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She turned around as the sun beamed over the trees on that fall Saturday morning. Ashley stood on her sidewalk looking across the street, and the trees behind her as crumbled leafs scattered across the road. She felt like she was being watched
The End Of A Long Day By: Tomb It was a long hard day. All you wanted to do was to go home and relax. You got out of work much later then you wanted to and it’s too late to go out. You make yourself something to eat and draw yourself a nice bath



A Travel Guide for the Single Girl Arriving at the Gare St. Lazare, you'll be tempted to hop into one of the omnipresent Parisian taxis to carry you and all your luggage straight to your hotel
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 47 SEXPOSE - A Night Float We arrived in Switzerland and my husband joined the duty here
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 10 FAMILY SEX I had finished my college studies and now I was fully involved and was helping my dad and uncle in business. You all are aware that I was started taking interest in business when I was in college
It was a hot day in November. Calvin was walking down the street when he bumped into this really hot girl. She was about 6' and blonde. Calvin said sorry but stared deep into her passionate blue eyes. She looked back at him and pulled his tie on his suit. She said fuck me



THE FOLLOWING STORY IS FICTION. THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND DISTURBANCE THAT PERTAIN TO THE PLOT. I wake up startled. My head hurts all over again. This time it’s a sharp pain in the back of my head. I try to open my eyes, but they’re sensitive to the brightness of the room



All week I had been leaving little hints and being extra nice to my father. The nicer I acted the more he pulled away and the more he drank. One night he had locked himself in his office with a bottle of scotch. I even tried offering food to get him to open it



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Thirty-Three – Seeing Double Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author
The Restaurant - By Badgurl I really didn't want to go out, not for another dull meal in another dull restaurant, just like we do week after week, but he insisted and at least it gave me an opportunity to wear the new dress he bought me



Not that I have a "girl in every port" but as a long-haul truck driver, I have met a few ladies that I see once in a while when I pass through their towns. Sue is one of these ladies



Matt and Dom Left. I got on the computer and aimed with matt and dom. We talked then dom asked if we wanted to go over to his house. Well I thought about and said yes. I packed up some clothes and a sexy black jockstarp. I figured they would like that



This is my first erotic story and I've read quite a few. I'm sorry if this doesn't live up to high standards, but it is my first, so only helpful or nice comments, please
We had first agreed to meet in a mutual location at a local coffee shop. We were both wary of meeting a stranger but we were looking for the same thing. She texted me that she was here. I look up at my phone and see the most beautiful blonde walk in the door


Chapter One - The Best Medicine Harry stumbled and slipped on the ground below him and, not even pausing to wince at the pain, scrambled to his knees. His eyes glanced around wildly at the strangeness surrounding him