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Driving down the road! I was moving through the south and having the time of my life with my little flowers and cupcakes from Lush. Every one was turning out to be great at love making. Perhaps this was a consistent characteristic of Lush folks. Perhaps I just drew in the prime lovers. That could very well be. I was always good to my friends, and they were good to me. Or they didn't stay friends. I was Peter and my lovers had all been great at cybering, but were even better in the real beds of life.

As was proper for a Lush road trip, this journey was all about sex. It was all about meeting and making love to my Lush friends who had expressed the desire to meet me in person. Nothing was a surprise to them. And of course my hard cock was enjoying every encounter. But I was a Geographer. And I was not wasting the chance to discover and explore the landscape and history of the land I was moving through. So I took little side trips just to examine parts of the country I had been unable to see in my long life.

I took a short jaunt down into Florida and stopped in St. Augustine to explore Castillo de San Marcos. I spent a whole day there in the town. I even decided to spend the night. I was not meeting anyone there, so you won't be able to figure out anything about the last or the next little flower I visited. I was well rested as I moved out the next day. I followed the coastline and enjoyed the sea air. I took occasional short hops into the mainland. I was in no hurry. My spunk was building up.

I may or may not have stopped along the way. You have no need to know anything more. But I finally reached the Georgia port city where I was to meet my little Angel. My god! What a misnomer for the little cupcake I was to encounter! I loved this town and I was going to love what this little angel would do for me while I was in it, and what I was going to do to her.

She had told me her address and I found it easily with my GPS. I could have found it fine with my own map skills but I was enjoying playing with the new technology. It took me down into the old part of the town and I found her place was an apartment on the corner of an aged, cobblestoned street, across from an old cemetery. We were centrally located for history and geography lovers. She was living in the most coveted part of town. The funny thing, of course, was she was a transplant from the north, from New England.

I trudged up the stairs to her second floor corner apartment, knocked on the door, and was almost knocked over by this giggling little ball of blond sexuality. She knew the rules well. They were established early for all my little birds. That giggling meant she was going to get kissed and kissed thoroughly. I did so, just a pleasant kiss on sweet red lips and she returned the kiss using lots of passion and lust. I could feel it oozing out of this angelic sweet candy treat. She gave the kiss with lots of tongue and we were both embracing strongly and tightly. I could feel her 34C tits pressing into my beating chest. I am sure she could feel my quickly expanding prick.

I smacked her luscious ass and the squeal she gave meant something for the future. She liked that! We finally broke apart and just spent a few moments looking at each other. We had never really seen each other in true colors. I loved what I saw with my bedroom brown eyes. I hoped she shared the sentiment. Her grin indicated that she did. And her baby blue eyes were slightly teary with happiness and anticipation.

It was becoming something of a ritual for this trip. Before sex there was to be a good, filling meal and enjoyable companionship. This was true today, or evening, as it had started becoming dark outside. Angel took my hand and told me we were going to one of her favorite restaurants. It was known for its seafood, which was really special since we were in a port town. The streets were full of visitors and home folk. At the restaurant the seafood was as fresh as it could be. Often, one ate seafood that had been caught or gathered within a few hours of being prepared by the finest chefs available.

She had the crab cakes and I had the special, sea bass, and we shared a bottle of wine. I preferred beer, but I wanted her to feel pleased with the evening. I wanted her endorphins working full time when we returned to her apartment. We were really feeling no pain as we walked the few blocks back to her place. She had her arm through mine and I could feel a soft, ample breast pressed against my bicep. I flexed it and she giggled. I gave her a peck just to make sure she remembered she was with her Lush lover.

We ascended the stairs and she opened the door to her well designed and accoutred apartment. The floors were hardwood and the furniture all antiques. The walls were covered with artistic photos. That seemed to be her preference, rather that the paintings I had at home. To each their own, as long as they are tasteful and well selected. I was anxious to see the bedroom!

We did converse for awhile on her sofa. Then I slid over and put my right arm around her tiny shoulder. She snuggled in and we just cuddled for some time. Then she began moving a hand up my thigh until she found a hard piece of meat. I had been hard since we entered the apartment. She squeezed it and my hand descended to her right breast. I grabbed it and felt the nipple harden under my fingers. I moved my left hand up to the other ample breast and it had a hard nipple too. I was loving this foreplay. I grew under the strokes of her hand on my cock.

Her blue eyes gazed into mine. I could read her mind. She wanted to start some serious sex play. Remembering that little squeal from earlier in the day I lifted her across my lap, belly down, feeling her on my cock, and started to give her a little spanking. God, I had started something. She began squirming her pussy down on my cock and I could see this was turning her on. I started smacking her harder and harder, after raising her skirt to expose her ass cheeks. She was wearing a thong so my hand was striking some juicy ass flesh. It was getting redder and redder and I could feel the wetness soaking out of her cooze onto my jeans and my hard prick.

Her whimpering and squealing was making me hornier and more certain that I needed some pussy soon. I assumed if she liked the spanking then she would like it a little harsher in the bedroom. I lifted her in my arms off of my lap, flipped her and caught her again. She giggled and she got the kiss she was wanting. I carried her into her bedroom. It was a typical girl's room with froufrou stuff, but it had a bed and that was all I needed. I tossed her on the bed and I stripped off all of my clothes as she watched in loving expectation.

My cock was standing up proud and happy as I now cleaned her body of all of its impediments. She was naked and glowing, except for the ring hanging from her little innie navel. Cute, and it would be licked at some point. Her 34C tits were standing proud also. And her body was killer. She couldn't have been more than 5 feet 3 or 4. Tiny and precious with her curvy little body.

I could not take my eyes off of her sweet quim. It was seeping out pussy juice in expectation of a good, hard fuck. And it would get it. I jumped on the bed, bouncing her in the air and catching her again. Then I flipped her onto her arms and legs for a doggy style fucking she would never forget. She was looking behind herself at me with her blue eyes, pleading for something. I thought I know what it was. She had loved the spanking. She was going to love the screwing of a lifetime.

I reached forward with my left hand and grabbed her blond tresses. I jerked her head back and with my other hand I guided my cock into her pussy. Her sweet juicy pussy. I rammed into it. She screamed and the pain and lust came out so loud we must have startled the whole apartment building. Then I rammed and thrust even harder hitting up against something inside. I could care less what it was I was just enjoying the hardest fuck I'd had in years. I rammed her so hard I was making her little body shake with passion and I kept pulling back her hair. I had two handfuls and I was riding her like she was a bitch in heat.

I was not about to cum yet. I wanted this to last. She was taking all I had and I expect she could have taken more. I fucked her like a whore. And she kept humping her ass back for more cock up her pussy, which was draining juice all over her bedspread and all over her luscious thighs. Her little tight pussy was sucking on my cock like a mouth. I felt like I was getting a blowjob and a deep fuck at the same time. It was primo.

I started slapping the hell out of her ass as I kept screwing her pussy. It was redder and redder and she was squealing with pleasure and pain at the same time. And the fucking continued. In I would ram. She would hump against me with her pussy. Then I would withdraw almost all the way, leaving only the head of my dick in her pussy. I would hold off while she whimpered for more, then I would jam it in all the way and she would squeal again. I kept that up for almost half an hour.

At that point I think I had used up her tight little pussy. She was sinking lower and lower on her elbows and thighs. I started fucking intently now. Harder and faster. I was thrusting not with power now but with speed and vigor. Faster and faster I fucked and she was panting with lust and passion. All the while I had been smacking her rosy ass with more slaps of my hand and with each slap she moaned. But she never asked me to stop. I was about ready to shoot. I yelled "I'm cumming," and she yelled "cum in me, please fill me up, of god fuck me, fill me, fuck me." And I did.

I began shooting out strings of my spunk into her crack and filling her pussy with all the cum my balls held. She was so tight now that none came out around my cock as I moved in and out. I was still fucking as I squirted my cum into her. It was so hot and sticky and she was fucking loving it. Then I withdrew and it all started streaming out onto her pussy lips and her legs and I caught some in my hand and reached around and let her lap up her own juices with my cum.

We were both exhausted now. It was time to take a quick shower and get to bed. I would be staying with her of course. She showed me the bathroom. I started taking a shower expecting her to use it afterwards, but halfway through her she came into the stall with me. Grinning and giggling. She got a wet shower kiss. Then she put my hand on her pussy and I knew what she wanted. There was a ledge in the shower. She sat down on it, spread her legs and waited. I took the shower spray from the wall and began making her cum with it as I sprayed her cooze. She was giggling and getting kissed and sprayed at the same time.

Anyway, I was played out from that long fuck so we just washed each other off and dryed each other with her huge towels. Her ass was still red from the spanking she'd had so I was gentle with it. She was not gentle when she dried off my cock. He tried to come to attention but he was tuckered out. But he would perk up over night.

We slept the sleep of the blessed. Of course. We were blessed with fine fucking and great sex. We would be blessed again in the morning. But in the meantime she cuddled in my arms and I was content.

I awoke first. I often did at my age. I softly withdrew my arm from her shoulder and she rolled onto her back, still asleep. She had a little snore. Cute.

I went into the bathroom to piss and just wash up a little to wake up thoroughly. Then I returned for something I had wanted to do since I had first seen her little quim. I was going to have some breakfast.

I slowly took the sheet from her body. She was flushed with sleep. Her creamy white skin was very tempting, especially with those fantastic tits poking up into the cool morning air. The nipples started to harden as the air met them and I started drooling a little just looking at them. Then my gaze traveled down her fine torso to the little cooze she was displaying without knowing it.

I crept up on the bed, making as little motion as I could. I started by smelling her pussy. I loved pussy smell in the morning. Almost as good as coffee to awaken you. I was wide awake now but she was still sleeping, her puffy labia tempting my mouth. I laid half on the bed, half off with my mouth over her pussy. Then I slowly licked her clit and saw it spring up to attention. Angel whimpered a little in her sleep. I licked a little harder and her body rose up as if on mannequin strings to press against my lips. Still she was not awake.

Slowly moving down to her pussy lips with my lips I kissed them and began to softly lick them. Again her body rose up and pressed her pussy to my mouth. But this time she was coming awake. Startled she looked down at me. I grinned at her and she returned it. Then she bent her waist, grabbed the sides of my head and began humping happily against my face. She was going to fuck my face for me.

Not minding a bit I stuck my tongue into her pussy and let her fuck and buck my tongue as if it were a small prick. She had started cumming of course. For an Angel she really loved sex. I took my fingers and spread her pussy lips and took all that good pussy cum into my mouth. Then I slipped two fingers into her quim and found her G-spot. She almost bucked my face a foot in the air she was cumming so hard. But I kept my mouth clamped on her pussy. I wanted all she had to give. I took both hands now and reached up to maul those precious titties. The nipples were like little erasers standing out for me to pinch and rub.

I did want to do one thing though, before I finished eating out her pussy. I stopped and quickly moved up to her navel. There I took the ring in my lips, pulled on it a little, then fucked her innie with my tongue. While I did this I was jacking off my prick. She was giggling all the time. That meant she needed kissing. I moved up and gave her a long pussy tasting kiss still jerking my dick. Then I moved swiftly back down to the fine pussy lips that were red with passion. I chewed on them and licked all over her quim and then sucked her some more continuing to jerk off. She had no more to give. "Please Peter, you have to stop now. I can't cum anymore. It's too much. Oh god, it was so fucking good."

She was right. It was so fucking good. I stood up and started hosing her body with my cum. I especially wanted to hit those great tits. I shot cum on her hard nipples and she spread it in like it was lotion. I could cum no more. My Angel had brought me to heaven more than once this visit. I was praying for another someday.

We both got dressed, cleaned up, had breakfast, and she sent me on my way with a hot cup of coffee. She giggled as she said goodbye and I gave her one last kiss.

More flowers and cupcakes were waiting down the road. Time to hit the highway again.

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BSC02 the Adventures of Janet and BeckyChapter 10 Peter Does Janet

Danny and Becky were lost in their own world of pleasurable thoughts as their sexual climaxes subsided when the front door clicked open. Seconds later Janet and Peter were standing at the bedroom door. They saw Danny pulling his semen covered penis out of Becky’s semen soaked vagina and they both stood motionless as they took in the whole messy scene. Janet looked at them both and said abruptly, “Right! That does it!” She grabbed Peter by his shirt and said loudly, “You sir, are coming with...

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Alex and PeterChapter 15 Peter

Valentine's Day falls on a Saturday. I actually beg - first my Dad, then my Mom. I even ask Granddad to back me up. He laughed and stayed out of it. Alex begged Uncle George and Aunt Stacy and finally, a week before, our parents give in. "Alright! Alright! Enough!! Yes, you can get a room!" "Yes!" Alex and I high five. "On the condition that Beth stays with you." Dad adds. "What?" Alex and I are dumbfounded at the same time Beth is stunned. "Really?" she launches at Dad, "Oh,...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 3

The opening ceremony was a blur. I remember parading in the team uniform. A lot. I remember the amazing water cube thing we swam in. And press. I know I talked to the Richmond Times-Dispatch and the Washington Post and, oddly enough, a pair of Japanese papers. There were others but those were the ones I remember. If I wasn't in the water, I was at the pool rooting for someone. If I wasn't there, I was either eating or sleeping. In all that, there were a couple moments that time stopped and...

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Alex and PeterChapter 14 Alex

I hate Essex. I gotta admit it - Northumberland is not a great football school. We usually finish 6-and-6 or there'bout but we have finished 0-and-12 - more than once, sadly. We've had a couple really good players - like Uncle Charles - but we only ever made it to the state finals once an' even then we lost. Essex goes every god damn year. Our last game of the season this year is December 23rd and it's against Essex. We're hoping to finish this season 7-and-5; they're playing for...

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Alex and PeterChapter 24 Alex

Someday, even a total dick can do something right. I realized that later, after the graduation ceremony. Gracie and Peter were both graduating. Gracie, my sister, was salutatorian, meaning that she was merely the second smartest in her class and I had spent most of the month giving her shit over it. Not that I wasn't proud of her or whatever just that, you know, I can't actually tell her that, right? Anyway, she had to give a speech awarding the Senior Class Teacher of the Year award and...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 8

I stop at the gift shop and am thrilled to find that they do indeed stock corsages. I pick up two. Alex and Beth were both ready and waiting when I get to the room. My only suit was laid out and pressed. "Thanks!" I hop in the shower and wash as fast as I can. But while I'm in there, a thought occurs to me. I come out still drying. "I've been a complete dick today haven't I?" "It's cool." Alex shrugs, "You the Dom." "Stop that." I hate it when he says stuff like that. "Look,...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 17

Our last day was at sea. I woke before Barb did and thought maybe I'd skip my morning swim and spend the whole day with her. She curled against me with a sigh and I held her tightly. "Shouldn't you be up?" She murmured. "Rather be with you." I kissed her temple. "You just think you'll get lucky." "I already am lucky." I was very glad I wasn't falling in love with her. That would make today heartbreaking. I stroked her back and tried to memorize exactly how her body felt...

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Peter Is 20 YvetteChapter 6 Nightfall

A couple weeks after that, Alex came back for the new school year. "Alex?" Yvette had been a bit timid all day so I knew she had something on her mind. "Yeah?" "Would you do something for me?" "Sure." He hadn't even paused chewing but I knew I wasn't gonna like whatever came next. "Would you talk to a therapist for me?" He actually looked up at that and I put my fork down. "Yvette -" I started but he talked over me. "Cool. When?" Yvette looked at me but if Alex was...

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Peter Is 18 MariaChapter 3 Show

When I opened my eyes, however, there was sunlight. "Fuck." I groaned. How much of that was a dream, how much was me actually falling asleep on a gorgous woman? I opened my eyes to see Maria, curled up in a chair, looking lovely, reading. She was wrapped in a robe that looked like something Ms. Rachael would buy but not something my Grandfather would wear. I fell asleep on a chance to make love to that. I'm a moron. No one can be that tired. "Mornin'." I managed to yawn. "Good...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 11

We three meet up again in the cabin in time for dinner. As we're dressing, there's a knock at the door. Beth answers it casually, "Oh hey, come in." I glance up in the mirror and smile to see Barb in a mini dress and stiletto heels. I turn around. "Hello Ms. Robinson." Alex pops out of the bathroom, naked, then jumps back again. "Whoa! Jeez! Hey! Warn uh guy!" "I don't mind." Barb winks at me. He comes out again, wrapped in a towel and grabbed a shirt and pants then dashes back...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 15

In our room, there's a note from Beth. 'Go see Steve.' I call Barb and we head down to the infirmary. Steve's off-shift but he left long instructions for us and permission for us to use the infirmary's satellite internet. The lab has a website; we could check our results on line. Over Alex's shoulder, I breathe a sigh of relief as we view the list of negative results. Only one positive. A yeast infection. I've got it too. "How the fuck do guys get a yeast infection?" Alex mutters...

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Alex and PeterChapter 2 Alex

I like strong women. Not these fuckin' princesses that whine and play coy an' shit. Not girls. Women. The ones who drink beer from a bottle, who help haul the wood for the bonfire, bait their own hooks and gut their own fish. The kind that don't play that 'no means no' bullshit because they don't have to — if they don't want you touchin' 'em, you don't touch 'em. That's why I like Lisa. She has never broken a nail and cried about it. She can take a hit — literally. I saw her get...

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Alex and PeterChapter 4 Alex

I play the guitar. At home and occasionally at church. My Grandma taught me and, when we were kids, used to make me an' Peter and my sister Gracie sing with the children's choir. Playing guitar is the only thing other than football that makes sense to me all the time. I don't get school, I don't get women, I don't get life in general. Football and music, I get. I don't get Lisa. One minute she's rock solid, the next she's a fuckin' whimp. She still won't tell me who left the bruise...

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Alex and PeterChapter 8 Alex

Runnin' hurts. Then again, so does walkin', standin', sittin' an' lyin' down. Peter fucked my ass up. An' I'm glad. It's totally fucked up. It's sick and bizarre but it's the hottest fuckin' thing ever. Every time I think about how much pain I'm in, I get a boner. Every time I move, I remember how much pain I'm in. It doesn't help to remember that he's a guy or that he's my god damn blood-related cousin for Christ sake; that just makes it sicker and me harder. I am one...

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Peter and Chloe

Peter and Chloeby IntrospectiveWandererPeter Jacobson was sitting at the dining table, slowly scooping cereal into his mouth. High school ended the week previous and now he was faced with an uncertain future. He knew that he was destined for college; he just wasn't sure in what. He had an interest in architecture as well as engineering. But then he also had a knack for business. He had been worked as an intern at a local investment firm as part of one of his classes. He impressed the owner...

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Auntie Wendy Makes Peter Punish Tina Part Two

Wendy walked over to where Jessica White was still holding onto her sobbing niece’s wrists and laid the small leather spanking paddle down, smiling as she picked up her large, wooden spanking paddle with the eight round holes in it that ran down its length in two rows of four. She held it up and made sure that Peter got a good look at it before she returned to where he was standing, still in shock at spanking Tina. The dark-blonde-haired French Mistress leaned over and kissed him softly on the...

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Peter and Dash A Turn Part III

Peter and Dash: A Turn Part III By Wolverine Three Marines slowly worked their way toward the door. The door was dark and gloomy and the growth on it was years old, but behind the door lay the salvation for what they had called their universe. The first Marine planted the explosive on the door and ran back to join the others behind the rocks nearby. The explosive flashed and as the smoke cleared the Marines felt the universe's salvation resting upon their shoulders. They would be...

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Auntie Wendy Makes Peter Punish Tina Part One

Several months had passed since Peter had been punished by Auntie Wendy and her friends, Sylvia Davies and Natalie Bolton. She had wanted to punish him again soon after he had recovered from the hiding that he had taken from the ladies, but this had to be postponed indefinitely as her husband had stayed at home rather than heading abroad again to play golf, or meet his fancy woman, or whatever he did during his months away. However, he had finally left for ten weeks that Monday morning and Mrs....

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Trucker Peter and Emma

It was another typical day at the Happyville high school. After a long day of classes, Emma and Emily had the cheerleading practice, and now they were heading home. They hit the highway, and just before the exit to the rural roads to their farms, they heard a clunking noise from Emily's hand-me-down old Volvo sedan she got from her mom, and they pulled over. With their nice cheerleader uniforms still on, they get out of the car. There was some smoke coming out of the trunk. Emily opened it...

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Peter Susie Ch 2

Susie looked over Peter’s shoulder, her legs still round his waist his cock still buried inside her. Her grip on him tightened as she saw Harry descending into the pool. Her eyes were fixed on his cock, it looked just like some of the ones she’d seen on the porn sites, it was bigger than Peter’s, not much longer but definitely thicker, the shaft curving upwards to a bulbous head that looked almost the size of her tiny fist. The thing that startled her more however was that Harry was completely...

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The Chronicles of Narnia XXX The White Witch Peter Edmund

WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!!------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This work is copyrighted to the author ? 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your...

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I got to meet Peter North

My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a getaway from everything. Our lives had become too hectic with work and our c***d. We decided that we were going to go to Montreal, Quebec. Not the typical place that we would pick but something told us to go there. As we were packing, she wanted to know if we could make this trip all about sex. As usually we do some sightseeing wherever we are and only have sex maybe once while we are on vacation, as having a little one around makes intimate time...

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Peter North Encounter

My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a getaway from everything. Our lives had become too hectic with work and our c***d. We decided that we were going to go to Montreal, Quebec. Not the typical place that we would pick but something told us to go there. As we were packing, she wanted to know if we could make this trip all about sex. As usually we do some sightseeing wherever we are and only have sex maybe once while we are on vacation, as having a little one around makes intimate time...

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Alex and PeterChapter 6 Alex

Mom drops me an' Gracie off at school Tuesday on her way into work so I get there pretty early. She still thinks I'm gonna say something but I've only got two words ta say an' one person ta say 'em to. I'm sitting on the front step of the school when the bus arrives and people flood off and into the building. No one bumps me; by now everyone knows that's an easy way ta get hit. Lisa gets off the bus and for some reason I remember the day my great grandfather died. The air suddenly has...

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Alex and PeterChapter 17 Peter

If I had any doubts about Michelle dumping me, the way she hung all over Scott at school the next week resolved them. I asked around but no one knew who the mysterious brown-haired girl at the dance was. It wasn't that I couldn't get a date - I could. I just couldn't get a date I wanted. Michelle wouldn't speak to me - which also, by the holy laws of high school, eliminated all her friends. Trina would speak but not much more than 'hi' and 'bye'. And the girl at the dance might as...

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Peter Is 20 YvetteChapter 4 Dusk

We were a little family for six months. Yvette and I opened a joint bank account to save for the wedding and a house. I likely could have paid for them outright - and certainly, the family could have - but Yvette wanted our lives together to start on our joint footing. I couldn't argue the logic. I was wrestling with my own inner demons as I realize slowly that while I did want to move back to Reedville when I graduated, I didn't want to work for the fishery. The problem was that I didn't...

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Peter

Please read, but I can't bring myself to say enjoy. Peter By Samantha Jay (c) February 2002 Part 1: In the beginning. "Samaritans, I'm Sam. How can I help you?" "You can't, nobody can," a voice said. "I'm willing to try, if you'll let me. What can I call you?" "Peter," the voice replied. "Hello, Peter, I'm Sam," I said. "I'm going to kill myself," Peter said. I pressed a button, which lit a lamp on the supervisor's desk. "Why do you want to kill yourself?"...

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