Gill a short story

Gill We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool,[…]

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A quiet interlude

I stand at the foot of the table watching you intently. The silence is wreaking havoc on your already overexcited senses. My eyes travel over your face taking note of the slight parting of your[…]

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The lesson

Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, "this is three nights in a row for this," while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and[…]

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Mine are nicer

Fbailey story number 535 Mine Are Nicer I was looking at pictures of naked girls on the Internet when my cousin popped her head into my bedroom and said, “Mine are nicer.” I panicked and[…]

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Miss s: chapter 1

Miss S: Chapter 1- The promised day has come, I’m tired from working all day, though Chad has been looking forward to this day for weeks. Outside in the taxi car I down the rest[…]

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