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Fbailey story number 496 She Developed Early My niece Debra developed early…and I do mean early. She wore a training bra in the first grade because her mother made her wear one. It was so embarrassing for her
Extreme measures. We finally closed school and I can't wait to get home. There is a party at my best friend’s house. And I and my sisters are of course invited. My parents decided to have three children me, 18 year Nicole and the youngest, Alexa who is 15
*Author’s Note- I do not own Naruto, it is a work by Masashi Kishimoto. This is a pair I personally like other than Naruto/Hinata, Gaara/Hinata comes pretty damn close to them. Enjoy
Hello everyone I am sorry about the length I have 7 - 8 waiting to be edited so sometime within the next week they will be up


Ellie started college before I did, a week before I did, so the day after she did, I drove down in my car to Chicago for that first weekend. I needed to return by Monday to get my things in order for my own college trip. I wandered into Roebling Hall, room 200 that Saturday
My life has been in a bit of a rut lately, if lately can be construed to mean three years. I travel, work, eat, sleep. Those are the four basic components of my life. I know that there should be more than that, but I made my bed, so to speak, and must sleep in it
Dee Dee's Story I'm not sure what I was feeling as we hurried out of the hotel restaurant. I just panicked when I realized what a fool I had been
The Beach House It had been one hell of a storm the previous night, with trees downed, both behind the house and along the lake front beach that was the place’s only saving grace



The summer that year was hot, hot enough for Val to roll down the windows of the old truck. There were three of them, Val, Benny, and Nico. They were all Italian and single, and were fairly good looking. Val was muscular, with salt-and-pepper hair, in his mid fifties



Ok everyone here is the first chapter again my wife is helping me edit this and she brought up some questions about stuff i fave written later on so i had to revise i a little i will also be posting the next part
Sandy leads a pretty plain life, if she’s honest. Up at 6:15 with the rising sun, Sandy sips French Roast while Lady conducts her morning business. By 7:30 she was presentable enough for her career as an accounting manager at an IT company. Her looks wasn’t her first concern



Jasmine’s POV: Heath took Michelle away for the weekend to help her become a mother. Us wives didn’t mind as she wanted to experience what we have. It’s around 9 o’clock that I make my way to Allison’s room



Quick Little School Fuck By DirtyDay95 Dave sighed loudly, putting his head down on his desk as his chemistry teacher continued to talk. This class always made him quite sleepy, but today was twice as tedious as any normal lesson


Please, indulge in my visuals. If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy
Heartbreak Hotel This story is fiction, all similarities to an actual person or persons is purely coincidental. Like it goes: "Well since my baby left me, i gotta find a new place to dwell, its down at the end of lonely street at HeartBreak Hotel