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It happened in the blink of an eye. We were at a training seminar in New York. We had seen each other throughout the day and had passed flirtatious glances and few a kisses at each other. As I entered the elevator there you are, looking oh so hot. “Going up” you say
d :) [5:26:26 PM] Black Stallion: how about you? [5:26:33 PM] kevin6666: same here :) [5:26:44 PM] kevin6666: feeling better now that i talk to you [5:26:45 PM] kevin6666: lol [5:26:57 PM] Black Stallion: lol im glad [5:27:00 PM] Black Stallion: have a good day? [5:27:19 PM] kevin6666: yeah
Part 6 The third and fourth day of my camping trip with my Jr
This is a story about a pair of twin boys in the UK and some of their experiences in life as seen through the eyes of one of them. It is set in the past in an age when children in Britain did very much what they were told to do by an adult and never questioned it
Finally, the last semester! Turn 4 before the great beyond! 4 more classes before graduation! Unfortunately, they are the hardest 4 classes. Oct 26, Week 10, midterms for econometrics, 30% of overall grade and Dr. Schute promised to give us ulcers
Me, My Girlfriend and Her Best Friend: Part Four – Day Three MARCH 2007 The sun had been up for almost two hours before I woke up on the floor of the living room. The cobwebs in my head cleared as I registered where I was
This is my first sex story so I hope you enjoy it and I would like any hints of tips for my next one. I would also love for you to rate this story. This story is 100% fictional and does not based on anyone i know
The Phone Call It all began innocently enough… I received an e-mail from a young lady who wanted to compliment me on my stories and my writing style. It seems she found the eroticism particularly appealing to her tastes
This short story takes place around Halloween, or as it was called in the old days, All Hallows Eve. Many people, especially those who lived in the Emerald Isles, believed that on that night witches gathered to dance around their bonfires and worship the old gods
* * * * * Author's Note: Those of you who have already read some of my other stories posted at this site may recognize specific passages in this story
Ever since I can remember I have been addicted to feet, I can't resist looking at someone's feet if they have them out and I can't cum without looking at or thinking about feet
His Brother’s Keeper, Part II Amy didn’t know how she’d ever fallen asleep with Casey’s soft wet cock pressed against her from behind; his hand cupped between her legs
I woke up this morning in a frantic shock. I had slept through my alarm and was supposed to head over and meet up for a study session with one of my closest friends, Melanie. I was supposed to be there at 10 in the morning. Luckily it was still 8:45
Life’s Journey by Intense Milk This story is based on realistic events and based on feedback will become a continuous series. I have changed the names for data protection. My name is Elijah Lookman and I’m 20 years old from England, and this is how I lost my virginity
Part 3: Authors Note: Here is Part three, hope you enjoy it, and I welcome comments, Ideas, what would you like to see next, just no snuff, or water sports or scat, torture and other violent themes. also No getting the girls pregnant right now. (I have plans later for it
David is a thirty year old guy who has been engaged for three years. With the forthcoming nuptials, he is finding home life to be highly stressful and it has started to become more of a chore to go home
On a cool July morning, I was riding Jack, my 7 year old stallion. We were up on the pasture checking for any faults in the fencing. We don’t want to lose any of our cattle. We went into the closed off area, so we didn’t get charges by the nearby bulls, as we took a little rest
Trump paced a circle around the Oval Office it was 6:00am and he had managed a half hour snooze on the way back to the White House. He was used to getting little to no sleep, when he was on the campaign trail there were weeks where he survived on as little as ten hours sleep
Another one dead, and papers had given the murderer a name, but no one was using it yet. The police still called him "The Whitechapel killer," and the people on the streets called him just "the killer." Nothing more was needed
My brother Tyler was a typical guy. Hot but didn't know it, did gross things but I found them charming, and was always popping a boner. We shared a room and basically everything else including a birthday since we're twins
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