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Two months into the school year and Rene was doing very well, she was keeping up with her classes, maintaining a 3.85 GPA, and cultivating new friends she met from class. Sharon was true to her word and focused all of her time and energy into school, attaining a 3.5 GPA.

With the effort the two put towards home work and studying there was little time for a social life. Most of the time that was okay but as the newness of class began to wane, their commitment did as well, and as the tenth week of school year ended they both decided to accept an invitation to a party in another dorm.

At first Sharon was not going to go to the party, which was a huge relief to Rene. She felt intimidated, by the other students who were more city and street smart than she. She also felt that people would perceive her as a hick as she haled from a rural area, and her clothing and style as such.

But as the week progressed there was a shift in Sharon’s decision when she began to weigh the pros and cons of attending. On one side there was the social interaction, which was a major part of the college experience, while on the con side they were doing very well with keeping up with school work that she didn’t want to let up, not even just a little. It finally came down to a balance between maintaining the current workload and grades while staving off the burn out that would surely come. Sharon decided that the old proverb that all work and no play make jack a dull boy was something to follow and declared at dinner on Friday that they were attending.

Grudgingly, Rene accepted the fate that lay before her as she agreed to accompany Sharon to the party, once Sharon has made up her mind there was no changing it.

Saturday morning they both got up early and began a six hour study and homework marathon, a requirement by Rene, before the went to the party. Sharon grumbled a little bit as she enjoyed sleeping in on the weekends, but she had an inkling of an idea that when she’d wake up on Sunday it would be well after noon, heck she didn’t think she would be back to the dorm until after sunrise, with any luck. Rene had an inkling as well, that she would have to keep a sharp eye on Sharon because she would be jumping off the wagon and kicking up her heals, so to speak.

The party began at 6pm, and not wanting to be early for their first party, agreed that 7pm would be the best time to arrive.

When they got to the party they were greeted by campus security, since the party was on campus drinking was prohibited and someone, probably the RA, called them to break up the party.

Not wanting to be associated with drinking, though that was one of the things that Sharon was looking forward to, they did the prudent thing and got the heck out of there. As they reached the elevator an older student, most likely an upperclassman joined them. He was of medium height with short dark hair and a big smile. While waiting for the elevator to pick them up he struck up a conversation, “So, bummer about the cops busting the party!”

“Yeah. I was looking forward to letting loose” replied a downtrodden Sharon.

“Oh, by the way, Jared, Jared Charstinian.”

“Well hello Jared, I’m Sharon Marburry and this is my roommate Rene Hewitt.”

“Ladies, a pleasure to meet you. Listen, if you’re interested, the party moved off campus” he said matter-of-factly.

“Really? Where?” asked Sharon.

“You can follow me, if you’d like. It’s just down the street.”

Whispering into Sharon’s ear Rene said “I don’t think this is a good idea.”

Replying back with a flip of the hand Sharon said, “Lead on kind sir.”

“Sharon, I think this is a bad idea”, still in a whisper but with more emphasis.

Todd looked at Rene and said, “Alright, I get it, you don’t know me, you probably don’t trust me. That’s okay, I wouldn’t trust me either. So, how can we get past this?”

Furrowing her brow Sharon turned to Rene and asked, “Well, I don’t know? What do you think?.”

Sarcastically Rene responded, “How about a month in the same class.”

Rolling her eyes she responded, “Oh stop it Rene.”

Crossing her arms Rene bellowed, “Fine!”

“So, Jared”, she said softly as she took his arm in hers, “if I may be so bold as to require your personal protection for this evening in return for my accepting your invitation to the off campus party.”

Tugging on her other arm Rene pleaded, “Sharon!”

“Ladies, I will gladly accompany both of you to the party. And Rene, when we get there I will find a suitable replacement for myself as I do intend to watch over the lovely Sharon” he said with a smile and a wink.

“See” said a very happy Sharon, “Jared will provide a knight in shining armor for you as well!”

“Great!” said a disgruntled Rene.

The walk to the party was short, just a block east of the campus, and was in the top apartment of a small duplex. There were a lot of people in the apartment, most appeared to be upper classman standing in the front room talking, and drinking. As they made their way through the crowd Jared asked, “Can I get you something to drink?”

“I’ll take a beer” replied Sharon, while Rene replied “Nothing for me.”

“Great, be right back” and off he disappeared in the crowd of partiers.

Rene grabbed Sharon’s arm and said, “Sharon, what the heck! We don’t know anyone, and I don’t know if I can trust this, Jared person!”

Sharon smiled at Rene and said, “Don’t worry, we’ll be fine.”

“How do you know that? You don’t know him? He could be some kind of, sexual predator or something!”

“I think I’ll be okay.”

“I’ll be okay? What about me! Oh my God! He said he would set me up with a Knight in Shining armor! What about him!”

“I would hold judgment until you met him.”

Stunned, Rene folded her arms and stewed in her discomfort.

A short time later Jared returned carrying two beers and a bottle of water. Following him was a slightly taller person, another upper classman she thought,

To Sharon “So, a beer for you” and turning to Rene he said, “My lady, may I introduce Bruce Foster, Junior at Georgetown University, and Knight in shining armor, a true Lancelot, here to maintain your maidenhood.”

“Well, uhm, okay”

“Don’t mind him, if you want me gone, I’m gone.”

“Well, no, thats fine. I just don’t want you to miss out on the party.”

“What’s there to miss? People are drinking” lifting his glass, “socializing, as I am doing with you, and most likely hooking up, which I have sworn to protect you from.”

“So, you don’t mind missing out on those things?”

“Not at all, though since this is my place you might need to tag along with me, if there is a need for me to, ah, take care of things.”

“What kind of things?” she asked skeptically.

With a node and a smile Bruce leaned into Rene and said softly, “Like the things inebriated people do.”

Rene laughed, she was well aware of what the devils elixir can do to people seeing it first hand, “That’s fine by me. And I will stay with you and help you with those other types of things.”

For the next two hours Bruce kept his word and stayed with her, as well as Rene staying with him, as if she had any choice I the matter. They talked about a great many things, notably where they come from and what their aspirations were. Bruce’s background was far more adventurous than Rene’s but considerably less than Sharon’s. He is from Philadelphia, and was mostly a home body as they only traveled while on vacation, and never out of the country, something about his Father not trusting any country other than his own. His family was financially well off, though not wealthy, his Father is a Lawyer and his Mother spends her time with charitable and political causes, sometimes the line between the two are so blurred that you can’t see the difference between the two.

What she found most interesting were the reasons Bruce choose to attend Georgetown. His top reason was it was away from home, and he desperately wanted to get away from his parents and be on his own. Second was his Uncle, his Mom’s sister husband, was a major benefactor to the University and had solicited a full scholarship for him, it wasn’t that his family couldn’t afford the cost of sending him to Georgetown but more of a show by his uncle that he had the connections to get him the scholarship. And lastly, and in some respect a morose reason for choosing Georgetown, was after he was presented the full scholarship yet before he choose Georgetown his Uncle had died suddenly. His Aunt reeling from the loss of her Husband couldn’t live in their home but couldn’t sell it so another incentive, that closed the deal for him, was the use of the home for as long as he wanted.

A side effect of spending the last couple of hours with Bruce was that she got know him. He wasn’t the sex fiend, self-centered, drug taking, upper clansman! He was an attentive host, a family oriented guy, and caring. He wasn’t at all like some of the others of the male community, guys can be so self-centered at times. Well, not all of them.

She also found that she was beginning to like him.

It was about this time that she thought about her roommate Sharon, and being that she hadn’t seen her in quite some time she became a little concerned.

She placed her hand on Bruce’s arm and asked, “Have you seen my friend Sharon?”

He looked around the room and said, “She doesn’t seem to be in here. Come on, we’ll check the rest of the house.”

And off they went searching for Sharon. Working from front to back they cleared the main rooms on the floor, and went to the basement, though Bruce was sure that no one would go down there they went anyway. Bruce was of course correct, the basement was dark cold and damp, not a place where Sharon would go.

They went outside to the back yard, and not seeing anyone, walked to the front of the house and still no Sharon. Rene was getting a little nervous and it carried in her voice as she asked, “So what now? Do you know where Jared lives? Heck, I don’t even know if she is with Jared!”

Rubbing his head, Bruce slowly looked up and down the block, clearly pissed off at the situation that Jared had put him in. Coming up with a plan “Okay, let’s go back inside and I’ll call his cell, see if Sharon is with him and where he is, so I can kick his ass.”

If Rene wasn’t so worried she would have laughed.

They walked back into the house, Bruce heading to the phone while Rene did another walk through hoping that they might have missed them on the first pass, bit no such luck.

Bruce walked up holding a phone to his ear and said, “No answer on his cell, so I called one of my friends that lives in the same the dorm as Jared, he’s on his way to Jared’s to see if he’s there.”

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Momther and daughter

We both get dressed, not really slutty but nice. We are both in really good moods too, so should be a great night. We decide to take cab back and forth so we don’t have to worry about how much we drink. After I call for the cab, lil one looks at me and smiles. Wow mom you look great, I don’t normally see you dressed like that. Its not that I am dressed slutty, well not really any way. However I do not normally wear skirts this short or tops this low cut. Being I am big breasted the low...

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Leather0

And yet, she would be disappointed if he weren’t there when she went in. When he looks at her, she feels a tingling deep in her belly like the nervousness of a roller coaster ride, and her knees tremble with a need she can’t name. Tonight is the western-themed party at her husband’s office, and though she hates western wear, hates offices parties and at times hates her husband, she is here in the leather store to buy an outfit. She had originally gone to a western store and flipped through...

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Thespians

Growing up, I was an ugly duckling, the kid taking piano lessons, the kid with braces and white socks with rings around the ankles. My parents would not allow me to play sports because of my braces and a knee injury that I had sustained playing football in seventh grade. By 1969, I had outgrown white socks, the braces came off, I switched to playing the trumpet, and grew more than six inches over the summer; but my real transformation was yet to come. Through hard work and perseverance, I...

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tThe prego club pt19

And then I met her along an dark empty road in the rain, wet cold little Amy, cute young little Amy, hot sexy Amy, future mother of one or more of my kids. Her knowing there was no way she could be pregnant yet, and later a few minutes of us talking, she decided I was to be the lucky guy, to father her children and her five girlfriends children too. Well as you all know when a headstrong female wants something she usually gets it and before long we were in this house, I’m remodeling while...

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Clotheslined

2. Good Morning 3. Clotheslined It was a couple days after mine and Kara’s last ‘episode’ parents were gone for four more days on the cruise. We hadn’t done anything since last time. Well, sure, we’d had sex, but we hadn’t done, you know…anything. We had gotten bored, sex only takes up so much time, and even with our common interests, we were running out of fun and new non-sexual things to do. She suggested a picnic somewhere out in the woods around my house, but we woke up kind of lazy...

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Montherly Love

I was at the age of 15 when i began to masterbate constantly, 3 or 4 times a day becuase of my intorduction to the female body. I had sceen my step dad watching a movie one night while i was comming upstairs. A woman was getting undressed in a room, fully exposing her titties and giving me a rock solid hard on, that took me 3 jerk sessions to get rid of before i could go to sleep. My mom was 39, a beautiful woman, perfect sized chest, wonderfull body and a very very nice ass. I had not...

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Antheas Broken Down Car

I look at you up and down once. You're wearing a sleeveless white shirt that is tied at the bottom. It seems to definitely hug your body and shows off your amazingly gorgeous breasts as it hugs you. You're also wearing a pair of shorts that seem to fit snug against your every sexy curve. They definitely hug your sexy ass. You sit on my chair as you're talking to the tow truck guy. You ask for my address and I give it to you. My gaze drifts from your beautiful face to your sweet tanned sexy...

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Esthers Story

CHAPTER ONE ‘It’s a tradition,’ Esther reminded herself as she pulled the box from the top shelf. For twenty-five years, since her son Tommy was just two, she had decorated their house from top to bottom with ghosts, vampires and ghouls of all shapes and sizes. She, herself, would dress as a gypsy and read the cards for children of all ages in the neighborhood. She spent days before the annual event preparing homemade cookies, rice crispies snacks, caramel apples, the works. But this year,...

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Weathering Out the Storm

When he announced that we were going to have a romantic getaway outside the city, I was excited. Work was really beginning to tax me, and a trip away would do great things for my stress. I tried to press him for more details, mostly for packing purposes, but he remained silent. My mind raced with the possibilities — beach or mountain, relaxing or strenuous, sexy or adventurous? I packed to try to cover all my bases. The next morning dawned bright and clear. After a quick breakfast, we loaded...

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Sunbathers

You stretch languidly, the rays of the sun soaking into your body. The sky is an electric blue, white fluffy clouds drifting lazily by. A soft breeze blows periodically, crinkling your skin into goose bumps with the sudden coolness. After the week I’ve had, you think, this is just the ticket. Stretching again on the towel, you settle your hands to either side of your head as you lay on your stomach, your bikini top unfastened beneath you. Gotta remember to hook back up before I get up, you...

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Meriweather Way Secrets

We all have secrets…Elise Fairborough had many! Living at number twelve, Meriwether Way for the last six years she had discovered the very best way to press her husband’s shirts, the perfect stain remover for her white sheepskin rug even the best way to brew coffee in the morning to give it the strongest taste. Yet if one thing Elise had learned above all that she had perfected in the last six years, it was how to keep a secret behind closed doors. ‘Yeah of course just set up the meeting, I...

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Microtherapy with Dr Marilyn

With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...

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Cybertherapy Ch 03

Thanks to Lily, my friend and editor for more hard work to make my story better. Chapter 3 The progress he’d made with Killerbitch only made Ben realise how little he’d achieved with Cathy. Why had he made her the topic for Killerbitch’s story? It’d happened in a moment before he’d thought about it. In his desperation he’d picked the first subject that came into his head. Meanwhile Cathy continued her abuse, he cooked her meals, and cleaned whilst she ate and inevitably slept. He did notice...

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TasteThe Honey

She loved to taste her own cum on his swollen cock when she devoured him, but tonight would be different. Sometimes you just have to slow down, smell the ocean, taste the honey. Tonight would be slower. Tonight, instead of exploding quickly and effortlessly, she would wait until there was nothing more to hear or smell. The gentle slapping of the ocean waves would dwindle into nothingness. The glow of the full moon would dim and they would be surrounded by nothing but each other. They had spent...

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Ellowynthe

Any resemblance to anyone alive or dead is simply a fluke. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Thanks to Selenakittyn for her edit, and Dampy for the idea. * Ellowynthe lit upon a budding cherry tree. She was a wood sprite, a magical creature of the forest. Ellowynthe had never been to this village before. It sat at the northernmost regions of the land. Spring had arrived and the snow had retreated to the base of the surrounding mountains. Bits of budding plant life were visible in...

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StreetHeadChroncles 1

There are many whores, hookers, prostitutes, and e****ts, but I particularly like lowdown streethoes. Toothless, cracked out, nappy head streethoes. It all started when I was 12 years old. Dallas,Tx 1982-83. My mother was never around due to her d**g addiction but I saw her everyday. In the mornings before school, I would see her out on the corner. Usually getting in or out of someone’s vehicle. I lived with my Grandma and everyone pretended like it didn’t exist. At the time, I knew my Mom was...

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Catherines Delight

Really late at night on a Friday, I come home from out of town.I walked in to find Catherine lying on the couch. She had gotten really drunk and passed out. Jessica, my girlfriend, had gone to bed long ago and Brandon, Catherine’s boyfriend, was already at his house for the night. I walked past Catherine’s limb body with her disheveled clothes and walked up stairs. I set my stuff down in Jessica’s room and unbuttoned the collared shirt I was still wearing from work earlier that day. I took...

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theivery at the marketplace

Leihla had been caught red handed stealing from her employer. She had agreed to be his sex toy to avoid going to jail. The man handcuffed her and began to have his way with her. He lifted her top and kissed her neck. He pulled up her top and massaged her young breasts and pulled on her nipples. He ran his hands all over her body. She wanted to hate it but could not help but enjoy his wandering hands. She kept trying to convince him to let her go home but he was intent on having his way with...

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Fatherboard

Fatherboard   Her cell phone rang by her bed.   “Hello.”   “Hi, baby.”   “Oh Craig, oh sweetness and light I was just thinking about you.”   “Oh, really” in a sexy low voice.   “Yeah” her voice lowering an octave, too.   “Yeah, I was just thinking about your lips, your mouth.”    “And where was my mouth.”   “Craig, you know where.”   “No, where? Tell me.”    “On my clit.”   “On your clit, huh…well, it just so happens, I’ve got a hard on and I   thought of your lips.”   “Oh, baby, and where...

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Etherus

There stood Etherus, just as before, frozen in the pose he had worn for more than a century. Kathryn looked down and marveled at the care the creator had taken in the upright appendage, every ripple, every vein, had been meticulously carved, making it seemed to pulse with realism. She reached out and grasped it gingerly quite shocked at the width, her tiny fingers unable to touch on top. The marble was warm, she supposed from pressing against her and she dropped slowly down to take it into...

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Nepenthea part 03

Lauren had no idea what to say, completely caught off-guard by everything she'd experience since she'd arrived. She didn't have a chance to process anything before, walking through the door she'd come through, strode a massive, muscular, towering man in his early twenties with black, wavy hair and caramel-colored skin."Hey Apis!" Archie called out with a smile."Hey, Archie!" Apis hailed with a friendly wave, "What's up? I heard there's someone you wanted me to-" his voice cut off when he caught...

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Nepenthea part 03

Lauren had no idea what to say, completely caught off-guard by everything she'd experience since she'd arrived. She didn't have a chance to process anything before, walking through the door she'd come through, strode a massive, muscular, towering man in his early twenties with black, wavy hair and caramel-colored skin."Hey Apis!" Archie called out with a smile."Hey, Archie!" Apis hailed with a friendly wave, "What's up? I heard there's someone you wanted me to-" his voice cut off when he caught...

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