Kessling

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

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Our weekend

My boyfriend used to be a pretty normal guy with a pretty normal sex life. I turned him into a pervert though. I am proud of it, we’ve done things together people haven’t even heard[…]

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Extra credit

I finished my doctoral degree when I was 26 and took a job at medium sized university in the midwest. In my first semester, I was given three sections of an introductory level course to[…]

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