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We slept in each others arms for most of the night. I felt secure holding her close to me, secure in our love for one another and very tuned into the bareness of her body.[…]
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Waiting
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There's a text message on your cell. You see it is from him. As you bring it up you are both eager and apprehensive. 'God, what mood is he in now'? 'What am I into[…]
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The soothing bike ride back to their urban home and a few more relaxing drinks induced the two couples to go on to bed early. Rick and Michelle cuddled and kissed for about twenty minutes[…]
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This is a story of adult fiction for 18 and up. All the characters within are from my mind and mine alone. It contains Teens, Incest, Oral, and M/F Intercourse. If this bothers you in[…]
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Today was just like any other day, it was late in the afternoon on a Friday as we raced down the road. I was 16 years old nearing the end of my high school years,[…]
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This chapter is not a sexually active as some of the others but it lays the groundwork for things to come. It is setting the stage for other turning points in Robert’s life. Turning point[…]