My history teacher

MY HISTORY TEACHER I'm sitting in my history class, listening to Mr. Markusen droning on about events leading up to the Civil War. It's my first year here at the Clark School for Girls, a[…]

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The hideout

The music was deafeningly loud. The beat almost supplanted your own heart beat as you entered the dance club and were assaulted by the primal rhythms that rocked the air. The squeal of guitars and[…]

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Just one girl…..

Just one girl….. She sat at her computer, in the corner of the lounge, as she often did during her spare time. Just for once she’d disconnected the internet, and she was typing away at[…]

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The fantasy

Ted's mind wandered back to the first time he had had two women at one time. He had told a friend of his named Cindy about his fantasy of having two women at one time.[…]

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Drinking games

Victoria returned for her shopping trip with nothing to show for it. No gift for her brother’s birthday party that evening. Only a strange encounter with ex-suitor, Omar. Walking in she knew she was late.[…]

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Work related

WORKING SO HARD HAS NEVER BEEN SO REWARDING, IF ALL JOBS COULD HAVE SO MUCH BENEFITS I WOULD NEVER WANT TO BE AT HOME “Ladies and gentlemen we have a new member in our team,[…]

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The surprise

She woke up this morning feeling very horny. She had spent the better part of an hour last night, returning the favor from a couple nights before, by giving him a long, sensual and sultry[…]

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Lust in plenty

A girl stood looking out the window of her apartment, a hand on one hip, the other placed against the window, which was fogged over with condensation. She had soft skin of a colour that[…]

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