Sasha walked into the office and closed the door behind her

This is my first story. It will be in multiple parts. Criticism, constructive or otherwise, is welcomed. Compliments too. I was a student at Princeton University when I started working for the Slaters as their kids’ nanny