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Nude Weekend About five years ago just before our oldest daughter Audrey was about to go through puberty my wife asked me if I wanted to watch it happen

A CASH SHORTFALL I have a terrible gambling addiction. I have been through therapy several times, but once again I have lost everything. This time it is bad, really bad. Making things even worse, over time I have become an expert at hiding my financial situation

Hmkaylet's see Once upon a time there was a cute goth girl who believed in vampyres. A lot of her friends believed in vampyres, or at least liked to dress up like vampyres, but this girl BELIEVED in them. The way little kids BELIEVE in Santa

It was another hot summer day, and David Stark was tired, sweaty, and hungry. He had graduated high school in May and was working for a landscaping company until he went off to college in the fall

Part two of the story of Debbie and the twins. The first half here is mostly character and story line development, and it’s somewhat long. Please read “Babysitting the Twins Again” (which is part 1) for the background story. The setting here is three months later

8:00 AM, Monday morning, I walked into the athletic wing of school after my morning run. As I entered the locker room, I caught Cary’s eye. Cary blushed and stepped into the shower

Eighteen year old Zach Larson was laying in his bed, his cock in his left hand and a picture of a beautiful girl in a string bikini in his right. He had taken the picture two weeks ago and he was proud of his artistic composition

I grew up in suburban California, predestined to go to college and lead one of the successful average upper middle class lifestyles that are common in the area I grew up in. I was very pretty Brunette 5’5’’ and a flawless skin tone

Introduction My name is Will Chapman. I’m a 19-year-old college student, 5’8” and 160 lbs with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have always had trouble with girls my own age. It wasn’t that I was not good looking; it was because, despite being 19, I looked like I was 14

***First part, didn't have time to finish. When I do I will post pictures of the characters**** “Ungh! Orrnnnnn Jeeeezus!” Natasha heard him growl into her neck, his face buried in her flesh. Her back was hurting. She was smashed up against the tile counter

Chapter 15 Master J Michael and Molly I go into my office to meet with J who is here to pick up his slave and Molly I give him a hug and a kiss as I tell him that it’s been to long since I have seen him

Fbailey story number 271 Too Advanced For Her Age I’m a very smart girl. I skip grades all of the time and I got into high school when I was only ten years old

I was spending the weekend at my best friends place. Pete and I go all the way back to preschool. Now at 15 we still go to the same school and play for the same football team

I was sat in a bar in the Bellagio casino, Las Vegas, deciding against ordering a $500 bottle of champagne. I was here on vacation with some of my school buddies, but had finally got bored of the falseness of the whole place. I’m 35 years old, and been in IT all of my life

-- Part 1 -- Living in a cramped apartment wasn’t easy, and as a girl, sharing almost every aspect of my life was tremendously complicated

Well guys it's been too long since I wrote Part 1, and I'm sorry for that. For anyone to understand this story, please read Part 1:

Time seemed to slow, as he crunched across the gravel towards me. Whoever he was, I could hear his boots grinding against the dirt, his tread loud and heavy. He sounded big. He sounded really big. "What are you doing here, hun?" He said, stopping in front of me

I was very excited because I was going to get my very first tattoo. I waited until I was twenty four before I decided to get inked for the first time. Mainly because I was a daughter of a minister and had a job as a professional swimsuit model and both of them frowned on tattoos

====================================Extended Into==================================== Ok guys I finished part two. I can't wait to hear what you think I want as much feedback as possible. All criticism welcome as long as it is constructive criticism

It all started when we were all young. My brother and I always got along pretty well most of the time. I love my family very much, especially my brother. We were so cute back then. I still remember it like it was yesterday. I have a small size family