Last chance….chapter 2

This is not a stroke story. It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 2 Saturday About Hope: I was still upset Saturday morning. I thought she probably[…]

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Silver lining

I am a firm believer that through any disaster, man made or natural, there is always a small sparkle of something positive. I had left two weeks prior to the recent disaster that hit America[…]

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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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Science class

During the 7th grade I had the biggest urge to get fucked by science teacher, Coach KeeLee. I loved his class because he always wore shorts and when he would sit on his desk I[…]

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My neighbors

“Hi Robbie!” Victoria Fletcher called, as I rounded the fence that separated our front yards. “Hello Vikki,” I replied sleepily. I’d only been up for a few hours because it was summer time, and I[…]

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