Lucy's tale (part 3)

Part Three I didn’t sleep so good that night. The memories of our snogging session, the feel of Mike’s hands on my body, so tantalisingly close to my boobs, merely inches from my aching pussy,[…]

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Night games

I grew up in at the edge of a fairly small town. From my house, 2 blocks to the north was marshland, 2 blocks west was fields, mostly corn. In my neighborhood there was a[…]

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Brian & the bad boy

I should have known that inviting Casey Renning over after school would end up in disaster. Well, okay…not a bad disaster. Kind of a good one actually. I mean, he didn't burn the house down[…]

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