Christmas story four

NOTE: These Christmas Stories have nothing to do with one another. Each is an individual story of it’s own. Christmas Story Four Stocking Stuffer I have been the community Santa Claus for a few years[…]

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Cindi

Cindi I was startled by a familiar voice asking, “Can you help me please?” It was the love of my life. Cindi had sat right in front of me in homeroom for most of my[…]

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Cabin fun

Curled up on the sofa, heavily into a mystery, I hear voices and the motor of a boat. I look over at the clock and realize maybe John is back from his fishing adventure for[…]

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My electric lover

It had been nearly six months since my unintentional tumble down the stairs now and although I'm physically all right the strange re-occurring dream still confuses me, but at the same time excites me, my[…]

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Willow hall

Erotic novels by Gail Holmes “WILLOW HALL” “It will be fun, just the three of us, plus its all for free, think about it, a whole weekend! Come on Hazel, I was convinced you’d be[…]

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Just for fun

In the dim light of the dingy basement, unkempt and dirty fingers moved a computer mouse on its mat, and as he clicked, words sprang onto the screen before him. A blue glow from the[…]

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Busted by mother

Mother had invited me to sleep over at her house for the weekend, and I had accepted. She was recently widowed and had asked me spend some time with her. I had arrived late Friday[…]

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Lisa

Slowly walking up the steps of the old apartment building, Ron eventually made it to his suite, unlocked the door, and stepped inside. Throwing his briefcase upon the sofa, the thirty six year old part-time[…]

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