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Takin Care Of Business I came in the gym at 10:45am .. Sandra was already there. “ Well Dano-- how was your evening ? You don't look like you've had much sleep. Smiling I pulled up a stool and accepted the coffee she had brought me from Hardee's

Jamaican Dance Party This is a true story about a Jamaican family and the parties they used to have every weekend. During the day there would be cooking and barbecue for all who came, mostly family but a few friends were allowed, like myself

We had just gotten back from eating when Mom got a phone call, “Yes I see, okay tomorrow will be fine, nine am is good”. “Who was that Mom”, I ask. Mom smiled at me and said, “The principal, he wants to come over tomorrow, and give you some more tests”. Mr

We were walking and holding hands the next day on the beach. There was a pause in our talking and finally Nora said in a serious voice, "Danny, if you guessed that I'm a virgin and I know nothing about how to have sex, then you're right

It was Christmas party time at the office. I was not looking forward to it at all

Jack and I meet again: So, a few of you have asked about where things went with Jack. The story of our first meeting took place about two years ago. Since then my business in NY has kept me busy and I have only been able to see Jack twice

Well I guess it all started one day when I was about 7 and my family was at my grandmas for Christmas, me and my cousin Mike(also 7) decided we'd play truth or dare

After separating recently from my wife I found myself with a lot more time alone and usually playing with myself. Aside from the fact that we had sex nearly every day the void is compounded by the alone time spent fantasizing and feeling very horny

Well, there he was. He was pulling up to my apartment like he did every Friday evening to come visit me and my children for the weekend. His name was Skot. He stood a strong 6 feet tall with shoulders as broad and tough as a brick wall

when me and harvey desided to come home (back to la) we raced to the airport and got are plan back. when we arrived back in LA i was stopped by a customs officer he said to me "sir can you step to the side please" so of course i did as he said

I lost my anal virginity when I was nine and by a friend of my sister's father. I’ll give a little history leading up to that wonderful day. His daughter had told him of my always insisting I was a girl and constantly wearing my sister’s clothes when I was seven

My car was broken, but it wasn’t all bad because my mechanic is an old family friend of mine. He was like an uncle and what’s even better is that he lived five minutes from work if I walked. Equally as awesome is that I was friend with everyone at the house

I have retrived this story from google cache so that everyone can know Cousins our story is a stolen story, Actually was written by 6ftthree. The Proof is in given below link.

My mom’s name is Helen and she wears the pants in our family. She’s 56 years old, pretty tall at 5 ft. 8 inches, pleasingly plump but trying to lose weight by jogging every evening. She has nice big boobs and a really nice big round ass

So I have enlightened you all on my new boy toy, which is so much fun! But I really should go into detail of my sexual prefrences