The smell of sex

I first learned of the magnetism of sexual odor as an 18-year-old teenager. In school, I was always more cerebral than athletic. Consequently, I participated in science and debate clubs instead of sports. Reserved and[…]

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Playdates, act dos

Lauren was walking down the street when a red Honda came screeching to a stop next to her. “Jesus, Tara,” she muttered, as she slung her backpack off her shoulder and walked toward the car.[…]

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Tasha's bet

**Part 1 of one of my first much appreciated! Tell me if you want part 2!** "Hey Steve, I will have you an arm wrestle." Jason challeneged. It was a slow night tonight at the[…]

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Cyberland

Kountrygal is online in a place she calls, Cyberland. Anyone can visit this place through your computer or in a dream. It can be anything you want it to be, from an igloo in Alaska,[…]

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The afternoon tea party

They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good[…]

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Susie and me

When I was born my parents decided I couldn’t stay with them, so a nice middle-aged couple adopted me. I’d always known that I was adopted; it had never been kept from me. What had[…]

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