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MENTORING BRANDON By Bob Chapter 3: An Afternoon to Remember! "Are you okay with this?" I asked Brandon as I was sliding my fingers closer to his manhole. "Oh, yes, it feels good," was the reply I wasn't really expecting

ars as perfect as marble statue Curves as if born of sea foam Skin so perfect to shame the moon Her hair as Golden as the suns amber rays And so flowing as to be silk made of wind The Aphrodite of my common toils To this angel do I gaze upon Day in and day out till her prayer upon the balcony

Things did not change that much between Anna and her brother. He still made her work, still made her allow him to grope her whenever he wanted, still maintained his outward distaste for her. But he was kinder to her, and he grew more so as the days went by

To be honest, yes, I am a woman. I turned 18 last month, and I wanted to say this is my first story. So, if it IS bad, it's my fault. But I will try to make it as explicit as possible without giving away too much. But anyway, thanks so much for reading it, even if you read a paragraph

There I was standing in a dark cold room inside the main hall of the keep. There was a few other females there besides me. Some were prettier than myself and a few of them were about average. There was this blonde who had a larger chest then myself

Alyssa I had known Alyssa since we were probably nine or ten years old. She was one of the many girls I knew from the gym. She was also Kassidy’s best friend. They did everything together, school, camp, dating, sports, if you found one of them you probably found the other

Student of Massage “It’s now or never!” I thought as I stubbed out my fourth cigarette then drained the final dregs of my third cup of coffee of the hour

When I was 9 yrs old, I used to go out to play in the woods behind my house, and quite often saw older men playing with themselves, but as a innocent child, I did,nt understand what they were doing

Okay so like the first year of high school isn’t weird enough and then your best friend in the universe suddenly becomes like a sex crazed, foaming at the mouth lesbian slut. Oh by the way I’m Jamie, and my friend, the sex maniac, her name is Julie

Avondale Academy has always had a reputation for its harsh discipline and unusual teaching practices but there's never been any shortage of parents or guardians eager to enrol their children

Have Hands –Will Travel The Early Years It was while in the Army I actually done something to really change my life. The times reflected the mood of the early 1970's with the Vietnam War, Watergate and Women's Lib in the headlines.

Part 1-This story is as true as i can remember the things that took place in my young sex life. I guess that i can't really remember when my sexual feelings actually began. I do know that i always loved girls and even mature ladies

Mr. Derrick walked around, handing people their report cards. Jessica waited patiently for hers, hoping for something at least a little above a D. When he handed her the report card, however, Jess’ heart sunk. She had a D. And not even a D+, a D-

A/N Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to announce that this is the final chapter of the Salvation series. It has been a very long road putting this story together, and I'm ready for the break. Sally waited patiently with the rest of her class for Miss Marshall to arrive

As I got my next week’s assignment I realized that I was going to be doing a lot of work very close to where my cousin Hailey and family lived. (For those of you who don’t know Hailey was the one that started me writing these stories in “Cousin Hailey gets her cousins big surprise