Mixed metaphors iv

Mixed Metaphors IV As Tony departed in a cab, Rebecca assigned herself to the drudgery all women hate. She was shopping, but not the type of shopping she did for hours, and then came away[…]

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Cafe l'amour

Cafe L'Amour. What a stupid name for a coffee shop in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Ok, more like Northern Montana, but close enough. Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there,[…]

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Teenage love

I looked through my window and there she was. My bestfriend, the girl I've been in love with since 8th grade, masturbating. Her pink, teenage pussy soaking wet as she stuck two fingers, in and[…]

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The body of ella

She was awakened by a loud muffled thump. She opened her eyes. It was dark and silent in a rainy night. The roof made pitter- patter noise as the rain drops fell on the roof.[…]

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Club temptation

Club Temptation It was my first night in Club Temptation; a big deal members club for the upper end of the strip market. I'd taken my turn in the small money bars around town, but[…]

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