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I woke the next morning. I walked down the hall to the girl's room but they were both gone. I found a note on the counter saying they had gone to the mall and would be back later. I took a shower and grabbed a bite to eat before sitting down and watching some football
We followed Amelia to our room, and with each nude guest we saw I could see my dad turning bright red. He seemed to be the only one, as mom was chatting energetically with Amelia about the amenities and activities, and Lily was meeting each guest with a smile
Take notice that the names in this story are changed and this is written from my childhood stand point of age 14. The Hotel It was a sad thing that brought my family together. The passing away of my beloved grandfather. He truly was a great man
The spring sun was burning my back to a crisp. A soft breeze lifted the smell of salt in the air. It wasn’t peak season, but with such a nice weather, Nice’s beaches were already crammed with tourists
I ran into Dannii again. I didn't realize at first - there were way too many slim, long-haired blond girls frolicking about in front of me. Some of them glanced at me over the edge of their sunglasses, winking as they passed
18-year-old Tasha's, sexy webcam broadcast is interrupted by the family pet. I'm Tasha, but everybody calls me Ta-Ta. Because of my chocolate 38 C breasts. I'm 18 and petite at, 5' 6" tall, 115 lbs of dark chocolate. I rock a short Halle Berry hairstyle
[To my faithful readers - I have decided that the time has come to wrap up this series. My long breaks have mostly been because of my struggles with ideas, and the pressure to continue the story. I need to finish things in the only way I know how
ays the case with these series, make sure you read the first parts before you read this one! -----____________________-------__________________------ After my session of fun as a man, I took a quick nap, then went to the tutoring center where I worked
The Games The Games are a yearly event where five randomly selected eighteen-year-olds are required to compete for survival. The theme varies from year to year, but the conclusion of the Games forever constant
Note: i've posted this story on another account but the account got deleted so i am reposting it here. I am the original author of this story. This isn't a true story but i wish it was
Raising Chelsea by Sinturian Chelsea’s mother died of breast cancer when Chelsea was eight, and I was left to raise her on my own
I sit on his stomach, looking down into his big hazel eyes that have more flecks of green than gold in them. So handsome, I think. So lucky to have him all to myself. His hands rest on my bare, hairless thighs (I shave) just below my green athletic shorts
I was on holiday from work and had been out for the morning in nearby Coventry, taking candid photos of young men in the sun mostly, and I got back to Birmingham about 2 o’clock. Just under the pedestrian ramp leading out of the railway station were the public toilets
planet with the promise of a new life… Jean had not expected to see her fiend from the city in the Hub let alone in ‘the Underbelly’ she was slightly nervous that she might be caught out how much had Mica told Azura, it couldn’t be much Azura had acted normal maybe she didn’t know about the hole
A Real Finish All eyes were on us. Saturday night at the local race track in southern Kentucky was always a fun one
Step Three. Following Lisa and Tim's little romp in the hay on their first day as lovers, the two of them showered and had a quick breakfast. Lisa needed to get home and the two of them decided to tell her mom of their new-found love
I'm packed and ready to go. I woke up today at 7AM. I had to head out to the airport at 3PM. I ate breakfast then worked out in the mini gym my dad set up in the garage. As I'm finishing up my last minute check list of what I need to take to Cancun, my phone vibrates
Chapter Two Waking up covered in the sticky reminder of last night was amazing to Lindsey. Her father was still holding her in his arms, their naked bodies cuddled close. His cock rested against her buttocks, now limp and soft as he slept
When this story all started, I had been visiting this particular Starbucks many times. However on one visit, I noticed an attractive young girl was behind the counter. It was immediately obvious that she had just starting, because the manager was there training her
Some days after I lost the fight against JohnI continued my life just the way it was ever since I moved in to San Diego, Californiaa boring day on school, doing homeworklots and lots of homeworkhanging around with friends from my class
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