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"Just be yourself. Everyone will love you!" That's what my mother said to me the day she dropped me off at the university. I open my eyes staring at my ceiling and the bright morning light shining in my peripherals. "Myself



After the birth of my new baby sister, life at home had not really been a life at all. By the time I was sixteen years old, I decided I wanted to run away from home. I was having trouble living my own life at home and no one really paid attention to me anymore
This is a true story of my time with one of my wife's friends. I have changed the names for the reasons you would think. It takes place in the year 2011. She is 66, about 5'2" maybe shorter, about 105 soaking wet. She was a bleach blonde hair with tiny tits, which i love
Alright everyone? My name is William and this is a recent story of the first time I had sex. Everyone calls me Billy, as when I was younger I joined an RPG game and I was the youngest one there, so the others called me Billy the Kid



Things get wild in Africa. Pt 3 I had just finished my morning shower, I glanced out of the window as I dried and saw Mary walking up the path. I could see she had her snake sticks with her. I finished off quickly, got myself dressed and rushed off to meet her



"Get up shithead!" I'd nearly gotten up and she's already yelling at me. My first day at a new school, and this is how it starts out! My moms a drunk, she's been through rehab multiple times without recovering



Keeping it in Friends and Family Chapter 2 Now that I have one slut, it was time to see Darla. This one would be very easy to take over. Her husband is out of town a lot



Pt 4 V.W.O.M. I woke up to Ann shaking me and saying I better get up I had work that needed to get done. I thought maybe I had been dreaming until I realized how sore I was. I had a piss proud and standing at the foot of the couch stood Fran and Debbie



The Rainforest Part-1 1.01 Rain Forest Vacation: 1.02 The Amazon village: 1.03 The Clearing and Preparation: 2.01 Allen, Plant, Shemale Preparation: 2.02 Allen, Plant, Breast Growth: 2.03 Allen, Plant, Urethra, Prostate Enhancement: 2
Triston barged through the door and shook heather up from her peaceful nap. “Let’s go princess time for you to go back to the bed, I have to go out for a while come on, come on



“Are you listening?” My father growls at me as we sit in the fanciest, most expensive restaurant in L. A. “Yeah… yeah, I heard ya. I should be going to Harvard. Blah. Blah. Blah.” I just couldn’t resist



Welcome, this is part 7 of my “Help!” series. Continuing on from Part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4 and part 5, I strongly recommend that you read those parts before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..



She walked along a roadway; her car had broken down and she was going to get help, she had forgotten her cell phone back at her house. She wore a black mini skirt, a light pink short sleeved blouse, and navy blue flip-flops
"So it's a done deal right? No going back!", I said to Steffan. Steffan and I had drifted apart through the years. He was my second cousin who I used to prefer playing in family gatherings when we were younger. "Yes, meet you up at nine a.m. sharp", he said in his smooth voice
We are getting ready for a game, the back of the locker room has kinda cleared out but its still close quarters. I am pretending to put stuff in my bag but am really watching him change. Ive been doing this for the past few weeks now. He wore under armor under his shirt the whole day