Miss marilyn

Miss Marilyn I tripped over the metal threshold of the doorway as I hurried into the gas station’s store. I looked down immediately to see what my foot had hit then looked up, embarrassed, to[…]

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Falling ch. 08

Chapter 8, In which I share too much information It had been another long trip, but I'd finished up in time to catch the early afternoon flight. I was fired up and eager to be[…]

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I flung myself out of bed, the tight horror in my chest the only thing keeping me from yelling in shock. I had been kissing Tara…I had been groping Tara… “Jack, what are Amanda couldn’t[…]

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Wives of africa

Conspicuous by their beauty but more noticeably their colour the four white women sat in the expensive bar of the best hotel in the capital city. All four of them were in their early twenties,[…]

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The dvd button

It was a Sunday afternoon. I was sitting on the couch looking at sports and the doorbell rang. I opened the door and it was Julie. Julie was super fine. She was about 5’6” @[…]

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Jessica

I worked for an oral surgeon about a year ago with a beautiful girl named Jessica. She stood about 5'6, long brown hair, brown eyes, and she had a very pretty face. She had a[…]

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An improv game

It takes true nerds to casually fall into playing improv games on a weekend night once video games had gotten old. Danica’s dad was on a business trip in Santa Fe, which was strange since[…]

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