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Chapter 8 The dawn was just cracking open the eastern sky when I woke. I’ve always been an early riser, and years of residency only reinforced that tendency. I carefully disentangled myself from Janie’s embrace, and sat back, admiring her sleeping form
Chapter two Brad walked into the small kitchen, and preheated the oven. Cassie joined him in the room as he was taking the lasagna out of the fridge that their Grandma had left them for dinner. "Want something to drink?" Cassie asked as Brad was unboxing the lasagna


My name is Ali. I’m 21 years old guy living somewhere in Arabia with 170 cm tall, 60 gm weight, with white complexion and long black hair
Meg had just gotten back from school and as she climbed the stairs she heard a noise coming from her brother Chris' room. His bedroom door was ajar so she pushed it open just a little bit more



oy! Rockmount Brat Camp Part 3 - Volume 2 Version 2 I stood there frozen with my back to Piers, which is lucky otherwise he would have seen the look of sheer terror on my face



A girl named Riley moved in next door. It was the beginning of spring, the northern hemisphere was getting ready for months of sunshine. Riley was a student, as was I, but she wouldn't start the new academic year until after the summer break
This is my first published story. Let me know any feedback you feel like! I've deliberately removed quotation marks at times when I feel that reality and the character's imagination is colliding
Les and I were relaxing in the Jacuzzi, recuperating from our early evening fuck session, when Jason (the bell hop) announced his arrival at the cabin



Checking out Dad's Presents after Christmas Written by Stifflittlepoints It started out innocently enough. Tammy was looking under the tree at what everyone had received the day before . . . for Christmas. Her Dad was reading the paper in his robe, having just taken a shower .



If you asked me when I first felt attracted to my father, I couldn’t tell you. Honestly, I’m not entirely certain that I am attracted to him at all. At least physically. It’s more the idea that he’s my father that really gets me excited


ROSE GETTING ALL HORNY ON THE BEACH Hi everyone, humble apologies for the length of time it has once again taken me to write another story – but I promise to ‘try’ make it worth the wait
Chapter 2: Ron’s Secret It was August 6th when Harry and Hermoine left for Kings Cross Station. Hermoine’s mom had already bought all their supplies so they did not need to go to Diagonal Alley. At the station, they met Ron and Ginny, the only two Weaselys left to go to school
It had been nearly six months since my unintentional tumble down the stairs now and although I'm physically all right the strange re-occurring dream still confuses me, but at the same time excites me, my pussy is witness to that, is it possible? Can I really do that? My dream suggests it is



This was her favorite village in Hawaii. Everyone was as friendly as can be, tourists were minimal, and the scenery was breathtaking, making it one of her favorite places to do photo shoots


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