Barb and me

I met my wife Barb, a friend of my sister Nancy, at a 4th of July get together at my Mom's house. Barb and her daughter Connie, who was about two, rode over with her[…]

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Our first time

It all started with a click, one single click, and it lead to the most amazing friendship and relationship anyone could ever ask for. This is my story: All throughout the years of his life,[…]

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Naked in the night

It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little. A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.[…]

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Mrs shaw

I was not exactly a social outcast but Randy was the only one who became my friend. He was a great guy and I was committed to being a good friend to him. But, everything[…]

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Thinking of ellen

“ We were a galaxy exploding into a million pieces, creating a whole new world, as we crashed against each other on the soft surface of his mattress, a cloud in the darkness, our bodies[…]

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