Burning passion

The band playing ends its set, and I turn off my camera. The guitar player comes up to me, his body inches from mine, and smiles. "Hey, can I see those pictures? We have to[…]

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Hot asian wife

I had arrived home early in the evening after being gone for the last three months on business in New York. Mina was expecting me to be home after midnight or later. Mina arrives home[…]

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Old farm fun

Back to work at the farmhouse. I had seen the pictures, it had been quite a plot of land in its day…the current owner of the farmhouse had grown old. He had sold much of[…]

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Busted by mother

Mother had invited me to sleep over at her house for the weekend, and I had accepted. She was recently widowed and had asked me spend some time with her. I had arrived late Friday[…]

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Mother dark

Mother Dark The mother of three children, Mrs. Prim and proper go to church every Sunday, and the loyal wife of a banker, is Beth. Today she wears black leggings, black flats, a long skirt,[…]

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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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