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The Greyhound bus was only half full as it made its way
into Iowa from Illinois. Most of the passengers were
riding alone and stared out the windows at the fields
of corn and soybeans that stretched to the horizon.
Melissa Lockheart sat by a window toward the rear of
the bus. She watched the farmers toiling in the fields
as the bus cut through the vast countryside.

This was Melissa's first visit to Iowa. She was headed
to her Aunt Ruth and Uncle Ben's farmstead near the
town of Bentonville. Her Aunt Ruth was her mother's
sister and had been Melissa's favorite aunt when Ruth
lived back east where Melissa was now coming from.

Mel, as she liked to be called was a very pretty girl
of sixteen years old, although she looked older. She
wore her dark red hair in curls that fell to just above
her shoulders. Her skin was fair with freckles with big
blue eyes and full reddish lips. She had a habit of
biting her bottom lip when she was nervous.

Looking out the window at the passing fields her
thoughts wondered back to the apartment she had shared
with her mother in New York. She wondered how her
mother was doing and when she would see her again. She
then thought of Mr. Jenkins, the apartment super and
the key role he played in her having to leave home.

Mr. Jenkins was 56 but still very able and strong from
years of manual work and did all of the maintenance in
the apartment complex Melissa and her mother lived. He
was a rather tall large black man with graying hair and
a mustache. His skins was a very charcoal black. One
day in early May, Mel was in the basement of the
complex doing some laundry.

As she waited for the clothes in the dryer she heard a
noise coming from the room next to the laundry. It was
a noise like someone was having trouble breathing.
Becoming alarmed she peeked in the room through a crack
in the door way and was about to enter when she saw Mr.
Jenkins sitting on a couch with his pants down around
his ankles.

She froze, but could not take her eyes off of what she
saw. The super had his hand on his very large thick
black cock and was stroking it up and down. She had
never seen a man's penis in this state before let alone
a huge black cock and could not believe the size of
this one. She became mesmerized as Jenkins grunted and
wheezed as he stroked his huge black penis.

Melissa started to feel light headed and dizzy as the
older black maintenance man continue to pump his thick
black cock and little did she know that her panties are
getting moist. She didn't understand how her young body
respond to the sight before her as feelings started to
pour and ended up between her sweet honeypot. Also, she
didn't know how Jenkins knew she was there, but he
suddenly stopped stroking and met her gaze with his
dark eyes.

"Who's there?" he gasped. Melissa didn't say a word nor
did she move. "Who is it?" he asked again. "God damn
it, answer me!" Timidly Mel replied. "It's me, Melissa
Lockheart... Mr. Jenkins... I'm sorry I... I...I..."

"Be quiet girl!" Jenkins bellowed and at the same time
smiled at the prospect turning this young red haired
white girl into black cock slut and his fuck toy. He
has seen her around the building wearing those tight
jeans and can she that Melissa is very pretty with
creamy white skins but his eyes somehow always ended up
looking at her nice thick butts. Then said, "Come in
here girl and close that door." Melissa meekly did as
she was told. She closed the door and came up to where
Jenkins was sitting. Jenkins smiled. "You ever see a
big black cock like this one?"

He proudly held it with both hands. Melissa shook her
head no, but strangely could not bring herself to take
her eyes off of it. It pulsated as if it had a life of
it's own. It could have been a big black snake.

"You ever touch a grown black man's cock, girl?"
Without waiting for an answer he took of one of her
lily hands and pulled it toward his thick throbber.
When Melissa felt it she began to shiver and her knees
buckled and for some reason she felt her young white
pussy start to twitch. It felt so soft yet so hard.
"Get down there on your knees here between my legs so
you can see it real good, girl."

Melissa weakly bent down between his huge legs as he
sat on the sofa and took hold of his penis with both
hands. She felt it from it's big black head down to his
giant scrotum. It must of been all of about 10 1/2
inches long and so big around that her soft lily white
hands barely could encircle it.

The contrast between her white skins and the thick
throbber is far and wide. "You hands are soft... do you
like it, girl?" Jenkins asked hoarsely. Melissa managed
to whisper, "Yes... Kiss it then, let me see you kiss
my big black pecker. As she studied that big black
cock, she noticed the dark purple head and thick veins
running all around its base. "Lick it like a lollypop."

Mr. Jenkins reached up and pulled her head down toward
his pulsating old black penis with precum leaking out
of it. As he did so she gulped. She could not believe
what was happening.

The head of his cock was now only inches from her
mouth. She hesitated at first but stuck her tongue out
and touched it slowly. Jenkins groaned. "That's it! Oh
Lord all Mighty! Give it a little kiss..." Jenkins
closed his eyes. She did and then she kissed it again
and again. She had never done anything like this before
yet it seemed to come natural to her. She felt herself
getting more moist between her legs. She now understood
why she's getting very aroused.

She opened her lips and began to tongue the underside
of his thick penis head. Jenkins jerked in excitement
and putting his hand on the back of her head pulled
Mel's head down onto his cock. She opened her mouth
wide and let him stick it in and without coaxing, began
sucking the huge black cock, bobbing her head up and
down. Jenkins grunted and he can feel his pleasure as
his orgasm began to build slowly.

He squirmed and moved his hips up and down fucking that
sweet young mouth, he felt like ocean of cum building
up deep in his black sacks. To keep from choking she
swallowed only half of that thick black cock. Mr.
Jenkins suddenly pull his thick black cock from
Melissa's mouth because he has other things in store
for the young and inexperienced white girl.

"Oh God pretty girl... that feels so good!" He
exclaimed looking into her frightened and glassy blue
eyes. "Stand up here, let me see you." She stood up and
with her hands touched the wetness on her chin coming
from her own spittle. She then put her finger in her
mouth; she was missing that thick old black cock. She
began to think, the taste of that big black cock was
unlike anything she had ever tasted, and it was a taste
she would come to crave to this day.

Old Jenkins leaned forward and undid her jeans very
slowly, pulling them down to the floor. She was too
scared to back away and was at the same time becoming
very excited yet unsure to what comes next. His touch
excites her and at the same time she somehow know
what's in store.

When the jeans fell around her ankles, Mr. Jenkins
could see the wet spot in the middle of her panties and
smiled. His hands wasted no time in pulling her panties
quickly down to expose her red haired bush. She
examined her panties and stuck his black flaring
nostrils right on that wet spot and inhaled. He could
not believe his luck that same red haired girl he
sometime sees around the building is now spreading her
legs and open red pussy right now.

"Oh look it here, a little honey pot!" he grunted as
Melissa felt Mr. Jenkins fingers begin to probe her
moist private parts. Mr. Jenkins felt like he hit the
jackpot because its been a long time to get a chance
for him to be able and touch such a beautiful, young
and innocent white virgin as he stared and look at her
fiery red bush. He had white women before but they were
way older that this one.

He began to get very hard and erect again as he studied
her very flat white belly all the way down the bushy
red pussy "I bet that honey sure enough taste good." He
was now running a finger up and down the puffy red lips
of her slit that protruded from her bushy red hair. She
felt herself getting moist and very wet as Mr. Jenkins
touched and probed her erect pearl of a clitoris her
legs almost buckled as waves of excitement overtook
her.

She began to shake and shiver. Jenkins had her put one
foot up on the arm of the couch, exposing her crotch in
the dim light. With her legs parted like this he easily
stuck his very long tongue into middle of her young and
tender red pussy hole. He probes every part of that
sweet young pussy with his pulsating tongue. From his
experience the white women that he had always love to
be licked this way. And this young white virgin is no
exception. Mr. Jenkins now is lapping Mel's sweet pussy
like crazy, back and forth and forth for about 10
minutes.

Sweet love secretions began to seep out of Mel's little
love hole. Melissa is now breathing very hard and
irregular as her flat white belly is contracting,
responding to the old black man's ministrations. And
Mel loves every minute but she looks out of breath. He
buried that tongue a few times then took it out and put
it back in his mouth. "Oh you is sweet meat, little
one." he smiled. "I'm going to eat this little honey
pie like there's no tomorrow."

Melissa watched him finger and lick her and then suck
his finger to taste. He also put his finger in front of
his flat wide nostril and inhaled deep. He saw her
watching and made her taste his finger after
withdrawing it from her now soaking wet cunt. Mr.
Jenkins face around his thick black lips and nose are
covered by Mel's sweet cum. She tasted herself on his
finger and put her hand down to touch herself. This
really excited Jenkins and started getting very hard
again. That thick black cock is now quivering and
standing at 12 o'clock high. Scooting back on the couch
as his massive black cock stood at attention.

"I think you are ready and I am going to turn you into
a real woman and a black cock slut that you are, girl"
he said, "Get on my thick black cock. You gonna like
this black pole up the inside your sweet honey pot".
I'm gonna fuck you good!" Melissa looks scared as she
look down on that huge black cock but at the same time
she feels her pussy drawn like a magnet as she began to
straddle him and let herself down so very s
lowly over that thick black pole.

Mr. Jenkins spoke to her slowly and reassures her that
it will be alright and to just take it easy. From the
very bottom of his thick member Mr. Jenkins squeeze
hard on his charcoal black pecker as if he make it
harder and guided her carefully into it until she felt
the big head of his cock pushing into her reddish slit.

Melissa felt like trying to put a huge apple into
herself. Mr. Jenkins apply some of her love juices all
around his thick cock to make an easier entrance and
coax it into her teenage sweet pussy. Suddenly her
pussy lips spread open and began to swallow his thick
black cock in whole. Her eyes grew very wide the minute
that huge black cock enter and she felt a very sharp
pain as Mr. Jenkins push her waist down hard on his
thick black snake. Melissa cried out, AHHH!"

She felt like something split and tore up her young
teenage pussy and feel herself filling with his huge
black rod. Mr. Jenkins hear deep gurgling sounds coming
from within her guts. He felt her young teenage pussy
clamping down and choking his massive thick black cock
but he was in heaven. He never felt pussy this tight
before.

But for Melissa, however, the pain is deeper but after
a few minutes the hurting subsided and she became a
woman as she slowly began to go up and down on the old
black man, riding his erect black pole and she began to
enjoy the pain and pleasure of a woman. Up and down she
bounced taking all of his 10 1/2 thick cock going
deeper and deeper. She could feel his black shaft clear
up inside her belly her sweet young pussy accepting all
of it. He took her legs and put them up over his
shoulders letting his cock penetrate it's deepest.

Melissa ground herself down on him loving this new
sensation. Never had she felt so alive. "OH FUCK ME!''
FUCK ME OLD MAN!! she yelled on top her lungs and
Jenkins did. He lifted her ass up and then let her down
again burying his huge black cock each time. After
about 15 minutes he had her get off of him and bend
over with her hands on the arm of the sofa. He got
behind her and had no trouble entering her cunt once
more; due to how wet she become with her cum. Melissa
began to moan loudly.

Her head down on the sofa and she's now licking her
lips and her eyes very glassy from the pounding behind
her. "That's right...moan you little bitch". I'm gonna
fuck you and fuck you till you beg me to stop." Melissa
knew she's not gonna ask him to stop fucking her deep
in her pussy.

Mr. Jenkins hunched her and she moaned in ecstasy. She
could feel him deep inside once again and she took a
hand and began playing with her very erect clitoris.
She fell deeper into ecstasy and suddenly she felt her
flat stomach knotted and torrents of cum seeped out of
her young white snatch. Mr. Jenkins can feel it pouring
out as his black cock is coated with that gooey white
honey.

He knew that she had cum as he hear her continued,
"Ahhhhhh...ahhhhhh..." again and again. As he was
nearing spitting thick black seed into her tender,
young white pussy suddenly the door swung open and his
overweight Latina wife sprung into action, barreling
down and scream..."You little white bitch!" she
screamed. "Get away from my man you white slut whore!"

The rotund Latino woman waddled over and grabbed
Melissa by her red hair. Old man Jenkins withdrew his
oily blackcock which is coated with slimy pussy cum
from Melissa and was just amused at the scene before
him. His wife was slapping Melissa about the head and
shoulders as Melissa gathered her clothes and hurried
out of the room.

The next morning she was on the bus for Iowa. Her
mother had been threatened with eviction and felt that
Melissa was ready to leave home yet not old enough to
be on her own. She did not tell Melissa that she had
been banging Jenkins for over two years and secretly
she did not want to share him with her young daughter.

The bus pulled off the main highway and into a small
town called Ranger. "We'll be here for about forty
minutes", the old middle aged driver announced. "If you
want to eat supper, honey, there is a small cafe about
a block from the bus stop." Melissa looked at the older
black man and her thoughts wandered and try to see Mr.
Jenkins in him and she felt stirring deep in her young
loins as she look out the window at the quite town.

Not much was going on as the sun set off to the west.
As the bus stopped and she started to get up she
noticed that her panties were wet in the crotch. Her
thoughts of old man Jenkins in the basement coupled
with old black driver had made her somewhat homesick.

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melissa

Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco).She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises,victories and disappointments. The geography of SanFrancisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons andbicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate iscold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more.Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine haircurls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area thanany other area of...

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My Sweet Melissa

I’ve been sitting here crying for the last few hours. I know a man isn’t supposed to cry but I just can’t help myself. You see I love my wife very much. I love her with every fiber of my being and that is why I can’t understand why I make her do what I do. I met Melissa my junior year in college. She was just a freshman and we met at a fraternity mixer. I saw her the moment she came through the door. She had an innocence and a vulnerability that made we want to hug her...

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Strawberries For BreakfastChapter 2 Melissa

I love crystal glasses. The sound of crisp clear ice cubes ringing into a tall, heavy-bottomed cut-glass tumbler is as sensuous as nylon-covered legs whispering against each other. The feeling is rendered even more delightful on a sunny Saturday afternoon fresh from a round of golf. The pristine sound of ice dropping into a glass on this particular afternoon was overwhelmed by a staccato of conflicting sounds. Garage door opening, car driving in, garage door going down, all heard through a...

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Ben and Melissa

Ben Holden fumbled with his key ring as he exited the building where he was a paralegal for Milford and Saxe. He had thought to go directly home, but was eyeing the donut shop across the street. It was 6:00AM and he was flat burned out and hungry. He'd been up all night with some of the rest of the M&S high priced staff preparing documents and making last minute calls overseas for the firm's top litigator Dirk Grimes. To say it had been a long night would be an understatement of heroic...

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My Sweet Melissa

  I've been sitting here crying for the last few hours.  I know a man isn't supposed to cry but I just can't help myself.  You see I love my wife very much.  I love her with every fiber of my being and that is why I can't understand why I make her do what I do.    I met Melissa my junior year in college.  She was just a freshman and we met at a fraternity mixer.  I saw her the moment she came through the door.  She had an innocence and a vulnerability that made we want to hug her and protect...

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Cum cover Melissa

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me!" Melissa Miller urged the man sprawled on top of her as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy. "Make me cum! Make me cum!" Jay Wood was in no hurry to reach that point, admirable though it was. To do what she wanted, he would have to keep fucking Mellie until she was close to an orgasm and he was also ready to cum. Then, at the right instant, he would yank his cock from her pussy and finish by stroking it with his hand until he sprayed his semen on her face. That...

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Stranded with Melissa

Melissa made her way through the thick foliage and found herself at the edge of a pristine lake, the gorgeous crystal water surrounded by a clearing of soft deep green moss. Shaking, she removed her clothing and, taking a step up onto a rock that bordered the waters, dove in to the cold haven, shivering at its icy temperature. Floating in the water, she let her outer protectiveness melt away and began to sob. It was hard to believe the plane had crashed over 3 days ago. It felt like just...

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SequelChapter 14 Virginia and Melissa

"You no good fucking cunt! How dare you?" I'm rarely that loud. I had rung Melissa's bell, perhaps a little too insistently, but I didn't think so. After the Venetian blinds rustled at the window alongside the door, it had opened to reveal Melissa Johnson, with her grandmother standing near her. Her eyebrows went up and her mouth opened when she heard my opening tirade but she said nothing. Emily reacted in similar fashion. Melissa looked past me to note that I was alone, then spoke...

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Christopher and Melissa

Christopher Richman. He was without a doubt the most irascible, intractable man she had ever known. Why else would he persecute her so, skulking around her stage door, always with that same amused smile lifting the corners of his immaculately trimmed mustache? They’d hardly spoken in over a year, so what had excited this new attention, this grand patronizing between the dark, dusty curtains of Booth’s Theatre? Why her, why now, she wondered, as night after night she recovered from the...

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melissa

This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I’m from central England, I’m about 5’6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 ‘b’ cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...

1 year ago
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Melissa

I have written this quickly because I just have to get it out and I am horny and find it difficult to type while masturbating. One hand typing is not easy!I took a trip to a small town called Lillooet. There is a gorgeous lake called Seton where I spent all day Saturday of my visit soaking up the sun and enjoying the views. One view that I really enjoyed was a young First Nation girl who was beating the heat while swimming in the cool water. I watched her for a while, she appeared around 18...

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melissa

This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I'm from central England, I'm about 5'6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 'b' cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...

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How I Met Melissa

Chapter 1 It had been a long and frustrating day at my stand in the vast exhibition hall, lots of enquiries but not one firm order! I'd counted at least fourteen invitations to dinner, twelve requests for a drink that evening and at least two blatant, "come with me and I'll show you a good time" offers. I'd responded to the second one from a middle aged man with a paunch that looked like he was pregnant by asking politely, "Why, is there someone else coming?" Jenny, the girl on the...

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Anal fun with Melissa

Melissa and I had become firm friends, you could even say we had become boyfriend and girlfriend. I had just turned eighteen and we spent most of our spare time together. Our parents seemed thrilled that their children seemed to get on so well. We had started messing about more often and had sex a few times. She loved to tease me and we often ended up having sex. Most of the time we hung out my parents were out. This time was different, my parents were just downstairs. We were sitting in my...

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Holly and Melissa

This is Holly. I'm 19 years old, married and kind of sheltered in my husband's world. Last week my husband went out of town and I slumbered up for 5 days with my girlfriend Melissa. She's also married. Her husband is off fighting the war in Afghanistan. That's me sitting on her husband's bed. Oh, and I should say off the top that, yes, Melissa and I have made up after she betrayed my trust and told my husband that I had dumped his cum in her pussy. My husband made my life miserable after...

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Mel stands for Melissa

'Mel stands for Melissa' I could tell this plump, chubby cutie was just starved for attention - sitting there at the bar in a tight fitting skirt - edge of her pink thong clearly visible - black thigh-high nylons with her legs crossed. She had glanced over at us a few times, smiling and looking away - tending her drink, which looked like a tequilla sunrise. The bar was mostly empty that time of night around closing time - and my two buddies and I only shared a few...

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How i met Melissa

 Chapter 1It had been a long and frustrating day at my stand in the vast exhibition hall, lots of enquiries but not one firm order!I'd counted at least fourteen invitations to dinner, twelve requests for a drink that evening and at least two blatant, "come with me and I'll show you a good time." offers.I'd responded to the second one from a middle aged man with a paunch that looked like he was pregnant by asking politely, "Why? Is there someone else coming?"Jenny, the girl on the next stand to...

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The horny old Melissa

Melissa who's old enough to be my mother, I always thought she was an austere lady, evaluating by the non-pornographic sites she attends. I thought she was a woman of the kind who goes to church, and about sex she would be a lady who only fucks with her husband but with lights off and dressing her blue sleeping shirt up to her feet. In fact, Melissa was exactly the opposite of all of these pubic woman conjectures, and I found that in a curious way.I was working as a plumber when I was called to...

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Melissa

For four months now we had been going out, and I knew that she was the one. Melissa was her name, although I called her Lissa. I was dating the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes upon - shoulder length deep brown hair, auburn eyes, a slender and delicate body. It was late, and we were cuddled together on my couch watching reruns of the old comedy series Get Smart. I asked her if she wanted anything in the kitchen, she replied no, but I went up and started striding toward the kitchen...

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Memorable Birthday of Melissa

Melissa, who was a student. She had a good looking appearance with black hair, standard body and pretty face. She was sitting in her class, listened to the teacher talk about Math. However, her’s mind thought about something else. That day was her birthday,which she reached the age of 19. She was unimaginable thoughts about the event she did on her birthday, that was her secret. “ Mrs. Susan “ , Melissa said. “Melissa, don’t you understand anything ?” The teacher asked. “ I’m tired, I want to...

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Helping Melissa

Chapter 1 Growing up, I had an older cousin, Hank, who taught me some things about life. Maybe not the meaning of life and all that but, well, he taught me about sex. Since I'm a guy, named Richard by my parents, but, of course, called Dick or Dickhead, or Dickwad or Dickbag, or Dickbeater, or Dicklick, oh, you get the picture, you may wonder but Hank and I were and are straight. There was never any stuff going on between us even though he was the one that first told me about masturbation. I...

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Exgf Melissa

Working on an ambulance provided me with an opportunity to get lots of women into bed. I'm not saying that working on an ambulance is cool (it wasn't), and I'm not implying that I walked around with a hero complex (I didn't) - it was just that I constantly came into contact with hot female nurses, doctors, paramedics, respiratory therapists, ER techs, etc., so there were a lot of fish in that particular sea. This is a story of a girl whom I dated for a short period of time. I'd been...

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Confessions of a BoyToy Part 14 Veronica Melissa

This episode deserves a brief setup. If you have been following the Boy Toy series, you know who the women are. If this is a new read for you, this will be helpful. Veronica is my wife of 30 years now. She is, was, the niece by marriage to Melissa Thompson. She is the only niece or nephew of any form to Melissa Thompson. Even though not blood related, Melissa still took her under her wing and treated her like a daughter- niece -employee- friend…if that makes any sense at all. Melissa...

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My Last Morning With Melissa

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore. Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

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Finishing Melissa

Finishing Melissa By Apathy Lush The rhythmic abrasive sweeps of the nail file drummed a tempo above the shock I swam in. A bank of glossy red hair fell in front of my face as Veronica removed one of the big pink rollers, it looked pretty. I'd never considered myself pretty. The tugging soreness at my ears kept nagging for my attention too, the huge gold hoops swaying in tune with the slight movements of my head. They'd done things to my face. Veronica said something, I didn't...

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Goodbye Melissa

I approached the counter and asked the clerk if there were any messages for me and he checked the box for room 305, took out a slip of paper and handed it to me. As I was reading it two men who had been sitting in the lobby when I walked in got up and headed for me. I read the note. It simply asked me to call Detective Howard Miller and gave me a phone number. The two men walked up, one to either side of me, and the one on my right asked me if I was Frank Thomas. "Yes?" He flashed a badge...

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Panic in Philadelphia Melissa

Wednesday, June 17, 2015 It happened again today! This is the third time! What is going on! It was lunchtime and I was rushing across the intersection to get to the bodega. I suddenly yanked off my jacket and just let it drop to the pavement behind me. All around, woman began stripping off their clothes and just tossing them aside, as if undressing in public was natural as texting on your cell phone. Unlike any of the others, I knew what I was doing but couldn't stop. The other women were...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 17 Melissa

They had kidnapped the colonel's wife. That was all we heard. The staff officers did not say who had done the kidnapping or which colonel had lost his wife; they simply said to Foster's company: go fetch her back. So we dispersed after a glance at the oval miniature of the dark-eyed lady and a brief description of a twenty-some-year-old who stood about this high (the vain captain held his hand shoulder high) and weighed perhaps eight stone or so, so he said. There were likely ten thousand...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 26 Melissa

Staging ambushes became our specialty. Since most agreed that I had the best Pennsylvania rifle in the company, I was often the bait in our trap. Once we had spied a small camp of the enemy pickets or a foraging party at work, my job would be to step out in the open, fire at them a time or two, aiming for the officers of course, and then run for it once they got moving toward me. If we worked it right, we could bag up to a dozen men and horses that way, replenish our supplies and send a...

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