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I was working as a hotel maid during the summer to get some money together for uni. It was menial stuff but it did pay quite well. on Tuesday's I was a waitress in the cafe in the mornings then went round cleaning rooms after breakfast when people started going out for the day
Futa's Wild Passion Chapter Four: Futa's Incestuous Dream By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! I was eager for my little sister's plan to find out if our older, twin sisters did more than “study” all the time in their bedroom


Before I begin, I want to apologize for the long delay between this and the last story. Life took some unexpected turns. I just got back into writing (thanks to some readers who messaged me)



Car Dealership Fiat This is my first time writing. The story happened to me when I was younger. I would appreciate constructive criticism. I was 15 and my mom insisted that my brother, sister, and I get involved in constructive activities while school was out for the summer



His name was Mark – my new college roommate from Boston. Going back east to college was my first time away from LA, and I was still surprisingly shy when meeting people considering I was pretty popular and adventurous in high school
Ms. Marcy Daniels was a very pretty and sweet woman who I have known for several years. You see, at one time, she was my math teacher back in high school which seems like such a long time ago. In actuality, it was only ten years ago. Let’s just say that in Ms



Just a quick note from me before I start my story: My husband is the complete opposite of how I depict him here. I have however, read of men who would like to do this sort of thing. Gosh! I wonder at what might have happened if I'd married a man like that



The Knight and the Acolyte Book Two: Magic's Clash Chapter Two: The Elf's Choice By mypenname3000 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this
The Hitch-hiker It was 6pm on a very wet night as I drove to my next stop, which was 80kms away. As I left the last little town I saw a person, who I first took as a guy, standing beside the road hitching



I’m Mary and a married mother of two with a nice regular type of husband. Our lives and marriage had been normal and we had gotten into a very comfortable routine. We are white and live in suburban Utah. What some would call whiteville boring
us, war-torn country, sex slaves, camp orgy Captured in Ajikistan 4 - Horror Camp -------- The rebel truck trundled along a sorry excuse for a road - just a furrow of gravel-speckled dirt stretching like a dead snake through the rough desert terrain
I was dating a hot little redhead. She was a nymph if I’ve ever met one. We lived 40 minutes apart and only really got to see each other on the weekends
IT was summer and I was 14 I would ride my bike down to a local lake that my friend's grandfather owned every day. We would go fishing there since it was a nice private spot. I was 14, and jerking off 3 times a day at the point
A Weekend At Sonya's By: DamonX () I rested my head in my hands as I stared up at the clock. "3:48?" I muttered in disgust. I was twelve minutes away from beginning my weekend, but it seemed as though time was grinding to a halt



This takes place on the planet Surnova during the end of their dinosaur period. The human’s here evolved faster than did their counter part on Earth. “What is this wild dog and those camels doing here?” Wolfgard asked me