A biker's old lady

A Biker's Old Lady by Duskshade “God damn it!!” I cursed as the wrench slipped off, shooting my hand yet again into the sharp cooling fins of the motorcycle engine. The customer was always right,[…]

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Mysterious day

.It was Saturday The last day of June when about to slip into bed surprisingly noticing that my window was open i slowly walked over to the lattice and closed the window i climbed into[…]

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Amanda & ben

Ben climbed out of the shower, water dripping off his muscular tanned body. He reached for a towel and began drying himself as he walked into the bedroom. Amanda, his girlfriend, was dressing in front[…]

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Weekend in la

Its been a while since the cocktail party in LA. Heather and I have stayed in touch by phone, she has been asking when she would see me again. I'm busy with work and Heather[…]

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Danger close

I was young at 23, but Laura was only 18. We were in Germany, at her house, watching the Super Bowl. When you are in the military and stationed in Central Europe the Super Bowl[…]

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