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In August 1964 I was hitchhiking up through Yugoslavia from Greece. It had been a long hot day with few lifts, and at lunchtime I found myself walking through a small dusty village. There was one shop, so I bought myself a cold drink, and continued through the village looking for somewhere to sit in the shade.
On the outskirts of the village was a large factory, which appeared deserted. I sat on the wall opposite in the shade of a tree and
Tonight is the first time in three months that I have attended the monthly Saturday night mixer that has been a tradition in Portland for almost ten years. The initial group of about fifty people from fraternity affiliations, support of the football team
Sheri was the center of attention and it pissed Brittney off. “Congratulations!” everyone told her at her promotion party. Brittney hung back and watched everyone kiss ass. The sad thing was that everyone knew why she was really getting promoted and it wasn’t due to her work ethic.
Sheri was a picture perfect blonde haired, blue eyed, perfect body woman in her mid thirties who all the guys adored and all the women wanted to be like. All except for Brittney that is.
Brittney
“Hunter… Wake up sweetie, come on..” The soft paw on my chest is comforting, keeping me warm.
“Hunter let go of my arm. I need that.”
“No it’s my arm” I say, smiling and hugging the paw close to my heart.
“Good morning, cutie”
He’s such a charmer, even now he looks so perfect to me
“You were drooling on my fur, silly boy.”
For a moment, I just watch him talk, and after a few seconds, I realize what he has said. My
Thank you for all the positive comments about the Twins. The first two chapters begin with present-day followed by a flashback, so you might enjoy things a bit more if you read the first two installments. This chapter picks up again at present day. Enjoy!
I came home from work one day and checked my email to find a message from Rich. He had emailed me to say that he was going to take a few weeks off and invited me out to his house to do some mountain biking and hiking. I had been trying to get
I’ve been married to my current husband, Anthony, for just over five years. In a former life I had a boring if not unpleasant sex life; little or no foreplay, no concern for my needs or desires. My former husband pretty much named the time, place and manner and I was expected to give him what he wanted.
Although I’m naturally a bit submissive, my ex pushed me beyond my limits so often that sex for me had become an unpleasant chore. Even my self-image suffered as he made me feel like
He would never forget that day, for as long as he lived. Every time he thought about it, his cheeks burned with shame and his eyes flashed with anger.
It was just a casual get-together for her and her friends, celebrating a college graduation. The drinks flowed liberally, as liberally as the piano music in the background, as liberally as the laughter and merriment.
He had gone to the bar to fetch them both some drinks. As he approached her and her friends, she smiled at him. He returned her
Have you seen her? You probably know, or perhaps can remember, a girl like her. She’s the cute girl who sits in the back of the classroom and never says anything to anyone. She quietly takes her notes and leaves when class is over. Sometimes those kind of girls have secrets. Wonderful, naughty secrets.
She’s quite the riddle. She’s pretty, but not stunningly beautiful. The sort of young woman that men notice, but don’t trip over themselves to talk to. She puts on glasses
Unknown to Sue, I planned to share her with whoever sat with us. So, while watching her dress for our trip, I’d insisted she wear a tiny front-clasp 1/4 cup bra with lacy top that fit loosely and barely hid her firm, tall nips above the cups. Instead of the correct 33A bra, she wore a 32B and specially adjusted the straps.
It shaped and pushed her tiny tits together and created deep cleavage where there really was none. She chooses to wear an oversize cup, sometimes even a C demicup, so
Allie knew what was coming well before she pulled her towel away. It was just the price of still being friends with Craig and Eddie, who hadn’t matured much at all since high school.
“Boooyaaaahhhhhh!” “Hubba hubba hubba!” “Them’s the stuff!”
“Such a couple of little boys, aren’t they?” Corri asked Allie with a grin as the two young women set their towels aside and stood on the sun-drenched poolside in their bikinis.
“Yeah,
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