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A sexy phone call is one way Dave and I satisfied our primal needs, since he lived a long distance from me. Right now, he’s in another state on business. On this particular night, he[…]

When I found her, she was just 19. It was by accident, as she was the daughter of a friend from work. It was my weekend with my kids, but I had a date and[…]

Bye” John said as he step out of the door. I smiled as I heard the click of the door I was finally alone and with much need of it. I was a single mom[…]

My back ached from the long morning of pleasuring myself to his memory, or was it a fantasy? I do not know, it was all too real to me. Stoney… he was anything but. He[…]

Make sure you read parts 1 & 2 first or it will make no sense. Hello Everyone. I’d like to start out by apologizing for taking so long to write the epic conclusion of this[…]

If you haven't read the first six parts of this series, please visit my author page on here and do so. Thanks for reading! Jessica walked along behind her new mistress in silence, contemplating her[…]

“Hey Greg, would you mind watching the phones while I go to lunch and run a few errands? Jerry’s not coming in today at all said Veronica as she walked out of the office. An[…]

Fbailey story number 256 Little Girl Voice I used to thank God, that he gave little girls voices. The way they grow up nowadays it is a good thing. Girls between thirteen and thirty are[…]

You think Christmas is only for children? That's what old Jim Hadfield thought too and as he was to discover, it is simply a matter of never losing sight of what Christmas intrinsically means and[…]

A young boy was walked into his teacher’s classroom he had black hair blue eyes and tannish skin. He looked at his teacher, Mrs. Ashley and immediately stared at her chest and then looked away[…]

I started this out not really understanding the rules here and I thank all the readers however what I am going to do is re- post it in the form I wrote it. I took[…]

My mom and dad were great parents and deeply in love with each other for over 40 years. My mom was deeply religious and had always told my three sisters and I that sex was[…]

I sat staring at the clock in the classroom. It was 2:45 on a Friday afternoon, meaning just another 15 minutes until the weekend. I was excited to say the least, and not just because[…]

Chapter 3 — The Romantic. I deliberated a great deal over how to tell this part of my story. I have decided to err on the side of caution and leave a discreet gap here[…]

Ok before I start the story i want people to know that the first story is pretty much my life as a 13 year old freshman and my life through school. However to add a[…]

Ted Merriam waited in his car in the faculty parking lot, watching as the teachers, one by one, got into their cars and left the school. The last one to leave was Miss Hashitani, who[…]