Romance - Page 77
"What did you just do?", I asked, gritting my teeth. "Prolonging our little' trip", he said grinning from ear to ear. I had a date on Tuesday. The cute guy next door whom I had been giving the smiles to all week after he had moved in, had finally asked me out



It was a warm spring night when I stepped out of the campus bar. I was tired, and a bit tipsy, and I was waiting to get picked up by my friend, Jack. I was 20 at the time, still unsure about my sexuality. My name is Will. I'm about 6'0 or 6'1, or was at the time..
Fbailey story number 433 The Mennonite Girls The Mennonite girls that I see every week work in a very unique Country Store that my mother shops at. They stock most things in bulk and have a great Deli



Bill came from a broken home. In fact his earliest memories are that of his parents divorce. So for the better part of his childhood and adolescents he accepted life as it was. Living with his mother on week days and spending weekends at his fathers house



The 4th of July started with Savannah, Megan, and I waking up and headed to the bathroom. I got into the shower to set the temperature just right. Savannah was on the toilet first as Megan was waiting
We had spent an evening of love and sex, Dee Dee and I. It was time for me to be off. We both have work in the morning. Oh, boy
“Could I have a diet coke please?” I looked at my iPod, and skipped to the next song. I took a look at the ticket, which read “ARR 2030” on the side. I was flying home for the holidays from school, finally break was here
My name is Scott, I'm 23 this year. I'm pretty normal, 5' 10 and 170 pounds. I'm not bad looking but I won't be a model anytime soon. I'm pretty nerdy I guess but that's in these days for some odd reason. I work at Telecom company as an engineer
Being the new kid in school is never fun especially in high school. My names Deana,My names a mixture of my parents names dean & hannah. I've got my moms dark hair & my dads blue eyes, I think it works well for me because the boys all seem to like it



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It Started On Skull Island - Chapter 4 Lucy woke to the sound of what she thought was an alarm clock, which didn’t quite make sense. She was on summer vacation to start with, and didn’t remember setting her clock


She showed up at four o'clock dressed in a pale yellow halter top that emphasized her breasts and matching shorts that highlighted her well formed thighs and calves. I could smell her light perfume as I kissed her. She returned the kiss with enthusiasm



Chapter Ten: Jenny and Adrian gave a wide yawn once the plane shook them awake. They had left the US behind and landed in Vatican City, their new home. Outside, the towering cathedrals and obelisks were reaching up to the late-morning sun



WARNING: This story contains sexual interactions between an older man and a teenager. I do not endorse, practice, or condone these actions in real life. This is purely a work of fiction


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