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Monday, April 18, 2005

I awoke feeling fully rested. Good, two nights of only five hours of sleep and no problems so far. A quick look outside let me see that it wasn't raining, so I put on my running gear and waited outside the girls' room.

I half-expected Donna to sleep in, guessing that Carol might have kept her awake too long last night, but I heard movement and a couple of minutes later Donna emerged.

She closed the door behind her, then whispered to me, "Carol's not coming with us. Last night she said she needed to catch up on her sleep."

She'd had late nights almost every night for the last week, so I wasn't surprised. I nodded and turned to head out.

Donna walked behind me, whispering, "I'm very sorry I argued with you last night." She stopped talking while we passed Mom and Dad's bedroom door, then resumed, "Carol told me off pretty good for being in such a hurry."

I just listened as we walked outside and started stretching. I particularly enjoyed hearing, "I'll do whatever you say from now on."

I would have been quite happy to end the conversation right there, as it couldn't get any better for me, but Donna needed reassurance and it wouldn't do any harm to reinforce the lessons. So while we started our jogging I spoke, "I like doing things with you: 'goofing off', as we call it. Playing basketball or other sports, running some mornings, and whatever else. All those things are fun and you're a nice girl to do them with. Sex can be fun too - it can be a HUGE amount of fun - but it's also a huge amount of serious. They couldn't send me to jail for playing basketball with you, but they sure could for having sex with you. They WOULD send me to jail if they knew, so we have to be very careful. You understand that, don't you?"

-- Donna indicated that she understood what I was saying, so I continued, "There are several parts to being careful. I should be careful about whether you want to do things with me. I'm very happy you do because it tells me how much you like me, which is a very nice compliment."

"I like you heaps and heaps. You're by far the nicest guy I know. I don't want to do sex stuff with anyone else, just you."

I certainly couldn't echo her last sentiment, but I could mostly agree with the rest, "Thank you. I like you 'heaps and heaps' too, and I want to do some sex stuff with you as well, but Mom and Dad have given me some very strong lectures about being careful. They didn't scare the pants off me, they scared the pants ON, haha.

-- "Mom and Dad are right because it could get us all into really bad trouble, so careful is the ONLY way to go. I wanted to just touch your breasts for a while, a few weeks or even months, to see whether you could control yourself. Not get impatient or boastful at school, or big-headed, or whatever else might have gone wrong. By taking small careful steps I'm making sure we both don't get in much trouble if anything goes wrong. If everything went well, we could do a little bit more, and slowly increase it as long as we were both comfortable."

"I'd NEVER tell on you. You're a WONDERFUL brother."

"Maybe not tell on me deliberately, but what about if we'd gone all the way, and then some girls at school teased you about being flat-chested." I assumed that happens to Donna from time-to-time, and I know how Donna reacts to being insultingly teased about anything. "Maybe you would get angry enough to defend yourself by bragging that you'd had sex with me. I don't really think you'd do that, but it's possible. That's why I want to go so slow, and that's why your impatience and arguing worries me so much, because it showed me that you don't have much self-control about sex."

"Yeah, Carol explained that. I know I did the wrong thing. It's just that doing sex stuff with you would be neat fun. I got too selfish and I didn't think about the dangers, I guess."

"What you did wasn't totally bad because it makes me feel good that you think so highly of me, but I'll make another point. When one person forces the other to do more sex than they want, that's what rape is. Obviously you weren't trying to do that to me, but you were doing a small version of it. Guys are told over and over that when a girl says 'No' it means 'No'. That goes both ways. If I say 'No' you should stop."

"I'm really sorry, Mark. I had no idea how bad I was being. There have been lots of times I've had to tell boys to stop doing stuff and I hate it when they don't stop until I yell at them or hit them. I didn't realize I was doing that to you. I never thought about it. That was terrible of me."

Donna was more upset than I wanted. I'd intended a little bit of upset to help reinforce my point, but I'd underestimated the effect. She needed some quick reassurance, "Don't worry about it. It was only a nuisance. That's why it's a good idea to go slow, so we can learn how to behave as we go. You've never had sex before so it's natural for you to make a few mistakes," I reassured, drawing on my seventeen days of experience. "Now that you know to respect my answer when I say no, I'm sure you won't repeat that mistake."

"Oh no! I'll never make it again. Carol told me that I'd pissed you off twice and that if I did it again you'd probably never want to go near me again. Now that you've made me think about it the other way around, I can see that if a boy pushed me as hard as I pushed you, especially wanting to go all the way, I wouldn't want to ever talk with him again. So I'm very glad you still want to play around with me. I'll go as slow as you want, I promise."

"Thanks, I appreciate it. I WILL go slow, and there'll probably be times that you get impatient. In fact, I hope you do because I want to see that you handle it properly, okay?"

"I won't forget again. You and Carol have made me see how bad I was."

"When I first started getting sexy with you, I was very worried about pushing you further than you wanted to go. I didn't want to scare you, didn't want to ruin our friendship, didn't want to make you feel unhappy - or even unsafe - in your own home, and lots of things like that. If you hadn't been happy with me, you could easily have felt all those bad things. And if YOU had kept pushing ME, you would've made me feel those bad things, which would've been terrible. Thank goodness you're smart enough to stop."

I'd laid it on pretty thick, and by the look on Donna's face she' intended to NEVER make that mistake again. I knew she would, as she's an impulsive person. A quick reminder should quickly fix any future impatience though.

I continued, "So you can imagine how very, very worried I was originally because I'd hate to do those bad things to you, but because you were so pushy and impatient I don't have to worry about having a bad effect on you. Now I know you want me to do EVERYTHING, so I can relax and enjoy myself a lot more from now on. What you did was wrong, but it had the good effect of giving me confidence. The first time I touched your nipples I really wanted to put my mouth over them to lick and suck them, but I was too scared of upsetting you, but now I know I can do that. You'd like me to, wouldn't you?"

"That would be WONDERFUL! I'd LOVE you to do that. Please do it soon. Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be pushy."

"Relax, sweetie. You're allowed to ask me to do things to you, ESPECIALLY if I already said that I want to! It's great for me to know that I'm making you happy. Just don't try to get me to do stuff you already know I don't want to. If I say 'No", it means 'No', okay?"

"I know that now. I can't believe how stupid I was before. I got so excited about what I wanted that I didn't think about you. If you'd treated me that way I would've gotten really angry at you. You were very patient and kind, as usual."

Actually I was running out of patience by now. Donna willingness to let me play with her was arousing me and I wanted to suck her nipples. I said, "Donna, in the future I'm going to assume you will agree to anything I want. That way I won't have to go so slow. That's okay with you, isn't it?"

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Donna was still answering my last question, about my assuming she was agreeable to anything, "It's more than okay with me. I DO want to do everything with you. I get very excited thinking about it. Some nights I have trouble sleeping because I am thinking sexy things about you and me together. It's torture knowing that you and Carol do things. I nearly flipped out when she came back last night with your stuff all over her. You two are so lucky to be able to do things like that."

"Which would you prefer to do Donna: keep doing our morning run, or go back to my room and letting me suck your nipples."

Running rapidly back to our house I couldn't help laughing at Donna's effusive "Thank yous."

In my room I got Donna to take her T-shirt off - ONLY her T-shirt - and to lay on my bed with her hands behind her head. "Keep them there. I'm going to touch you as much as I like, but you're not allowed to touch me."

We had at least half an hour, so I took my time: kissing, licking and running my fingers over her chest several inches from her nipples, but slowly getting closer.

Donna was very happy. I'd asked her not to talk, in case we were heard, but every now and then she'd make a quiet comment: a subdued moan, "Oh, that's so good", or "Thank you."

It took me ten minutes before my first contact with a nipple, by which time she was VERY turned on. Her legs were opening and closing, then one crossed over-the-top of the other, and I could see their muscles stand out as she clenched and rubbed them to try to get some more stimulation.

For five minutes or so, I slowly increased the frequency of my contacts with each nipple. Initially I'd give one of them a single lick, then kiss my way slowly toward the other. Later I'd suck one a few times before moving off. Or maybe twirl it between my fingertips - my REAL fingertips, as I wasn't going to show my TK to Donna.

After another five minutes I was spending more time than not on her nipples, and I started touching both at the same time, occasionally sending one hand to roam over her torso, or up and down her legs. I didn't touch her groin. Whenever I ran a hand down to her legs, I did so by sliding it down the outside of her hips. If my hand went down about knee level I'd move it to the inside of her thigh, and slowly rub it upward, but I always moved outward just before reaching her shorts.

Whether consciously or instinctively, whenever my hand was near her groin Donna would twist her hips to point them toward my hand, then thrust forward trying to make contact. I had a lot of fun letting her almost succeed, but moving my hand away at the last moment. It was sweet torture: "sweet" for me, "torture" for her. A couple of times she tried to move one of her hands - which should have been behind her neck - down toward her shorts. I immediately grabbed it and pushed it back to her head, growling at her. She complied, but groaned quietly in frustration. After her second attempt her groan was more heartfelt - 'something'-felt anyway, it might've been a different part of her anatomy - so I said, "If you're a good girl I'll give you a special present."

"What?"

"It's a surprise. Wait and see." I was thinking about the vibrator and looking forward to surprising her with it.

I had already done everything I could think of to turn Donna on, and even #4 didn't have any more ideas, so I played with her for another few minutes, to our mutual enjoyment but her frustration too. Then it was time to introduce her to my surprise, so I said, "I'm going to pull your shorts and panties off now, sweetie. Okay?"

Her single-word answer was a quiet but very ecstatic, "Yyeess!" She packed a lot of meaning into it, including that she was overjoyed at the idea of me having sex with her.

I cautioned, "It's not going to be what you think it is. This is part of your surprise. Just wait and see."

I moved down the bed to grasp her shorts and panties at both hips. She raised her hips and I pulled them down and off. I deliberately didn't look at her yet, suspecting that I'd get too distracted. Instead I carried her clothes up to her head, and laid them over her eyes, patting them down to block her vision, telling her, "Hold still, sweetie."

I got the vibrator out of my drawer and knelt on the bed beside her hip looking at her. Her legs were open already - she was ever hopeful! - so I had a clear view. Donna had three or four long hairs growing from her pubes but was otherwise hairless. Carol and Julia keep themselves hairless these days too, so in that respect Donna's pussy looked similar to theirs, but quite different in other ways. Donna's lips were thinner, and the whole thing seemed to be oriented differently than with the older girls.

I stopped my study. I looked up at her face to check it was still hidden by her shorts. It was, so I looked southward again. I placed the tip of the vibrator half an inch above her clit, then twisted its base to turn it on (I won't embarrass myself by telling you how long it took me to discover this yesterday. For quite a while I'd wondered why they were called "vibrators" when they didn't seem to no matter what I tried.)

Donna was already very aroused, so I knew I could move it straight to her clit; #4's knowledge is sometimes useful. As soon as I had it vibrating I slid it down toward her clit.

Donna immediately said, "Wow, you've got a vibrator. Oh!" (as it reached its destination). "OH!" (as it starting playing with its destination).

I was unsure what to do with the thing, and even #4 had exhausted his meager knowledge, so I said, "Bring your hands down and hold it yourself, sweetie."

Sweetie's hands flew down to grab it. They had no hesitation putting it to good use. I watched, learned and enjoyed.

To help her have a good time, my hands reached out and grasped a nipple each, causing Donna to groan, "Oh God! This is fantastic!"

I watched as she used the fingers of one hand to manipulate her clit in various ways, sometimes with the vibrator helping, other times with it tracing over her lips farther down. She particularly liked placing two fingers on either side of her clit so they extended down beside most of her pussy, pressing the fingers firmly into her skin, then repeatedly moving her hand up and down. The fingers didn't slide on the skin, instead they moved the skin with them, which must have created stretching tensions either above or below them, depending on which direction they were being moved. I couldn't imagine what that felt like, but Donna obviously liked it because she did it a lot, sometimes lightly touching her clit with the vibrator too.

I'd not seen Carol or Julia make those motions, but I knew those two girls had their own distinct styles. As far as I knew all guys jacked off the same, and also as far as I knew, all girls jilled off differently. I only had a sample of three girls, so in the interests of scientific inquiry I should try to increase that sample size. I had a sample of two guys, thanks to #4's perverted activities of a couple of years ago, and that sample size wasn't going to increase at all. Scientific inquiry only goes so far, which is nowhere near far enough to get me interested in watching other guys jack off.

I also noticed that Donna never inserted the vibrator into herself. The most she did was run it through her lips, which - I was interested to see - were lubricated as much as Carol's and Julia's become at such times. Scientific inquiry can be a lot of fun. I guessed Donna might not have inserted it because she still had her hymen.

Donna had already been very turned on even before she got her hands on the vibrator. With her using it and with my attention on her nipples again, she was unmistakably heading straight for an orgasm. After about a minute of this activity her groans were coming constantly and her hips were starting to buck.

I was wondering whether to start getting a little rough with her, the way Carol likes, when Donna beseeched me from under the shorts, "Please, please kiss me Mark? PLEASE? I REALLY want to kiss you."

We'd hardly kissed at all as my feelings for her weren't romantic, but she was clearly in need and I was pretty sure I had to muffle her 'up-cumming' cry. If I was going to be romantic with my sister at any time, while she was frigging herself with a vibrator and I was playing with both her nipples seemed like a good time. It was obviously a good time for her too, so I pulled her shorts off her face and planted my lips onto hers.

One of her arms wrapped around my head and pulled it hard down onto her, as she kissed me as hard as she could, her other hand going flat out between her legs. She must have REALLY liked my kiss because as soon as it started her groans' pitch and volume rose substantially. Ten seconds later her climax exploded in her.

As usual with a female orgasm, it was very loud. Fortunately "very loud" straight down my throat, so it was highly muffled. Thank goodness, because it would have woken the whole house otherwise. Why are girls so loud? Carol can suppress her noise, but when she's behaving naturally she makes far more noise than me. Three out of three girls that I know about are way louder than me, although in the interests of scientific inquiry I really should increase that sample size. Donna wasn't nearly as loud as Julia - 747s aren't as loud as Julia - but she was still very loud. Unless I deliberately choose to yell it up, my usual sound is a quiet grunt. Females are definitely the noisiest half of humanity, in and out of the bedroom.

I sure hoped the volume of noise is not related to the amount of pleasure, otherwise I'd feel VERY ripped-off. What a bummer that'd be! For me, I mean; obviously not for Julia.

I stopped kissing, expecting Donna to flake out and let me go, but the reverse happened. Her other hand went around my shoulder and neck, and held me in a tight hug. As soon as Donna drew a new breath she started raining kisses all over my lips and the general area.

After a few dozen kisses, she started alternating kisses with "Thank you SO much, Mark", "That was the greatest one I've EVER had", "I LOVE you SO much!"

The last one made me feel a bit guilty, and I had to answer, "I love you too, Donna. You know it's not just because we do sexy things together don't you?"

"Of course. The sex was so good BECAUSE we love each other." By the look on her face, what she'd really thought was, "Of course, Dummy."

"That's okay then. Just so long as you know I'll love you just as much whether or not we do things like that."

"You can say that if you like, but I love you MORE now! That was fantastic! Thanks very much. That was a LOT more fun than running, haha."

I was still on my knees with my head pulled down to be near her face, which was a bit uncomfortable. So I stretched out to lay beside Donna, putting one arm under her neck to hug her with, and running the other hand lightly over her torso. Not sexual, just intended to be nice and soothing.

We quietly chatted some more, Donna thanking me again and again.

I assured her that, "It was my pleasure."

She laughed, and insisted that it was "A HUGE amount of pleasure for me; that's for sure!"

"I guess I can't argue with that. Let's say it was my pleasure TOO."

Donna thanked me again. I was gaining the distinct impression that she was very thankful, which far from being tedious, made me happy that I had pleased her so much. In the repetitive conversation she thanked me for "using your vibrator on me."

I corrected her, "YOUR vibrator, Donna. It's a present for you. I was just waiting for a good time to give it to you. That was a good time, wasn't it?"

"That was a VERY good time!"

"Yes, I could tell. My tonsils are still vibrating from your scream."

I explained how come I had a vibrator, about Carol buying it, etc. I mentioned, "I want you to have it as a substitute for me. I really don't feel comfortable having intercourse with you yet and probably won't for quite a long time, maybe even a year or more." I wasn't sure whether any of that was logically correct. Would having a vibrator allow her to ease any sexual tensions I created, or would it just create more sexual tension? I thought giving it to her was the right thing to do, but given my less-than-extensive knowledge of pre-menarchial girls, it was 50/50 at best. Donna would enjoy it more though.

Donna didn't answer me directly. Instead she said, "You've finished now, haven't you? It's nearly time I went back to my room?"

"I think so, yes. No hurry, but soon."

"I don't have any experience with boys, but I hear lots of other girls complaining about how selfish their boyfriends are. Not just their boyfriends, but all boys generally. But look at you! You've still got all your clothes on, you haven't made me touch you at all. If I'd tried, you would've stopped me. All you wanted to do was make me happy. You're just like a vibrator, you give pleasure without wanting anything back, haha. I'll name it, 'My Substitute Mark'. I can imagine asking Carol, 'Do you want to borrow My Substitute Mark? Haha."

"You'd really share it with Carol? I don't think you need to because I think she bought herself one too, but I'm still surprised you'd share. Isn't it a bit personal?"

"Cool, we've got two Substitute Marks. It's going to be fun when both of us are using them at the same time. Carol's made a big deal about sharing you, so I guess that means sharing Substitute Marks too, haha. Last night she let me lick some of your stuff off her. How personal was that!"

My cock went {Boing!}. I'd only been half-hard most of the time with Donna, but the image Donna had just given me was an instant turn-on.

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I was at my moms friends helping her. after we finished what we were doing she said she would give me a ride home after her shower so I said ok. donna went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. she closed the door but left it open a crack so I can see in the bathroom. I kept looking threw the crack in the door as she got undressed. I got so hard donna is a tall skinny women with short blonde hair and blue eyes.i kept lookin at her as she got in the shower donna had nice perky small tits...

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Donna

My name is Donna and I reside in a wonderful, albeit, small town. I am considered a proper Lady in my circle of friends and certainly in my church. I am marries to a wonderful man and have two very nice teenage son's. Up until a week ago no one and I mean no one was aware that, to satisfy certain urges I surfed the internet for stories, pictures, videos and even film clips of an erotic and frequently pornographic nature. If my friends had known or even suspected this they would have been...

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Top Ten PantsSpunks ndash Miss Donna

I saw Her ad in the Sport – ‘model 42-28-36’ – and knew I had to go along. At that time I was used to Worship Sessions so it was less intimidating than it would have been at other times. Besides, once I was through the front door there was no going back.The receptionist would have known straightaway that I was a perv – dirty mac, baggy wank-trousers, flat cap, goggle-eye glasses, obviously a big wanker. I also had my case full of soiled dirty books that goes everywhere with me. Miss Donna was...

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Auntie Donna

She's a hairdresser and takes care of her self, painting her nails to match her outfit which would have been chosen and picked out the night before, her face is round and she seems to always have a smile on it no matter what she's doing and her looked after white teeth compliment it well.Donna has brown eyes and a button like nose. Okay, a little bit of history, when I was a young lad and wanking 4 or 5 times daily, Donna was a frequent fantasy in my head and i was always trying to get a...

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Il mio sogno di donna

IL MIO SOGNO DI DONNA La notte scorsa ho fatto un sogno meraviglioso: ho sognato di essere donna con il mio uomo arabo, di camminare nel sole in spiaggia, vestita di pochi veli, un due pezzi piuttosto succinto come costume da bagno e di mostrare al mondo la mia grazia e la mia devozione a lui e al maschio come signore supremo dell'universo. Di danzare con leggerezza, di muovermi muovendo le mie forme rotonde, burrose eppure leggiadre, di aprire la mia femminilit? prorompente fatta di c...

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Busted 4 The Day After Donna

(Continued from “Busted 3: Donna the babysitter”)Busted 4: The Day after DonnaThe next morning it was, as it always seemed on our typical summer vacations at the coast. We woke up slowly. The morning was overcast and grey with the normal marine layer that would burn off by ten o’clock or so. I cranked up the coffee machine, and made myself a double shot in a tall cup. I got out my radio and went out to the deck and enjoyed a smoke with my coffee. The radio station I always listen to is...

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Donna

"Donna" I had just finished my two years at community college and was ready to pack up and move out but decided to keep my apartment when I answered an add in the newspaper for a position opening dealing with files, records and doing computer work for a local insurance company. The work seemed easy and the starting pay was enough to get by on so after being offered the job I accepted and started work. I talked it over with my landlords, Bob and Doris Fuller that evening after...

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Private Session with lovely Goddess Miss Donna

I’d booked in to do the amateur photo-session, but deliberately arrived 2 or 3 minutes before it was due to end. I felt very self-conscious sidling through the door as the other photogs were leaving, looking me up and down in my dirty mac and wank-trousers and flat cap with undisguised distaste. “Oh, you’re too late!” Aunty Jayne exclaimed, coming towards me from Her desk. I could see the models, Miss Debbie, Miss Judy and several others were getting dressed and preparing to leave.“Sorry Miss,...

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Fucking My 4th Girlfriend Donna

This is the true story of the fourth woman I ever fucked, Donna.Donna and I were soon-to-be-graduated University students on our third date and we were on a moonlit walk down the main University quad. The buildings surrounding the large open grassy area of the quad were silent and nobody was around. It was about 2 or 3am or so on a warm summer night. Because it was summer break the whole university was a virtual ghost-town. We had the entire large open area of the main campus quad completely...

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Don and Donna

It never would have happened if Sis hadn't taken that job at summer camp. Or if Mom hadn't gone back to our old place for a week. Or maybe I was really ready for this to happen but just didn't know it yet. You see, we were just moving in to our new house. The moving van was in the drieway, a big long wide driveway with a basketball hoop off to one side. Mom had parked our own rental truck out on the street, because it was towing our car and she didn't want to try backing up with that...

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Donna

When Michael saw the girl sitting quietly in the corner, he knew he was going to make love to her. He never knew quite how he could be so sure, but he was always right. Don't get the wrong idea. He wasn't a prolific fucker, a bedsmith of great renown or an unreasonably endowed extrovert. No, his conquests were of a more pedestrian nature, in both number and style. He was an observant and attentive lover, a stroker of the ego as much as the genital. A student of the art perhaps. He had been...

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Donna

I first posted a series of tales about Donna on a blog called the Girls’ Coffee Shop. I have made them a little more suited to a site of this type. I hope you will see the jokes although I know most are peculiarly British in style. If you need any explanations, do please ask. I first met Donna one evening in my local pub. A colleague of mine, Nellie, serves behind the bar and you will learn a lot more about her as time passes and you can be bothered. It was a Friday evening and the pub was...

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Donna

I met Donna several years ago at a psychic fair.  She is short, comes about chin high to my almost six-foot height, slender, and possessing a wonderful pair of breasts.  She must have been in her late forties back then and very appealing to me.  I feigned interest in her life coaching, and we chatted off and on for a few hours in between people who were actually interested in her line of work.  All I was interested in was the cleavage she was showing. Over the years, we crossed paths often and...

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The Four Freshmen Part I Donna

They weren’t exactly international supermodels. Mary, Patty, Barbara and Donna were Freshman roommates making the best of an overcrowded dorm. I met Donna at a mixer the first weekend of our Freshman year. Within an hour we were naked. Donna was eager and willing, but still very much a virgin. Some guys would have charged ahead. But I couldn’t. Not with a girl I’d known for less time than it takes to finish a Physics Quiz. Still, I did everything else I could to please her. And I succeeded....

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Donna

I first posted a series of tales about Donna on a blog called the Girls’ Coffee Shop. I have made them a little more suited to a site of this type. I hope you will see the jokes although I know most are peculiarly British in style. If you need any explanations, do please ask. I first met Donna one evening in my local pub. A colleague of mine, Nellie, serves behind the bar and you will learn a lot more about her as time passes and you can be bothered. It was a Friday evening and the pub was...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 226 Without Boss and Goon

Thursday, May 19 to Saturday, May 21, 2005 First a brief report on events in Corvallis. Thursday morning Julia had called my cellphone to tell me what to wear to school. When I didn't answer her call to my cell, Julia called her home's landline. When no one answered that she successively called her parents' and Ava's cellphones, alerting my family with her increasingly frantic concerns while the phones were ringing unanswered. Thus the discovery process started thirty minutes earlier...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 82 Lunch with the First Fourteen

Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) Julia and I headed back toward the girls who were waiting for the honor of having lunch with me. They'd sat in the same classrooms with me almost an entire school year and I'd not noticed any of them feeling particularly honored. I should have made myself honorable by making girls cry years ago. Julia had already told me who she'd gracefully permitted to have lunch in my august presence, and I'd seen most of them during the morning. Seeing them all...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 238 Talks With My Fiances Part Three

Sunday, June 12, 2005 (Continued) The first of Julia's questions started even before I'd pulled a T-shirt out of my drawer to mop the chair with. Julia had many questions, and more kept occurring to her, so our question and answer session spanned several hours. There were a few temporary interruptions - for our leaving my home and going to hers, while we had sex in her bed (I learned to proximity sense some new emotions), while she did some studying, and while I had a chatty phone...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 210 My Date With Mackenzie The Magic Part

Thursday, May 12, 2005 (Continued) "Please give me a few seconds to prepare. I need to tie the hair that Diana so kindly donated into a knot." Diana and Claire giggled, with Mackenzie joining in with a small chuckle too. Plus small smiles from the parents. I made a small loop in one end of the hair, then wove the long end around and around the loop, pulling the loop a little smaller as I went, until I ran out of hair. Hair being somewhat stiff, the tension in the loop kept it in a loop...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 316 With the Pressure Off We Start to Do Things

Thursday, August 10 to Thursday, August 31, 2006 (Continued) Because I was following the thread about Ava's parents, I missed mentioning a few things. The first, second and third things that missed mentions, and missed being acted on, were all birthday related. Donna had been due a visit from an alien gynecologist/sex-therapist on her birthday; Ron's twentieth birthday had been on August 18 (I obviously had to celebrate Ron's birthdays from now on, not Mark's); and Julia's eighteenth...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 414 Tenth Merge to 320 Minds With Duplicate Marks

Saturday, May 17 (Continued) to Saturday, May 24, 2008 Our head didn't explode from the sudden arrival of 160 new minds, most of whom were duplicates, so that was good. Now that my fingers had done their job so well, I uncrossed them. ^ [[(a) Copies of those minds had spent fifty hours in my head over the last couple of weeks, so there was no "sudden arrival" involved. (b) It's not as if duplicate minds were matter and anti-matter, especially because they're not matter at all. Nor are...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 146 Lunch with the Two Nice Eatons

Friday, April 29, 2005 (Continued) Carol and I arrived at the boys and we sat in front of them. While I was opening my lunch (it'd never left my hand, ESPECIALLY not after the disaster that had befallen an earlier incarnation of it at the Duckling visit), I said to Wayne, "Katelin's telling her story. Judging from what I heard she's telling the long version, so I've probably got a while to talk here. When she finishes she'll call out, and you and I will go help her answer the girls'...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 189 Dinner With the Chengs Creating a Family Heirloom

Saturday, May 7, 2005 (Continued) We parked in the drive behind all the other cars, got out and started walking toward the front door. I commented to Julia, "This is a VERY nice looking house." Julia answered, "After I've seen inside I'll give you my guess of what it's worth. That way you'll have an idea of how your place will compare." Ava muttered, "Millions of dollars. I still can't get over it." "Shh, here comes Lily." Lily rushed up, but with Carol and Julia on my...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 236 Talks With My Fianceacutees Part One

Sunday, June 12, 2005 (Continued) After dinner it was Carol's turn to visit me for 'studying'. I patted my lap, and was very pleased to see that she was happy to climb on. I hadn't expected her to be anything other than happy, as the attention I'd been paying to Carol over the last three weeks had produced a Carol who thoroughly enjoyed my company, attention and compliments. Carol asked, "I don't understand what's going on. Why are you being so affectionate to me these days, and...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 139 Half a Lunch with the Ducklings

Thursday, April 28, 2005 (Continued) The rest of the time before lunch didn't have anything major happen, mostly just some friendly chatting with quite a few girls, including more 11th graders than normal - some of the politer ones that'd been to our lunch yesterday. Several girls asked about lunch today, checking that Julia and I were still going to be busy elsewhere, as Julia had apparently told them yesterday. I noticed one of the football chasing guys listening in to one such...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 143 Helping the Police with Their Inquiries

Thursday, April 28, 2005 (Continued) The trip to the station took only a few minutes. The cops made casual conversation with me, most of their comments being casual questions about recent events. I said nothing. I was escorted to the interview room and had to wait a little while until my lawyer and parents arrived. Soon we were ready to start. With pen poised, Mr. Walker said, "Start at the beginning, Mark. Go slowly and give me as much detail as you can." "You want all the...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 194 Dinner With the Wests

Sunday, May 8, 2005 (Continued) I won't describe this small dinner party in detail. It went well, and for the most part was very predictable (e.g., Katie predictably apologized for the dinner not being up to yesterday's standard. We predictably insisted her dinner was wonderful, etc.). I'll mention some of the good parts of the evening. Early on Carson and I were chatting in the living room. To make conversation, he asked me, "How's that business idea of yours coming along?" I...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 395 Dicing With Fate

Monday, September 17 to Sunday, October 21, 2007 Getting a bug was easy. I sneaked out again in the wee small hours of the morning, flew to Portland, where I stole a few each of several different varieties of bugs from the FBI, including parabolic mics, suction cup bugs that could be attached to the outside of windows, and different types that transmitted or just recorded what they heard. I even took some video bugs although I didn't think I'd use them with my current set of baddies. I...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 253 The Aquatic Center Arrival and Playing With Savannah

Monday, June 20, 2005 (Continued) The Aquatic Center chapters will be slightly non-chronological, to follow each thread in a consistent, logical, masculine manner. Corvallis's Osborn Aquatic Center is very nice, and not just because it sometimes contains many dozens of bikini-clad girls. Inside there's an Olympic-sized pool (165 feet/50 meters long) and a smaller, warmer one. The deep end of the big pool has a low and high diving board, a rope swing and a zip line. Outdoors there's a...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 66 Short Date with Cindy

Saturday, April 16, 2005 (Continued) We parked fairly close to the restaurant and walked down the sidewalk. I had Cindy properly attached to my left arm, Julia on my right arm, and Carol to her right. Carol got LOTS of looks and knew it. And loved it. She stood tall, in her already tall high-heeled shoes. I noticed that she was not totally comfortable walking in those shoes, but was managing surprisingly well (even though Carol was two people away from me, I could still see her quite...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 396 Dicing With Death

Monday, October 22 to Saturday, November 3, 2007 With the pressure to make a decision removed and knowing that I could leave solving the Surveillance Problem to other Marks, I would be happier over the next few days, and especially over the next few minutes while I was celebrating in the shower. It should be easy for me to stall the baddies for several days because our knowing their plans in advance gives us a huge advantage. If we repeated avoidance maneuvers like we had in New York too...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 330 Archangel Michael with the Police FBI and Lifeguards

Thursday, April 5, 2007 (Continued) I was flying toward downtown LA's tallest skyscraper, the 1,017-foot Library Tower, intending to start a press conference on its helicopter pad. It was about fifteen miles from the pier to the CBD (Central Business District; a.k.a. downtown), and I was flying it at about eight hundred feet and 30 mph, to let people see me reasonably clearly and to give time for word to get out so I wouldn't have to hang around the CBD waiting for the news organizations...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 380 I Pick Up DCup With Some Help From God

Monday, July 2, 2007 Carol and I went for our drive shortly after midnight, driving to D-Cup's home, stopping a block away so I could do some snooping. I searched the house quickly to find out if she was there. After a quick glance in a couple of wrong bedrooms, I found her in the third. I took that as confirmation that God approved of my plan, which was good because He was going to be helping me. I looked around the house more slowly to get a feel for the Smiths. In a word - and it's not...

2 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 13 Back at School with Julia

Monday, March 28 to Thursday, March 31, 2005 Julia walked me into school, firmly attached to my good arm. I felt no pain whatsoever. We were early, but the school was filling quickly. Virtually everyone knew who we were. I was aware by now that the press were ALL OVER this story. It'd been front-page news day after day because prurience sells big time. The press had been bothering us repeatedly at home, annoying Mom and Dad several times. Julia's role in the Annette incident was very...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 190 Dinner With the Chengs Laps of My Lap

Saturday, May 7, 2005 (Continued) The Chengs had a western style table large enough for all two dozen of us to sit around. There wasn't any seating order imposed, so we could sit wherever we wanted. I quickly moved to an area of the table where I could observe the doors into the room, as I was worried about Tony turning into another Don Eaton. The seating developed into three groups: a third was Chinese, a third adult Americans, and a third was me, my sisters and girlfriends, all of whom...

3 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 209 My Date With Mackenzie The Dull Part

Thursday, May 12, 2005 (Continued) The rest of the day was the same old same old, until my date with Mackenzie. I arrived at Mackenzie's house to pick her up at 5pm, and was met by all three sisters, In front of everyone else, Claire rushed toward me with her arms extended for a hug. So much for her keeping a low profile. There was no point in trying to avoid her hug, so I crouched down as I would to accept a hug from a child, and let her run to me. "Hi, Mark." "Hello, Claire." I...

4 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 423 Refuges Beaches and Some of the Options With Copies

Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) I teleported us to one of the beaches that was part of Refuge. "I must admit that I showed you the aliens mainly because I find them fascinating. I'm having a huge amount of fun learning about them and watching them in action. They've got some very different perspectives on life and have made some amazing scientific breakthroughs in areas no human has ever considered. If you want to, Julia, we could have the largest, most profitable company in the world...

3 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 32 Quality Times With Carol

Saturday, April 9, 2005 (Continued) I went in carrying the two bags of Prof's material. As I went through the kitchen, Mom saw the bags and raised an eyebrow in the way that mothers do. In this case clearly conveying, "I didn't see you with those bags this morning, so I'm curious what is in them. Please tell me?" All that from a single eyebrow. I answered her eyebrow with, "It's a pile of information Prof gave me about OSU, the Math Department, all the courses they offer, and a bunch...

2 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 274 Two Important Meetings With OSU and Mom

Thursday, July 28 to Saturday, August 13, 2005 (Continued) I had some important meetings at OSU on August 10 and 11. I'd lost three weeks of studying time during our trip to Europe, but by mid-August I'd done about five weeks' worth over summer. I'd completed quite a few courses, as my studying speed had increased to about two weeks per course per screen. The increase was partly from studying for more hours because I needed less sleep, partly because I didn't lose as many nights to...

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