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write about my experiences with my mother as realistically as possible, so here goes… I’ll avoid any details which would let anyone recognize us, so I’m not going to mention the name of the city where we live, but mom lives relatively close to me since I moved back here after finishing my studies

Chapter 1 Joan and her cousin, Mary Ann, had met in New Orleans to celebrate Mardi Gras. They were both white and in their 50's, looking for some relaxation away from the stresses of work and families. Joan was the more attractive of the two, but no man would reject either of them

The problem I’d had over the last week or so is that fucking 3 women, all in the same household, a tiresome exercise. The only thing that made it achievable is the fact that my missus the eldest of the two daughters worked away a lot of the time

Margo woke up in the middle of the night. Her head was pounding, while her arms and hips were sore. For a brief moment, she believed she could remember something. A figure looming over her. A hand grasping her hair. A pressure in her groin and her anus

There comes a point in everyone's life when they ask themselves, how did I end up like this? Unsurprisingly, it usually occurs around their middle-aged years, when life has lost its excitement and they find themselves living out the same humdrum routine, with each day blending into the next

It was Sunday now. Kim and Lee had returned home at 8 PM the night before to a few questions from Marie and their sisters, they made some excuses and that was the end of the matter or so they thought

My name is Ashanti-lee. I grew up in Brooklyn. I am 5'3, medium length brown hair, shapely legs, awesome ass and 34DD tits. I get aroused easily and that has always been a problem when I'm around people. I had a loving mother but an asshole for a father

Her stomach fluttered. Her legs felt like jelly. Could she go through with it? Was it too daring? Min Chen had planned this for months. Now she sat in her car under the willow tree waiting for 3am

Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 3) It has been 2 months since the last killing. The first two victims had provided great joy to me before and especially after their deaths

It was a warm day, about 75 degrees out. I was shirtless wearing some light camouflage shorts. A new girl just moved in next door, I had a perfect view of her room from my window. I was sitting on my bed reading a magazine, it was full of naked women

I was picking up some groceries at the super market when I met her. Valerie Fields was in her early twenties. She had just graduated from college. She was still living at home with her Mom. I made a funny joke about a cucumber in the produce section

It was summer and that meant that school was out and I needed a job to pay for the next bout of tuition in the fall. An advisor recommended that I work in construction as those sorts of gigs tended to pick up in the summer and would help me get a different perspective on major

Any sort of feedback appreciated! Its my first retell -sorry if it is so long. We had a long weekend off from school and I needed to get away from the stress of school life. So, I decided to take a break and head up to my grandparents and spend some time relaxing at their house

“After this you owe me baby, I want that gorgeous sex bomb girlfriend Gloria of yours next week while you watch.” “Okay, deal, look forward to it,” she smiled as Ric continued kissing her arse with a throbbing erection

This happened of late about a month ago, but I think I should start from how it started. Lydia has been my best friend since I was in standard five. At first I felt intimated because she was very good looking

PART 6: Mr. Taylor I MUST WARN YOU, if you’re only hear just for the SEX pieces of the story, this isn’t for you. Please feel free to read Parts 1-5 of the series if that’s what you’re here for. Part 6 is going to be a VERY different kind of read I actually have a surprise.

My dad was a little bit of a playboyalways had a girlfriend, always younger and always pretty and my dad often used me as a playing chip to show the girls how good of a father he was because i was so polite and sweet and thoughtful and yet, i was the complete opposite of my dad

One December evening I received a phone call from an aunt I hadn’t seen for years. It was my aunt Mary, of whom I’d been very fond as a kid. She and her husband had lived near my parents back then and we saw each other often

Like all my stories, this is a story with sex and not a hard-core porn story. CHAPTER TWO: IT STARTS He told me to think about it over the weekend. Think about it? It was like he thought I might not after suggesting such a thing to me late Friday

Fbailey story number 322 Who’s Cum Is This When I got home my husband stopped me before I could get to the bathroom and clean up. Lately he had been suspicious, but I thought that I had calmed him down. He was normally a very peaceful loving man