The newly weds part 1

“Honey! I’m home!” Jessie almost immediately came down the staircase, looking as if she had rushed all the way from the upstairs study room since she still had her reading glasses on, and gave her[…]

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Mrs. k – 2

JAY’S STORY I woke up after a short sleep of an hour or so. My head had moved from its resting place against her big soft breasts and was now against her tummy. Mrs K[…]

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Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Merry christmas mom

Please rate and comment “Hey Mom, I’m home. “ “I’m in the kitchen Bobby.” I could smell Mom’s baking, the cookies I remember from every /> I grabbed a couple cooling on the tray. “Bobby,[…]

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