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In late January, Connecticut experienced another one of those Canadian cold fronts. One that came on us suddenly, got stalled in the air above us, only to then stay to linger unabated, seemingly for weeks this time.

I suffered through a week of it. My threshold of tolerance for living in cold weather had already been reduced by the previous two and a half months of a milder than normal cold season. Having the weather suddenly turn brutally cold this late in the cold season was more than I wanted to continue enduring. I started thinking about another trip to Florida.

It had been more than a week since the trip to New York I'd taken with Tina and Sherry. I'd gone over the following morning and paid her for my new painting, and that had been the last time I'd seen them. When I started planning my escape from the cold weather, naturally, I thought of the girls, and of our last discussion about the three of us taking a cruise together. When I did, it was as if I'd opened up a whole host of lewd thoughts in my mind.

They had planted the seeds for this, and I now found myself given over to that reverie. The paranoid part of me started trying to resist the lure of imagining myself on a warm tropical beach with these two lovely sisters. My first thought was to make a single reservation to fly to Miami and remove myself from the temptation I suddenly felt. I even got on the internet, looking for flight and hotel deals.

My mind wasn't as cooperative as I might have wanted though, and I was powerfully tempted to call the girls, to at least give into the idea of inviting them over to discuss some possible ideas for us taking a joint vacation. I could go into all the rationalizations for this I made to myself, but rather than do that, I'll just tell you that I did make the call in the end.

I'd purchased a cell phone and some anytime minutes for Tina shortly after we'd gotten back together the last time. I did it for my convenience mostly, so we could better coordinate our schedules. I had kept paying for the plan even after we broke up.

"It's me. I can't stand anymore of this cold, so I'm going to go somewhere nice tomorrow. If you want to, you can come by and take a shot at trying to convince me I should take you along with me."

"What about Sherry? She's still here with me."

"I thought she was moving back with your folks?"

"No. My dad. He says she can't move back, so she's still here with me."

"Well, it was just an idea. I'll send you a postcard from wherever I finally end up."

"Jimmy, that was really sweet of you to call me this way. I was really beginning to think you didn't care anymore."

"Me feeling sorry for you isn't the same as what you're saying. I like you as a friend, and I know you hate the Winter's here as much as I do."

"I do, but not as much as Sherry does. Cold goes right through her. Last night she started crying, and we were both wearing six layers of clothing."

"You guys can come over here to house sit for me if you want to. I'll be gone for at least a week. I'm sure it is a lot more comfortable here than over at your place."

"You aren't leaving until tomorrow? Can we come over now? I don't think Sherry can take too much more of this."

"Sure, I guess. You want me to swing by there and get you? You'll probably want to pack some things too, and it'd be a big hassle to backpack it through the woods in all this cold."

"We'll be ready. Give us thirty minutes, okay? And, Jimmy, I really appreciate you doing this for us."

Right after I hung up the phone, I started laughing. I knew I was going to have a lot of fun for the rest of the time before I left. I knew the temptation I'd felt was mild compared to what they'd be feeling when I brought them up to date on all the places I was looking at possibly going to on this little trip of mine. I'd already checked Miami, and they had their own cold spell. Some of their orange groves had frost damage, and high temperatures during the day were only in the forties and low fifties.

California was one possibility, since they were currently enjoying most days in the seventies and the eighties. Too bad I'd already sold both my houses there. Hawaii was another possibility, as was either Mazatlan or Puerto Vallarta, in Mexico. There were also tons of cruises leaving from Florida too.

When I finally went over to drive them back to my place, they were both all bundled up, like Eskimos, and Tina had two shopping bags filled with all her extra things, while Sherry had all her stuff in two pieces of matched leather luggage. They were both excited at the prospect of soon being in front of my fireplace. I had the heat turned way up in the Navigator, plus I'd set the thermostat in my house for eighty degrees before I'd left to pick them up.

"Did you decide where you're going yet?" Tina had put her two bags in the back seat with her sister, not wanting to put them back where I normally stowed luggage for some unspecified reason. She climbed into the front with me, which answered my question about why she'd put her bags on the back seat.

"Too cold in Florida right now. I'm thinking maybe Hawaii, or down on the Baja peninsula. I might try to go see my brother and his family first, then go down to Mexico, or else fly to Hawaii from there. It depends on what deals I can find."

"Hawaii? You're going to Hawaii? That really sucks. Remember I told you that I wanted to go there on my honeymoon? You told me you already went there on vacation before. You should go somewhere new, not there."

"If it was me, I'd want to go to Hawaii. The water is warm all year long, and the temperature always stays the same." Sherry was actually leaning forward in her seat to tell us that. For her, that was a sure sign of interest and excitement. She wasn't usually very animated.

"I checked on cruises leaving from Miami too. Further South, the weather warms up in a hurry. Anything South of Cuba is nice right now. Jamaica looks good, or even the Virgin Islands, if I was just going to fly in and out."

"You said Mexico and Baja, aren't they the same?" Tina was turned in her seat, facing towards me.

"Baja is this long peninsula on the West coast side of Mexico. I forgot, they have cruises that leave from Los Angeles and San Diego that go down to all the tourist ports along Baja. That might even be better for me. You need a passport to go on cruises that stop outside the US though."

"You don't have one?" Tina seemed concerned.

"No, I have one. I was just saying that the law changed, and now you need one. Before, you didn't need one. After 9/11, they changed all that."

"We both have passports, if that was what you were wondering." This was Tina again.

"That will be good if you ever get to go on one of those cruises you were asking about before. I'm leaning towards flying out to California to see Danny tomorrow. I can get a direct flight at a cheap fare. Once I'm warm again, then I'll decide where else I might want to go."

I set the girls up in my two guest bedrooms. Tina was already very familiar with where everything was in my house, but I wanted Sherry to know everything too. I had a suspicion that Tina and I might be going away on this trip together, and I wanted Sherry comfortable with staying at my house alone.

I cooked a nice pot roast dinner in my crock pot. I liked more carrots with my pot roast than potatoes, but I put in plenty of each, because I already knew that Tina didn't eat carrots at all. I made my special horse radish and ketchup sauce to flavor the pot roast with. Everyone seemed to enjoy the dinner.

Tina had been trying to find out if I wanted to sleep with her or not. She wasn't being very subtle with her inquiries either.

"You know you want my body, Jimmy. All you have to do is ask me. I wouldn't say no."

"It isn't your body I have problems with, Tina, it's all the rest of it. You want a different relationship than I'm ready for. You need to go out and find someone who wants the same things you want."

We had been skirting around the issue of sleeping together. I already knew that I'd probably end up with Tina in my bed, sometime that night. She might wait until I was asleep and sneak in to attack my body, but all the telltale signs were present that she was horny. I had my own telltale sign prominently on display, for anyone who was the least bit observant.

"Keep throwing yourself at him, Tina. You never learn, do you? You keep playing right into his hands. Try using some self control. Remember what we agreed on, about waiting for him to make the first move?"

"He called me. Doesn't that count as him making the first move? He invited us over to stay here. The last time I asked him, he said no. As far as I'm concerned, he made the first and the second moves both. Now, its my turn to make a move too."

"So pathetic. No wonder he leads you around by your twat. You make it so easy for him to take advantage."

I'd been listening to them both. I thought Tina had much the stronger argument going. There was no question in my mind about my having been the first to make a move. I didn't like Sherry's twat comment though. I knew how much influence she had with Tina.

"Please explain your last comment, Sherry. How am I leading her around like you say?"

"You always end up getting what you want. In this case, you were horny, and you wanted to get laid before you went off to visit your family. You knew how easy it would be to call Tina and get her to come over here to take care of your needs."

"An interesting theory, but it happens to be completely wrong. Tina is my friend, and when I called her, she was very worried about you, with how you're managing in this extreme cold. She came here to help you as much as anything else. She already knew she was welcome to come over herself, whenever she wanted to. As far as her wanting to have sex with me, that has never been a secret. We both enjoy sex together. Believe me, sex was never any part of our relationship problem."

"How about you dangling the trip in front of her? What's that a part of?"

"I'm sorry you think that's what I've been doing. When I spoke with Tina about that possibility, earlier, she told me she wasn't free to leave. She gave me her reasons, and I agreed with her. There is no dangling going on. If it offends you to listen to my dithering around about where I'm going, then I'll stop doing it. I want you to be comfortable Sherry. I also know you have Tina's welfare as your primary concern, just as she worries about you."

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Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well – behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to ‘run free’ from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew...

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Growing Pains

Tip: This is a slow burner loosely based on my experiences. If you want something to wank off to, skip to the chapter First Date and the options that lead off from there. Don woke to the electronic buzz from his alarm. He rolled onto his side and reached for the snooze button. On pressing it, he heard the familiar pitter-patter of feet on the stairs. "Go away!" The steps continued to his door. "Bruce, basket... Now. I'll walk you tonight." Don then bolted upright in bed. "Shit! I mentioned the...

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growing up in the deep south 50s

I come from a broken home Dad went to jail when for burglary I was 13 Mama didn’t care what happened as long as she had a man and some booze. The summer I turned 14 things changed in a big way when I discovered that even though I was on the smaller side I had grown a man size dick. I had been jacking off for 2 years after discovering quite by accident the joy of masturbating. It all started while in the tub bathing as I washed my dick it became very hard and felt good rubbing it. The more I...

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growing up

i had a super crush on my friends mom growing up, i stole her panties and bras and hot clothes , whatever i could get my hands on you know, they lived right behind me in a small village almost rural, doors never locked. when they were home i just walked right in. i was over all the time. even tried some peeping tom type stuff but not super into it. shit started to get real though around 14-15 yrs old about 2005. the mom(stephanie) caught the husband cheating on her with this super young chick...

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Growing Pains

I wrote this story a few years ago. Sadly, it is just a story, a fantasy. I think I posted it on XHAMSTER at the time, under a different (fake) username, but I can't remember. Anyway, I thought it deserved an audience instead of languishing on my laptop. OneI was ten years old when I first became aware of my older sister’s interest in what I had between my legs.As very young c***dren, we had bathed together in total innocence, our genitals so unformed as to be almost unnoticeable. But as she...

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Growing up in a house full of women part 4

Chapter 4I had no idea what to do after that sexual encounter with Granny. I wanted to have sex with her (Well, with anyone who would have sex with a teenage boy) but I did not want to ruin my relationship with my best friend in the whole wide world (Her!).I decided I would not speak a word of it with her until she brought it up. The school year was starting up, and it seemed I had so much to do before school started.One thing I was NOT expecting though...To be run out of my own bedroom a few...

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Growing up in a house full of women Parts 1 and 2

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Growing up

Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well - behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to "run free" from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew from...

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growing up and moving too many times

When we were growing up, dad worked as an iron worker. He therefore had to follow the job around the country. he must have been good cause we were always moving to a fresh job. Dad was a foreman and we always had visitors over since he and his coworkers didn't know anyone when we first moved to a new town.Mom and I would often scout out the location for Dad and we would find a new place to rentbefore he moved up with us.When I was 13, we found a real nice house that some professor owned but was...

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Growing Up

Her dad came up to her and told her. "I want you to go into the bathroom and get naked and wait for me." She looked surprised but she always did what daddy told her. She got int he bathroom and stripped naked and looked at herself in the mirror. She was growing up and maturing nicely. Her ass was nicely rounded and she had a nice set of tits and lots of pussy fur.Her dad walked in and told her "Sit up there by the sink. Tonight I am going to shave your pussy and make it nice and smooth like a...

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Growing Obsession

Some time ago I met emorymed on xhamster. It all started with an exchange of messages after I had commented on one the videos that he had posted.http://xhamster.com/movies/938511/submissive_handcuffed_slut_gags_chokes_rims_and_swallows.htmlSomething about that video tapped into some deep feeling that were just emerging in my life. It was a time when I was going through a stage of experimenting with my sexuality. I was intrigued by the xhamster site and I would peruse the different things that...

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Growing Up To Adult

Rohan just started to go to college when this tale took place. He felt he was old enough But, his family did not let him act adult. He was the youngest of the big joint family in a village Sadly, as it always happens, he was the darling of the family, and so, the object of everybody’s tease. All elders used to have fun at him But, on the day of the story, he was acting adult! No, not the way you might imagine. He was given responsibility of being an escort to his elder sister His sister Damani...

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Growing Pains and lessons learned

We were never aware of the word 'p*******es' when I was a girl, some think its just a new word that describes men with a lusting for k**s, for which no doubt it does, but as a girl growing up, I was experiencing it before it became fashionable.Men would expose themselves to me and my friends, having a good handful as we watched, we were knowledgeable about the white stuff they would shoot from their cocks long before we were ovulating.I would lay awake in bed listening to my mother and her...

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Growing Up Insane

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Growing Graduating 2304

In a land three hundred years in the future where fossil fuel has been exhausted and the Green Revolutionary Army has smashed every Nuclear installation leaving the population unable to maintain their great cities or even feed themselves  where satellites are a memory and planes and automobiles almost extinct, where no steel or aluminum is produced or rubber, where teams of operatives work treadmills to provide power when the photocells lack sunlight and the population decline is managed  to...

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Growing Together Part Five

THE BUNTING FAMILY - GROWING TOGETHER Part Five - Chapters 12 and 13 Chapter 12 - Jenny Remembers As Doug and Laura, Carl and Liz celebrated their love for each other, Jenny lay in her bed thinking of the deliciously intimate smell of Liz on her brother’s fingers. There was an all too familiar tug low in her tummy. Then the warmth as her flow responded to her imagination of the brother and sister together. Her fingers drifted to her hairs and she teased herself as her mind flew...

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Growing up horney

When I reached my teens, I was always horny. My cock would need attention from me or from friends and I was always jacking off. I would get together with the girl down the street and she would come over after everyone had gone to work. We would go into the bedroom and strip done and I would eat and lick her pussy till she had multiple orgasms and then she would suck my cock till I filled her mouth. We even tried to fuck a few times and when I finally got my cock in her pussy it felt wonderful...

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Growing Up in One Weekend

My sleep wasn’t the best that night and I woke up kinda groggy the next morning. Everything was packed in my suitcase, and after doing some chores in the morning, I waited patiently for Uncle Jim to arrive. The weekend was supposed to be a bit hot for September, so I elected to wear a sleeveless white ruffled top with spaghetti straps and blue denim pants. Sometimes Mom is difficult to figure out . . . regarding what I should wear, so I wore a wind breaker over the outfit. That way she...

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Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume 6

When I was in high school, East Jones Bridge Park had a gravel parking lot in front of the large covered pavilion that was along the river. Off to the side of the pavilion was a small men's room and ladies room that backed up to each other. The men's had a single toilet and sink with wooden walls. There was a large grassy field to the left as you faced the river. On both sides of the park there were hiking trails through the woods and along the river. It was a great place to play football...

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Growing Up

Growing up on a farm in West Texas in the seventies was a time in my life that I will never forget. The summer of seventy-eight was when I came to realize who I truly was. I say was because I’ve spent the majority of my life since then fighting that discovery. Now that I’m older I’ve reached a point in my life that I can finally share that experience. More importantly, I’ve reached the point that I can live my life free from any restrictions.It was during that fateful summer that I would come...

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