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This is my first story ever written. :) Hope you like it The first time I saw him he was in jeans and a baggy t-shirt. He’s crazy curly black hair seemed literally uncontrollable. He was a lot shorter than me, although he looked a lot older. I couldn’t take my eyes off him

stay late, and then after clearing the other girls I have selected some six girls whom I again interview, this time I ask more personal questions like if they have had any sexual experience and finally if they will agree to show me their body out of the six four agree and of these two are virgins

Work was now a hell of a lot more interesting. Dan had requested that I be transferred to the marketing department where he could get his hands on me whenever he wanted ( and he wanted to a lot)

I never ever thought that some of the underage girls who dressed in shorts that were two sizes too small, or tops that you could easily see down their shirts, would actually be more than just cock teases. But boy, was I wrong. Wrong in a huge way

Roman’s Girls By Sinistra Allison Allison gripped the steering wheel as she her way up the winding gravel path, flanked by two large hedgerows

Isaac Treslow is a boy. A rather special boy at that; top grades, rich background, friendly, fit, attractive, the lot; as it normally goes with stories like these. You always get the really nice one don’t you? I mean it’s starting to get samey right? Right? Oh yes, the story..

Legendary Shy Chapter 1 “Good Morning KEN!” *bam* “dad when are you going to learn?” I looked down at my dad lying upside down on my bed with his back against the wall

. Gianella Barlow stood anxiously waiting in the coffee shop line. Everyone called her Gia though, unless they weren’t planning on living very long. Having had a petty fight with her husband the night before, she was still on edge

Abusing Nadia – 2 The alarm buzzed incessantly and she reached over with practised precision to hit the snooze button. Ten more minutes she thought. Her second thought was of him. Alex. She could still smell him on her, the faintest scent of him. Not his cologne. HIM

Tails at Flight Level 490: Chapter 1 *************** This is an off-shoot of my Sam and Dave short stories with a quicker short feel to them. I also changed my writing style slightly in hopes to appeal to a large base

Characters are fictitious, any resemblance to actual people is coincidence. Thanks for reading

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money

Owning your own business has it's downsides, sure. Bills, resposibilty, there's no real stability and a hell of a lot of pressure, of course it does have perks as well. You can make your own hours and you don't really answer to anyone but the government I suppose

Jeremy rang the front bell and waited several seconds until the door swung open and a middle aged man invited him in. “That will be fifteen fifty,” Jeremy said as he pulled the large pepperoni pizza out of the “hot bag”

PART ONE POV: Eva Afternoon shifts in the bar are always slow, but somebody has to do them. I find it an easy way to get paid for pulling some pints and reading a few chapters of a good book

The company I worked for was having a party in the Presidential suite at the biggest hotel in town. It was for an executive that was retiring after long service with the company. The suite is HUGE

This is a new series I had much fun writing! Please enjoy their loving and lustful relationship! /// That smirk. God, she loves seeing that smirk. It’s not just a smug smile, it's a promise

I opened the big metal door, leading to the flight deck. I could still feel the jet wash from the plane that just took off. I crossed the flight deck to the helicopter. I put on the head phones and tossed my gear on the seat next to me. I gave the pilot, the thumbs up

If you're wondering about time lines this happened almost 20 years after my encounter with my favourite landlady

Talent Scout Exploits Wannabe Star Nervously she fidgeted with her fingers. It was happening, it was finally happening. She studied the guy who sat across from her. He was rocking a perfectly groomed snowboarders goatee and wore a pinstriped suit