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When I got home at five thirty, I was greeted at the door by Brenda and Cindy. Both of them gave me kisses, but Brenda's was a lot warmer than Cindy's, which had only been a quick peck on the cheek.

Brenda told me they had only gotten home a few minutes before me, then went on to explain that the three of us were going out to dinner together. I told her that I needed to wait for Jerry to call me, and let me know he had gotten settled in okay.

"Why don't we drive over to his hotel first, and get him to come out to eat with us?" Brenda didn't like waiting around for things to happen. I tried to imagine both girls responses after spending five minutes in Jerry's company. The more I tried to imagine it, the funnier it began to seem to me. I finally relented, telling the girls that I'd call and leave a message at the hotel for Jerry, letting him know that we were coming in to get him, and would be taking him out to dinner with us.

It was only when we were in the car, and driving over to the hotel, that I started thinking about how Cindy might respond to Jerry's vulgar profanities. I wasn't worried about Brenda, knowing she wouldn't be shocked, and, if anything, would think Jerry was funny.

Cindy was a different story. Jerry might send her back into her shell after she had a chance to see him at his worst. Jerry was a very big man, barrel chested and robust. He was physically intimidating, even without the gruff exterior he liked to project.

"Cindy, this man we're going to be meeting. I have to warn you about him. He is very outspoken, likes to shock people with his language. He's big, and he swears like a drunken sailor, but, really, he's a very nice man. He's as good at fixing machinery as Phil too. Don't be upset by any of the things he says." Cindy just stared at me from her seat on the front passenger side. I could see my words had frightened her a little. "Really, his bark is much worse than his bite." All I could hope for was that Jerry, seeing I was with two young ladies, would tone down his language, and try to not be so intimidating. He was standing by the registration desk when the three of us entered the hotel lobby.

"Parsons, you big candy ass! Look at what you brought us too. Which one is for me?" It was obvious that Jerry thought I'd brought some hookers with me. The last time I'd seen him, I'd still been single.

Brenda and Cindy were both wearing nice dresses, with light Fall jackets, that only came down to their waists. Jerry was staring at Brenda, his look making it extremely clear which one he'd like to be his 'date' for the evening. Brenda looked back at Jerry and started giggling.

"Hi Jerry. This is Brenda, my wife, and this is Cindy Macklinson. We just bought the company down here from her family. Ladies, this big gorilla, with his foot wedged so firmly in his pie hole, is Jerry Davis. He likes to tear things apart, then watch the real mechanics put them back together for him." I went over quickly to shake his hand.

"Jesus, Kenny, I'm so fucking sorry. I just thought, you know, that they were too fucking good looking for them to be girls that you really knew." That was the way Jerry apologized. Brenda was beaming at him. Cindy hung back, keeping me between her and Jerry.

We went out and got into the Oldsmobile, with Brenda and Cindy both insisting that they'd sit in the back so that Jerry and I had plenty of leg room up front. Cindy gave us directions to this restaurant she had recommended to us.

It was a place over on Oak Street, close to the country club. The food and the service was excellent, and the appetizers were really special. Jerry and I had the crabcakes, Brenda had the Jamaican jumbo shrimp, while Cindy had the bacon wrapped scallops, and sauteed spinach. Jerry and I both ordered the small filet mignon with the sauteed lump blue crab meat. Brenda had the broiled sea bass, and Cindy ordered up some oyster and artichoke soup with red snapper, baked to perfection.

During dinner, Jerry refrained from speaking, except to answer direct questions with short answers, usually a yes or a no. I saw that he was feeling out of place and, perhaps, a little bit intimidated by the ladies, now that he had adjusted himself to who they were. I didn't want him feeling uncomfortable, but was unable to draw him out enough to get him relaxed so we could have our normal conversation together.

"You know, Jerry, both these girls have heard colorful language before."

"It isn't them, Kenny, its this fucking place, and these fucking people. They're all staring at me. I keep thinking I've got fucking food stuck on my fucking chin or something. What's fucking wrong with me?" I laughed, and so did Brenda. Cindy didn't see what was funny.

"I hate to burst your bubble big guy, but they're staring at Brenda, not at you. In case you haven't noticed, Brenda's totally beautiful." Brenda warmed to my compliment. I felt her hand, under the table, reach out to tap my thigh, thanking me for my observation.

"Naw, that ain't fucking it. Look at the fucking old broads too, they keep looking over here also. Its me, something's fucked up about me."

"Tell you what, go to the rest room. When you come back, wait over by the bar for a minute, then you'll see who they're looking at. Believe me, it isn't you." Jerry got up. I noticed he was scowling at every other table of diners he passed. I took the opportunity, while Jerry was absent, to check with Cindy, to make sure she was doing all right. She said she was fine, but she looked a little nervous to me. I told her we'd finish dinner, take Jerry back to the hotel, then go back to the house. She smiled at me, but I could tell her heart wasn't in it. I once again cursed myself for not anticipating something like this happening.

When Jerry finally came back to our table, he seemed satisfied with my earlier explanation of who the other diners were looking at. We finished our dinners, then drove back to the hotel. I had given Jerry directions out to the plant, and told him I'd see him out there at eight o'clock sharp.

Back home, the three of us had ourselves a glass of wine, laughing about how Jerry would fit in at the plant. I knew he wouldn't have any problems. Cindy thought it wouldn't take long for word to get back to her Uncle Phil, that someone was in the plant, doing things to his precious machinery. I thought it would be interesting to watch Phil and Jerry having a conversation about the best way to maintain plant equipment.

I went into the bedroom for a quick shower, pausing long enough to brush my teeth and have a quick shave. I was planning on going to see Cindy again, hoping to continue making progress with our kissing. This time, before she decided she wanted to go say goodnight to Cindy, I was going to make sure I made love to Brenda, right after I came back from visiting Cindy in her room.

When I came out of the bathroom though, Cindy was in my bed, the sheet pulled up to her neck. Brenda was nowhere to be found. Cindy was smiling at me, smiling in a way that seemed to hold some real promise. I went over and got into bed, careful again to stay over on my side.

"This is a pleasant surprise. I hoped you wouldn't be too upset about Jerry. He really is a nice guy, just a little rough around the edges."

"Brenda thinks he's cute. When the four of us were together tonight, I was able to appreciate the contrast between you and him. You're softer, gentler. He's more like what I've been afraid of."

"Jerry's not really like he sounds or even acts sometimes. If he was like that, we wouldn't be friends. He wouldn't ever want to harm a woman."

"No, that isn't what I meant. What I was trying to say was this is what I meant before when I said you were different. You aren't like the other men I've met. You make me feel safer. There's something about the way you look at your children, and the way you were, when you held Joyce, after she was so upset that time. Even last night, when you sent Brenda in to be with me, because you could tell I was a little afraid, and didn't want to be left all alone. After you left, before Brenda came to my room, I was hoping you would come back."

"We aren't in any race here. We can take all the time we need. I had a very good time last night. It's been awhile since I took the time to really enjoy just kissing someone."

"What I'm trying to say, Kenny, is that, after this dinner, I know for sure what I want. That's why I asked Brenda to let me stay in here with you tonight. I've been thinking about it all day, and seeing Jerry tonight, and watching all the other men in the restaurant, the way they were looking at Brenda, I know I'm ready."

"What about the men who looked at Brenda? That's normal. Wherever we go, people always stare at her. It's a part of how she looks. Brenda is so used to it, she hardly notices it anymore."

"They all stared, but you didn't. You spent as much time looking at me, as you did looking at her."

I didn't realize it, hadn't even thought about it. I sure didn't take Brenda's beauty for granted, but, I'd learned that there were offsetting traits with Brenda. Her looks made up for them, and I loved her, but she wasn't perfect, and I didn't value her more than I did Joyce, or any of my other wives. I didn't want to talk myself out of whatever significance Cindy had attached to my not staring exclusively at Brenda. If it made me a more desirable partner to her, I'd accept her praise.

I turned over on my side, moving towards the middle of the mattress, so I was facing her from much closer than before.

"So, you think you might be ready to go past where we went last night?" I didn't try to close the distance separating us all the way with her. She seemed to become afraid whenever I moved past the physical separation boundry she had fixed inside her head for us.

Cindy was moving closer herself. It must have been slow and subtle movement, because I hadn't noticed it until I looked at her, after finishing asking my own question of her.

"I want us to be together, Kenny. Not just in the same bed, or kissing. I want you. I'm aching inside right now, even though I'm scared to death that it's going to hurt me. I'd rather it hurt as much as it has to, then have to go another minute without us being together."

She finished up talking, running her words together, as she launched her face at mine. From the heat of her lips and breath when she kissed me, I knew she had done all of the preparatory work for me. She was ready. I had to clamp down on myself, to prevent things from getting too rushed. I didn't want to get too carried away by her apparent enthusiasm. One of the worst mistakes I could make would be to move forward too quickly.

I was grateful for the early experience I'd had, especially the times when I'd been with several of the wives at once. I knew orgasms were built, that they could be strengthened and made more intensely pleasurable, by taking the time to allow them to reach their highest potential. I'd experimented often enough to know this was true. Joyce had cautioned me several times before, that this first time needed to be very special and pleasurable for Cindy. She had some very horrible memories to overcome, and it would take much more than ordinary sex to help her put some of those memories back in the recesses of her mind.

Cindy kept all those memories right at the surface now, and this explained why she was so tentative and skittish around men. Almost everything having to do with men brought back terrible memories for her. The time that had passed had done little to improve her reaction to men. I wasn't Superman, and I didn't have any magic to give her to take away any of the hurt or suffering. All I could hope for was to give her a new memory, one to compete with the negative ones she now kept so close to her consciousness.

I did my best, doing what I could to fan her passion to the highest point I could coax from her. It wasn't long before I showed her that having me inside her wasn't a painful experience. This relaxed her, then I could withdraw, and go back to using my fingers and tongue, to raise her up to an even higher plateau. I felt like one of the Macklinsons, starting and stopping, although I like to think my stops were simply pauses, designed to evaluate where all the many starts were taking her. I learned her body, what she reacted most to, only doing enough of it to verify, for myself, that this was her best path to pleasure.

It was a time consuming process, but not one without its rewards along the way. I had already cum twice, before I felt myself sufficiently attuned to her body's pleasure centers to start my drive to give her the greatest sexual pleasure I was capable of giving. I wanted every nerve ending of hers vibrating with pleasure when she reached her next climax. She had already enjoyed multiple orgasms, but nothing like what I was preparing for her at the end.

Her body was my instrument, and this was the best music I was going to be able to coax from it. The crescendo was with me, on top of her, transporting her charged emotions past all of the barriers she had erected to prevent herself from going into a sensory overload. She resisted at the end, fearing giving herself over to the excesses of sensation I was producing in her body.

Even her resistence was surrender. The noises she made were primal sounds, disconnected from rational thought, expressing the feeling that she could no longer shield from me. When I came, at the end, she was no longer in any state of consciousness to know it. She hadn't passed out, but she had ceased to do more than react, and even that reaction was due more to those raw nerve endings than any sensation of pain or pleasure.

After I pulled back out of her, I pulled us both together, in a face to face embrace, while we lay there, on our sides. The sex was finished, but as she began to regain her awareness, it was an awareness of me, kissing her, worshipping the connection we had just formed.

We had enjoyed and endured an intense physical bonding, one that opened us both up to a place where no emotion stays hidden.

I kissed and loved her with my lips, holding her, with my exposed self, vulnerable, until she had gotten back to the point where she could consciously accept or reject what was happening between us.

She accepted me, raining kisses of her own, and crying, our tears merging together as we shared the profundity of the total joining we were both now acknowledging.

There is making love, and there is MAKING LOVE! One is a physical act, and is a lot of fun. The other is a commitment, a commitment to share yourself fully with another. It was this last I had shared with Cindy. It was more than I'd ever done before, with anyone.

I needed to pull out all the stops to ensure that this one was special. I was making love to Cindy, not just for me, but for Joyce as well. I couldn't have done what I did, not if it were just for myself. I didn't have that power of giving, or selflessness. That, I needed to borrow from my own memories of what Joyce had always given to me. Joyce had asked me to do this for her, I owed it to her to do the best that I could.

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Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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I Got A Mighty Mighty Goodman

I've always been a fan of John Goodman, mostly because he has that rear fatso beauty. One day I decided to sneak inside a set of a movie he was shooting. I wanted to get into his trailer, but found out he has left to his hotel, and decided to go there. I managed to steal a key to his suite. I dressed up like the room-service guy and went to his room. I carried honey, remembering he said in an interview he can't resist it. I knocked on his door and he told me to come in (God, he has the...

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Hypothermia can I survive 3 cold women

Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...

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Athena Ch 01

There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.]   Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...

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