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Sarah spent the morning maintaining herself. Protein bar and her tea for breakfast. A long soaking Steam shower in her own Bathroom. She read the instructions as to how it was supposed to work from the weatherproof tablet function screen. Next she did some minor waxing
Welcome back to my diary. Thank you all for the feedback and the messages. Since quite some people seem to stumble over the German nickname Matze, I will change it to Mat for the rest of the story. And now without further ado back to the summer of 2020
"You alone?" "Yes," I said expecting him to want phone sex or another meeting. "Look, something came up. I thought of you." "OK." "I have a client who's coming in from England. Big shot with his firm." "Yes?" I mumbled
My senior year we travelled about 2 hours to a HUGE wrestling tournament in hopes of gaining a lot of experience and maybe a trophy. This one was different from the end of the first period of my first match
Divorced. It was real. Not only was my now ex-wife probably getting fucked up the ass by some drunk she picked up at the local dive but here I was, jerking off in my sister’s guest room trying not to wake her perfect family. Fuck my life
I still remember how it all happened. It was one of the moments I will always remember for the rest of my life, nothing could take this memory away. I still remember every single detail as if it was still fresh in my mind
her mouth, not sure if she had heard her mother correctly over the clang on the oven door being slammed shut with Lina inside to begin her cooking, had her mother just said what she thought she said?, "What did you tell her?" Jessica asked already knowing the answer before her mother could tell her
We had just got home from our night out. My husband James open the door and went to the kitchen to get some drinks as I welcome our new friends into our home. We had met Stacy and Brandon at the bar and had became friends rite away


Author's note: This is a story, and the author is aware that it is not 100% historically accurate, although efforts have been made to ensure some degree of realism. It is a work of fiction, however, and intended to be no more than that
use, "Dinner is ready" she added as Akane stood up from her bed where she sat for the last several hours thinking of Ranma and her final moments over the fire, "Now I got to go down there try to put on a happy face and eat Ranma" she said to herself quietly and started down the stairs to the kitchen
Elyn panted hard, each exhale exhasperating her discomfort, the inside of her plate helm already slick with condensation, her face dripping with sweat. Don’t think just act


A note from me: Some of you may have read my 6 part series which details my relationship with my husband and his friends



“I choose . . ” Jake paused. “. . . a blowjob!” It was really pretty stupid on my part when you think about it. I was wearing nothing but a pair of panties and I decided to raise the bet by saying ‘If you win, you get to choose. Anything, anything you want’
I discover that I like men seeing my body by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place. I guess that I grew up as a normal girl. Well almost normal; I’ve always been quite tall and quite skinny


Well, let me start with the usual introductions: I am Lynn, 26, happily married to Jim for 2 years