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The 1950s

I look back on the 1950s now, an old man, and see myself as a college student, innocent, in khakis and the penny loafers and crew neck sweaters; Eisenhower was president, cars were big and sleek, television was small and black-and-white, and gay men were ‘faggots’ or ‘queers’ who lived in the shadows, coming out only to a few bars in every city, usually a dingy place where they could at least be themselves for a few hours; or, for the less genteel, in the men’s rooms of bus stations and...

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Blacktown 1950

Blacktown 1950 By The Princess The advertisement on the transgender website was subtle but fascinating. "People who are interested in pursuing a life immersed by transgenderism and are self motivated, qualified in two fields of expertise and willing to relocate are invited to apply for an exciting life changing experience" How could I as a lifelong crossdresser possibly not follow up on this? The advert went on to explain how to express interest by filling out...

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Blacktown 1950 Chapter Two

Blacktown 1950 Chapter 2 By The Princess Well dear Readers, hasn't my life taken a turn in the last few months? Three months ago I was to all intents and purposes the stereotypical successful career man, husband, father and community leader. I was forty years of age and the rest of my life to enjoy. My life had looked to be perfect except for a few tiny, weeny, insignificant things. One, my wife and I had grown apart to the point of little or no physical contact and very...

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The Police Detective and the Writer 1950 1953

June 7th 1950 9 AM police station for the Castle Texas police department Writer Miss Georgia Crane is in a room drinking a cup of black coffee, and writing in a Moleskine notebook when the door opened and a handsome young man wearing a white Stetson cowboy hat and a S&W Model 36.38 caliber revolver on his right hip. Walked into the room and he said to her "Miss Crane my name is Adam Rogers I am a detective with the Castle Texas police department please come with me." So Georgia put...

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Trapped in a 1950 s Virtual World

1950'S VIRTUAL WORLD ? by: Milida This story is set in the not too distant future, where both virtual and artificial reality worlds have become commonplace. For my annual holiday, I decided to visit a recreated 1950's world. This world physically existed on a small Island in the pacific. Massive effort had been made to make the place as realistic to the period as possible. The clothes the architecture and the customs were all authentic. The majority robot inhabitants of the...

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Leave It To My Beaver A 1950 s Era Housewife s Fantasy

It was a hot summer day and the boys were out in the garage working on their bicycles. I was in the house doing some of the seemingly endless vacuuming when in came Ethan Huffington, one of the neighborhood boys. "Good afternoon Mrs. Chandler, you are looking especially lovely today," he said in his usual too polite way. Ethan had this way of talking that sounded so condescending and overly polite, it just grated on me. But he was one of my son Willie's best friends, so I put up with it. "Thank...

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Just What We Wanted

Just what we wanted. By Trish Born on a secluded hill farm in East Cumbria I did not realise I felt different to everyone else until I started school and being different scared me. Today with the increased awareness of LGBTQ people I now understand I am not the total wacko I believed, but as a little kid from a Cumbrian hill farm in the early two thousands I had no way of knowing that. Having being born into exactly the same kind hill farming family as all my school mates I should...

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Nineteen Fifty

NINETEEN FIFTY Tim really loved to read all about what it was like for men long ago when they were the strong ones, the ones in charge. Not like today. He was particularly fascinated by those now banned books that told of men seducing women, making passionate love to them and women doing everything to please their men. Knowing their place, it was called. The classics which were available today had been completely re-written; there were no more heroes, only heroines. His friend...

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Window Dressing

Window Dressing By Rubberwolf 2009?Story codes:  f, reluctant, stuck, bd, toys.Angela had been working at the department store since she left college five years ago.  She had picked up various qualifications to do with retail since then, but the main thing that had gotten her off of the shop floor and into window decoration had been her diploma in fashion, along with an A level qualification in art.  She had started in underwear, but after a year, her flair for art and arranging displays had...

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Identity Switch

Identity Switch By Terry Hansay Mom, you want me to go where? You want me to go with this woman somewhere to change my identity? I know I am in trouble with the gang, but they wouldn't kill me. All I have to do is leave town, Mom. "Bob you are 16 years old. How will you leave town? I can't move or take you to another state. You have to go with Mary, you have to save your life son" Mom said. I was shaking, crying knowing Mom was right. But how could I leave with this lady, to...

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Streaming Chapter 3

Warning: this is a continuous story, so you need to have read the first two chapters to have any idea of what is going on. Even then, you might struggle, so there is a glossary of terms at the end of this chapter, which will be updated with future chapters. Any constructive criticism always welcome at: [email protected] Remember, I'm only just starting, and I do have a very strong idea where this is going. Authors note: I dislike author's notes, since a piece of writing...

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The Girls of Delta Theta Phi

Cynthia Carter paced impatiently back and forth along the train platform as she waited for the 7:10 from New York City to arrive. The station manager had made some sort of announcement about a small track fire causing a minor delay, but Cynthia really hadn't paid it too much attention. All she knew that the longer it took Courtney to arrive, the less time they would have to spend together over the weekend. Running her fingers through her short graying blonde hair, the 62 year old newspaper...

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A Deal for My Friend and a New Life for Me

A DEAL FOR MY FRIEND AND A MY NEW LIFE FOR ME I hang out with my old college buddy Bob two three times a year, and this time unexpectedly he invited me to stay with him in his huge, near-empty family mansion. Good thing because I lost my job and had no money. He was an only child, his father was dead, and his mother preferred living in the south of France when not traveling with wealthy friends. "You can have any one of its bedrooms rent and cost free. You'd do me a favor living...

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Futa The Emergence

Earth witnessed a massive meteor shower in 1950 which brought along with it extraterrestrial life, albeit as unicellular organisms, several of which crashed as meteorites in Central Asian, East Asian and South Asian countries with a few of them landing in the North and the South Americas. These single-celled organisms had a lot of similarities with viruses on earth. By pure chance these alien viruses found humans to be the easiest host to infect. The infections caused by these viruses quickly...

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Satisfaction Guaranteed

"Satisfaction Guaranteed" I looked around the office as I waited. The large Grandfather clock along the wall clicked loudly even in the thickly carpeted room marking the seconds as they ticked by, the sound of time passing echoed past the elegant walnut bookshelves lined with richly bound books and past the elegant furniture and room appointments all the way to the heavy green velvet curtains that framed a large glass window. I studied the view impressed by the clinic's large estate...

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A New PastChapter 64 Houston

“Congressman, I don’t understand the question,” I said into the microphone at the table sitting before the House Science Subcommittee on Space. We had not been able to keep quiet the news of the incident on Astra, even though we have kept all the details as quiet as possible. Just as we thought we had those concerns allayed, someone finally paid attention to the stories Billy had been seeding regarding the nugget and its journey to L-5. A diligent reporter had managed to learn we had...

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The Suitcase in the Attic

The Suitcase in the Attic Chapter 1: Taylor - Secrets and Suitcases "Thanks for driving down, we really appreciate it dear. Janet should be here around noon. She promised it would only take an hour to get pictures and make measurements." My mom was giving me one last hug and an unnecessary fourth or fifth expression of thanks. "Say 'hi' to Mari and the girls for me," I mumbled in her ear before opening the passenger door for her. She gave me an exasperated look, so I reluctantly...

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The House on Chestnut Avenue

THE HOUSE ON CHESTNUT AVENUE There are many old houses in our town, but none quite so sadly romantic as Number 27 Chestnut Avenue. It isn't a particularly large house; I would guess about four bedrooms, and is set back off the road in a reasonably sized garden - which is now much overgrown, to the point where it is virtually impossible to see the house from the road. The reason that Number 27 is both sad and romantic is that it has stood empty for the last sixty years quietly...

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A Night in Brighton

Friday 28 November 1952 Our one night together in Brighton began by us meeting as arranged in the concourse of London Bridge railway station, at five in the afternoon to catch the 17.15 train. I had already picked up the first class tickets from the office. There was a freezing pea-souper in London that Friday afternoon in late November and you could barely see a hand in front of your face. As the weather was so bad I left my rented house in Croydon half an hour early so I was waiting for her...

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Sarah at the Auction

Sarah agreed to help at a 1950s Charity auction you know walking about with the item or the show card To get into the mood she went onto e bay and bought a real sexy 1950s bra and pantie set in pink a rock n roll skirt and tight white blouse. Any way on the night the auction went well all the normal charity stuff dinners, men doing gardens in jock shorts, women washing cars in t shirts etc etc any way coming to the end was few £100 short of target the auctioneer Ken asked for any last minute...

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My brother My pimp Part 1

My life as a sixteen year old girl in 1950 post war Britain was hardly something to write home about. Most of the girls in my class at Grammar school were always boasting about the boys they had been out with, and the boys they wanted to go out with. I seldom joined in their conversations as I was not a pretty girl, or so I thought at the time. My milk bottom glasses, with a dioptre correction of twenty in each eye ensured that no boy ever came within touching distance of me, never mind...

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Cum On Baby Take me to Chicago 1962

This is a sex fantasy site, right? As someone in the audience commented recently, "and that, ladies and gentlemen is why this is called a fantasy site". I really don't know what he meant, I mean, that story was true...I have never really taken the liberty of fantasizing on this site...until now. I mean, really, if others can do it why not I? If other people can write stories about living out every line of some sixties song, and someone else can fantasize about making love to 'Little...

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Cruise to the stars

(Most of the ship in this story’s statistics are based on the Royal Caribbean cruise lines’ Enchantment of the Seas) (I’m dedicating this to a friend at work who is always asking for something with a lesbian sex scene, although it will be very watered down to keep the rating under M) Cruise ship: Caribbean Getaway Decks: 10 Activities: 3 Aerobics, Bars (3), Casino, Cinema/Theater (870), Disco/Dancing, Formal Dinners, Live Entertainment, Programs for Children Stats: Maiden Voyage: 1998 Year...

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A FOUND NOTEBOOK

Last week I flew to Tucson upon hearing of my father's death. He'd lived a good life, had been a school-teacher, and had been married for fifty-three years and raised three k**s. Our mother had died six years earlier and he'd continued living in their little duplex in Green Valley, Arizona, surrounded by his books and extensive classical music collection. As neither of my younger brothers could stick around after the funeral, it fell to me to go through and dispose of his possessions and get...

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Cum On Baby Take me to Chicago 1962

A fantasy that takes me back to the Chicago blues...and a very special dancer...Cum On Baby (Take me to Chicago 1962)Alright, I've been playing you people...I'm sorry, but that is just the way it is. I've been taking the easy way out, like the song says. I've been writing about stuff that happened in my sordid past, not taking into account that this is a fantasy site. This is a sex fantasy site, not a sex reality site, right? So, now I am going to treat it like it deserves, I am going to tell...

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Wildfire part 2

Wildfire Part 2 Again, this is a reboot of an old series of mine from another website. The parts are going to be longer, and I definitely have a better idea of the structure for it. I hope you enjoy it. I should say again, not all characters are going to be accurate by today's standards. This idea did come up around 34 years ago, originally, so please bear with me. After Logan's vouching for me, I started to tell my story. But, Kitty pointed out something I hadn't really...

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The Slip

The Slip by Georgina It was quiet in my place of rest. I lay there, peaceful, warm, surrounded by my little friends, my companions, waiting, always waiting for a chance to come out and see something of the world. I was something special though as I was desired by a creature of such magnificent youth and such deep emotions as to excite jealousy amongst the rest of my coterie of fellows. They were always on call for my mistress and were used and abused, willy-nilly on an everyday...

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Finding Love

Joey does what he loves and that is finding cars doing repairs and selling them. Joey was 36 years old and single and didn't think much about it. A little more about Joey he stands about 5'8" and weighs about 170 to 175 and has shoulder-length brown hair which he keeps in a ponytail and has a neatly trimmed beard. Anyway, he was driving back to his shop when he saw a car and he locked the brakes of his car and he whipped his car around. There was the car and he couldn't believe he...

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Tracey s Ordeal at the Lodge

Tracey’s Ordeal at the LodgeBy: Jake OliveIf you have any comments please feel free to email me at [email protected] sat comfortably in her luxurious white robe while the makeup girl painstakingly applied her work to Tracey‘s face. She could hardly wait to take the stage for the triumph that she had so undoubtedly earned from the lodge. It would be one of her proudest nights and she could hardly wait to give her big speech to the assembly of men at the lodge.It had all started a little...

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XXX

XXX A two year anniversary update, just a kinda’ brief message from J LEWIS... My thirtieth story on the second anniversary (July 2, ‘08) of my very first tale posted on the BDSM Library site (And yes, all written in that time span) Well over a hundred thousand visits to my Author’s homepage and over a million hits on my list of tales (Even before a substantial amount was unfortunately lost when the site crashed in December of ’09, completely erasing the stats of eight stories, with an average...

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Cum On Baby Take me to Chicago 1962

Alright, I've been playing you people...I'm sorry, but that is just the way it is. I've been taking the easy way out, like the song says. I've been writing about stuff that happened in my sordid past, not taking into account that this is a fantasy site. This is a sex fantasy site, not a sex reality site, right? So, now I am going to treat it like it deserves, I am going to tell you nice people about one of my dearest sexual fantasies. I, Alan W. Jankowski, am going to spill my guts out on the...

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Cruise to the stars

(Most of the ship in this story's statistics are based on the Royal Caribbean cruise lines' Enchantment of the Seas)(I'm dedicating this to a friend at work who is always asking for something with a lesbian sex scene, although it will be very watered down to keep the rating under M) Cruise ship: Caribbean GetawayDecks: 10Activities: 3 Aerobics, Bars , Casino, Cinema/Theater (870), Disco/Dancing, Formal Dinners, Live Entertainment, Programs for ChildrenStats:Maiden Voyage: 1998Year Refurbished:...

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A Sudden Turn Of Events

A Sudden Turn Of Events It sounded so simple. All I had to do was spend a degree of time with him as his companion - his 'female' companion at least that was the plan. A facade maybe, but one that would project a convincing enough image of being his attractively dressed, feminine partner and a woman on his arm. He wanted the vision of an ideal housewife, a homemaker and as an added bonus, if at all possible, someone who could maybe even fill in as his secretary! This role wasn't...

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Karen Valentine Epiphany

CHARACTERS: Karen ... lead female character, twenty, longtime wallflower Joe ... secondary male character, eighteen, high schooler, jock Timmy ... lead male character, early twenties LOVE! Will I ever really love? Will another ever love me? I dream of love. I fantasized about love. I want love--a true love, a real lover. But me, the shy wallflower? All I can do is hope. My twentieth birthday was yesterday, January 31 and mother asked, "Karen, are you going to the Valentine dance next...

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A New Old Watch 9th in the STOPWATCH SeriesChapter 50

"Junior? You'll be ok?" asked Chris. Chris, and her Twin, and Sarah and her Twin were about to dive into the Lake at Put-in-Bay and join the party. The King's Knight was anchored just out past the three fathom line. David had told Andrea that 18 feet of water should be plenty. They had simply motored over to the bay. There definitely wasn't a problem finding it ... they were guided by the noise of ten thousand drunk or high college kids having a last weekend of decent weather partying....

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Prick Van WinkleChapter 9

The following Tuesday, Bob enlisted the aid of Val to drive him to Sacramento, some sixty miles west of Circleton. He wanted to do something about the insurance payments before anyone could accuse him of hanky panky. He and Val talked about many things on that drive, but in the interests of brevity (hah!) we'll skip most of those. Suffice it to say that Val was excited, not only because it gave her time with what was now her favorite man, but because she'd get to go to a real boutique to...

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Prick Van WinkleChapter 25

Two hours later they finally got out of bed. The whole time after he "got her pregnant" as she later described it to him, they talked. She told him more about what she had thought of and remembered while they were making love. It was a cathartic kind of confession for her because they lay there naked and cuddling, but no sex was going on. She included that as something new and wonderful, a gift he had given her. She told him about how she had been sure at that instant that he was...

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A New LifeChapter 5

It was by now well into April. The moon was waning. High water Dover was about 0600 (GMT, add an hour for Summer Time.) So at Lowestoft High water would be about 0845 BST, neap tides. (Do I need to explain? Ok. If you know, then skip the next bit). When the moon and sun are in line over an area, they work together to cause a greater variation in the water level — higher high tides and lower low tides; "spring" tides. When they are not in line over an area, the effect is less and the tides...

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Vigilante the Beginning 1 Chapter 8

November, 1949 Time to beat 'Bama! Dad bet $250 at 11 to 1 odds that Auburn would beat The University of Alabama in Birmingham. The bookie, out of the goodness of his heart, actually tried to talk dad out of the bet. The bookie maintained that there was no way Auburn could win and Dad was throwing good money after bad. Auburn had done so poorly that season, that the bookie was embarrassed to take Dad's money. Nevertheless, Dad stuck to his guns and made the bet. Needless to say, we won! We...

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Vigilante the Beginning 1 Chapter 9

July, 1950 I thought of a good way to test my new armor. I generated the armor and TPed to Korea, to the battle line. I stood up and started walking across in front of the North Korean Army lines. They started shooting at me as soon as I showed up, and I felt a number of sharp blows as bullets hit my armor. Of course, nothing penetrated the armor and I TPed home. Dad really yelled at me when I told him what I had done; he ordered me never to do something so stupid again and never to tell...

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The RedheadChapter 8

A sense of purpose returns to my life... I spent most of the rest of the day with Harry, he was fun to talk to and he was about the same age as my Grandpa back in Iowa. Their outlooks on life were much the same. I found it comforting to realize that Harry was a genuinely good man. Harry, was unfailingly cheerful, We sat and talked about my life, his life, the military – Harry had been a sub mariner during WWII and was proud of it. He had retired from the Navy in 1950 at the age of 44...

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The Skirts of God

THE SKIRTS OF GOD by Howie Reid Copyright 2001 by Howie Reid. All rights reserved. (This is a semi-autobiographical story of an 8-year-old boy confronting the extremely rigid clothing conventions in America circa 1950, whose chance encounter with cross- dressing develops into an unfulfilled passion for male skirt-like garments. Although the story involves cross-dressing, its theme is not sexual transformation, but rather a boy's desire to expand male clothing to...

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A Sub Awakes

Quite recently I was lucky enough to experience a little more Wifey hand action, discover a vibrator for guys, and wake up my inner sub. I'd been checking out some E-stim videos now gaining popularity on the internet. One here at X-Hamster called 'My cock Cum electro Estim' especially piqued my interest as it showed a guy stimming while using an unusual looking vibrator.This vibe didn't look like the usual vibrator offerings from the sex industry, about as large as a hair dryer it was hand...

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Fade In Fade Out

Fade In, Fade Out Synopsis: John's landlady has closed him out of his apartment and he's desperate for cash. Fortunately he knows of a cash box and, while deeply regretting what he's about to do, opens a door he thinks is going to lead him out of his current crisis. In a way it does although that was the last day he would need cash, or for that matter most of what he was wearing. Babies don't need money or pants if you're a girl. Characters in order of appearance and disappearance:...

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Eighteen

Eighteen By Julie O Edited By Robert A Chapter 1- Background My life and the lives of everyone else on Earth were shaped by two events that followed close together following the end of World War II. Six months following the dropping of two atomic bombs on Japan and their unconditional...

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The Drive In

For those of you who absorb useless facts, read on. For those that don't, skip the italics and enjoy! Otherwise, here are some interesting details about the Drive-In Theatres. They were created in 1928 by a man named Richard Hollingshed, who started out with a projector mounted to his car, and a screen nailed between two trees. Using his lawn sprinkler, he simulated rain storms, and liked what he saw. Richard used blocks and various cars, and was able to find out the correct angle of where...

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Bill Sutherland 6 in STOPWATCHChapter 37

Oh, she wanted to go, alright. She wanted to go for a few days and then go back to school, and that wasn't exactly what Bill had in mind. Since she didn't want to stay, Bill decided he needed a new girlfriend. Dropping back to the past and buying his supplies was simple. He didn't need any help for that. It never occurred to him that the other simple thing would be to follow the map set up by cmsix, park in the parking lot behind the restaurant and try a few dates on the watch. So. Bill...

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Bree 6 The Awakening

Introduction: Girlfriends 1st Time with Dog & Pony NOTE: If you have not read the previous Bree stories 1-5, I would highly suggest that you do, so you can have a historical perspective of the past history of the people involved, that events that lead up to each individual chapter and how this lifestyle has evolved among these friends. If you have not read Bree 5, it is a prerequisite as Bree 6 is the continuation of where Bree 5 laid the groundwork and left off, then Bree 7 Shannons Encounter...

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A Trip to St Louis

Sir Vincent arrived at the private airfield attached to San Francisco International Airport in, as he himself would describe it, a cunt of a bad mood. The weather was far too hot for him, and he had a hangover that he couldn't shake. A tequila hangover of all things. He hadn't had a night on the slammers since his university days. And now he remembered why. He clambered out of the back of the town car, closely followed by his personal secretary, Jasmine. She was also one of his favourite...

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Mona Lisa Life

Mona Lisa Life By Heather St. Claire and Troy X "What the -- " The man known to the world as Bob couldn't figure out what was going on. One moment, he had been sitting alone in his apartment, reading the latest TG fiction on his computer; now he was someplace else. It had happened in an instant, in the blink of an eye. He was standing on the street in a city he didn't recognize. It looked like any place in small town America in the year 2003. A main street that must have once...

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Liberation

Liberation By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - The Full Monty of Feminization It all began when I, Chris [Famous Last Name I Must Redact], was 14 and my mother, the famous person, decided that she no longer wanted to be burdened with an "unruly" son. Aside from occasionally showing something less than instant, total obedience to my Mother's demands, I was NOT unruly. But I was a burden. Imagine having to remember your son's birthday or to see him every third or fourth Christmas....

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Beetle Cruise

In the 1950s in St. Kilda, Melbourne’s beach-side, playground suburb, several so-called Continental Clubs had opened up. They added to St. Kilda’s nightlife a touch of central European ambience, quite different from the still British-colonial evening entertainments in the rest of Melbourne. The founders of these clubs had migrated to Australia in the post-war years. Some had come under the 120,000 Displaced Persons’ intake between 1947 and 1950; others had arrived under the Australian...

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Jen a Girl a Car a Road getting Her Kicks on Route 66Chapter 2

Hi! My name is Jennifer, but no one ever calls me that. I am known simply as Jen. The story I'm going to tell you took place more than forty years ago in the summer of 1963. I remember what happened, although some specifics have dimmed with time, but I still have my detailed diaries for that decade to which I can refer for most of those specifics. My diaries started at age five. I still keep one daily. I had just turned twenty-three in February of that year and I bought the car in the last...

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Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 51 Apr 1945 Allies Liberate Buchenwald and Belsen Camps

It is deeply shocking and incomprehensible to me that despite volumes of documentation and living witnesses who can attest to the horrors of the Holocaust, there are still those who would deny it. Mark Udall Suddenly, just as the chaos of war was beginning to quiet down, the discovery of evil changed our thoughts from jubilation at approaching victory into revulsion at the crimes committed by the Third Reich in the name of racial purity. The Nazi death camp or concentration camp called...

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The Bell Ringer Ch 01

Author’s Note: NO SEX! The crucial events in this story take place in Wichita, Kansas around 1950. Place and street names are generally accurate with some small amount of poetic license. To set the mood, the big songs that year were: Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer, by Gene Autry White Christmas, by Bing Crosby Music! Music! Music! by Teresa Brewer The Third Man Theme, by Guy Lombardo Mona Lisa, by Nat King Cole All I Want For Christmas Is My Two Front Teeth, by Spike Jones Harbor Lights,...

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It Festers

Sep 15, 1950 The Deep South. Only fire will cleanse this evil from this house! It festers in every nook and cranny! The old black woman looked like evil that had taken a poor misshapen form. Her skin looked burned with some of the flesh fallen away. A fire sprang out of nowhere and roared all around her. It ran up the walls and along the ceiling burning and scaring everything in its path. The fire even enveloped the old woman but instead of cries of pain the old just keep repeating: Only fire...

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Masculinity in American Colleges

Caleb Douglas is the name and I’m a young African-American stud who’s having the time of his life. Seriously. Why is that? Well, let’ s see. I’m a full-scholarship student at Ripley College in Boston, Massachusetts. Ripley College was founded in the year 1950 by philanthropist and popular author Patricia Ripley and her husband, billionaire Thomas Highland Smith. They passed away ten years later but the Ripley & Smith Foundation has continued to look after the fledging college, providing...

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The User Ch 14

Since he and his partner had cleared up several of the cases they’d been working on, Tim had a bit of free time. He told his boss what he’d stumbled onto and asked permission to spend a little time working on it. ‘How much time do you figure you’ll need, Tim?’ detective captain Alex Martin asked. ‘No more than a day, if that,’ Tim replied. ‘I’ve got a plan that should get Juan to give me the information I need.’ ‘How, exactly, do you plan to do that?’ Alex asked. ‘This Perez kid sounds like...

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Vision of the Spirit Ch 04

Exhausted by Friday’s adventure, Tom’s dreamless sleep lasted well beyond dawn. When the sun finally touched his subconscious, he rolled away from the light and opened his eyes. Satisfied warmth surrounded him, as the memory of the previous night replayed. He sat up with a start, realizing Hannah wasn’t pressed against his back. She was nowhere in sight. His chest tightened when he reached for his boots and they were gone as well. Scanning the dew kissed field he spotted a fresh path of bent...

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A Taste Of Candy

The athletic department party was a tradition at the State University since 1950. As usual, it was held in the large dining commons near the dormitories at the edge of campus and all team members were supposed to attend. Even players from minor sports like archery, fencing, field hockey and water polo were expected to make an appearance. At the college, tradition was followed almost as closely as law and a twenty-five-year-old tradition was virtually unquestioned. The party had barely...

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A Cautionary Tale

Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 This is largely a true story. Names and locations have been changed, but the facts are correct. I hope that this father’s loss will warn others in similar circumstances. * My name is Henry, the last name doesn’t count. I have worked in industries that require applied physical sciences for most of my adult life. Don’t misjudge me, I am not an anti-people nerd. I married my college sweetheart over forty years ago, and our marriage is strong. That strength has...

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The Innocence of Grace

Max Dexler sat on the edge of his desk idly leafing through a collection of CV`s. “Is this the lot Sue” “Yes Dad” said Sue returning with two coffees. “They`re a pretty sorry bunch, but there is one you might like” “And her name is…” “Grace Halifax Dad. The least qualified but weirdly the most appropriate” “Grace…Grace… Grace… ha here she is” said Max thumbing through the CV`s. “22 years old, and she`s a University student studying Pharmacy. That could be interesting. It`s been education...

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The Sacred Band Ch 06

There is explicit sex in this chapter. Just a reminder. Chapters written in the first person are generally sexual accounts. Chapters written in the third person have no explicit sex in them. Sorry there has been such a delay in getting this on the site. I have been having trouble with html coding and finally given up in despair. Is there anyone out there who can help me? Chapter 6. Laura and Philip – Laura meets her Pasha June 1955 Growing up in a small market town has its disadvantages....

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Prom ch 2

Saturday. I wake up late. I check my phone, almost on autopilot, just checking Facebook, Instagram, pretty much whatever just to catch up on what I may have missed the night before. I see a post by Renee. It read ‘that moment when you meet someone better than your last’ with a bunch of heart emojis after it. I immediately perk up. ‘Is she talking about me?’ I think to myself. I mean, she has to be talking about me, I was with her yesterday. As I’m pondering this, that party pops up in my...

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So Respectable

By 1980 Ian Abercrombie had parlayed chance, talent, hard work into a perch from which he soared. He yoked himself to the school newspaper just long enough to synthesize the three major reporting manual styles. (Chicago. Times. AP.) Quickly frustrated with school editors whose ‘lazy white man’ allegiances outweighed merit, he eventually bluffed his way into column inches on T-town’s morning paper, The Territorial. While locals who’d made their journo bones ably staffed the periodical, its...

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THE FREAK Part 2 of 5

I picked Barbara up at seven the following night for bowling. Neither Mr. nor Mrs. Gleason commented on Barbara’s condition last night so I assumed that they had been in bed when she walked in to the apartment. Barbara confirmed that once we were in the car. I drove to Mount Vernon, parking in the small lot that was used primarily during the morning for the commercial bakery that occupied the building’s first floor. It was a long climb up the stairs, a bowling bag in each hand and...

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Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 04

I met Mr. Emerly in the hallway as I came down the stairs as he walked out of his office and we made our way to the veranda together. ‘Good morning, Miss Prentiss. I’m anxious for us to get started, so why don’t we do a little brainstorming over lunch and see if we can come up with some sort of an outline to follow …’, he had pulled my chair out so that I could be seated. Already on the table were two generous platters laden with wild rice, marinated flank steak, and fresh steamed vegetables. ...

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A London Tale

In a shop doorway on Trafalgar Square three shadowy figures stood, unnoticed in the hurly-burly of humanity thronging around on a busy Saturday afternoon. All three wore the distinctive black and white keffiyeh wrapped around their heads, and sported full-length white thawb robes, their traditional Muslim garb a familiar sight on the streets of London. Each wore a rucksack, all three hanging heavily, as if filled with weights. Glimpses of brown tunics could be seen under their robes as they...

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Pedo Cure 2016

Not about Pedos in action but what happens to a convicted Pedo in an ordinary northern English town, where loads of immigrants have had sex with and even married underage girls. Bastards. They deserve to die. Horribly. I went looking for this clinic. The frontage looked pretty normal, 1950 “LackOf” style in concrete and glass. “Halliwell and Birstall private clinic,” it said, so I went in. “Hello,” I says and rang the bell. “You a fucking pedo?” some bored fucker with his...

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A Boy and his Genie Chapter 09

“Good morning Mistress, would you like some breakfast?” Sophie turned around, to see Alexis sat there on a chair, holding a tray, with a big plate of pancakes and syrup. “Alexis?” She said, yawning. “I told you to go into your lamp.” “You once told me that you consider me your best friend,” Alexis said. “Best friends don’t always do as they’re told.” “You’re also my genie, and you have to do what I say.” “Fine, if you’re going to be like that, I’ll just leave, and take these delicious...

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Chapter 3 Santa Clara Valley Before Silicon A Poor Girl Faces the World

 On the morning of June 8, 1950, I met the world in a ramshackle farmhouse surrounded by a pear orchard. As I gasped for air, then screamed to announce the importance of my arrival, the Mexican midwife carried me outside and bathed me in cool water from a hand pump.  Properly bathed and blessed in her Mayan dialect, she carried me back to be soothed with the milk of my mother's breasts.  My father selected an auspicious spot and buried my placenta and umbilical cord.The "ranch", as orchards...

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The Time Machine Part 1

“Chief O’Brien are you ready down there, ” Picard asks? “Yes Sir, I am all set here,“ O’Brien responds. “Number 1 you have the bridge, Data, Worf you are with me,” Picard orders as he heads for the turbo lift. “Shuttle bay 1, “ he speaks into the voice control, as they enter the turbo lift. They exit the turbo lift by shuttle bay 1, as they enter the shuttle bay there before them is a small space pod. A Time Craft from the 26 century. There is no sign of the Professor...

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An Incest Birthday Chapter 18

I woke up at about 10:15 well rested and ready to start the day. I sat up and noticed Rita was still sleep next to me, a smile on her face but nonetheless still sleep, which is unusual because she almost always beats me out of bed. I kissed her on the forehead and rolled out of bed, excited for what the day was gonna bring. We had an actual planned day to ourselves, with no interruptions, no having to cut the day short, and best of all, no dad to get in the way. Just as Rita...

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Claudia Incarnata Part II

And burn the threshold of the night, Fall from his ocean lane of fire, And sleep beneath his pillar’d light! - Tennyson, The Voyage. Carlo stayed with Claudia at Tintamare for a week. Far from being an idle houseguest, he insisted upon cleaning, cooking and performing whatever household chores she would allow him to do. At first, this seemed to her to be a slight affront to her independence but she sensed that it was his way of showing her gratitude. It seemed too that, temporarily...

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Full Circle Chapter Seven

“Whatever it is you’re doing don’t fucking stop you’re driving me wild” she moaned loudly as her breath came is gasps. I couldn’t believe that she had slept through all that. Well she was awake now and I was just getting started. I locked away in the back of my brain her reaction to light anal probing because that was certainly something to explore later. If she acted the way she did with a light bit of pressure how was she going to act toward actual penetration? I withdrew my finger from...

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The Siblings

_____________________________________________________________________________________ The Siblings By Michael K. Smith The Early Years by Michael K. Smith [Note to the original posting in 1993: I've posted seven more or less complete sections (seldom complete chapters) from this novel so far, under individual...

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A Dear Friends Story

You will probably doubt the truth of this story just as I did when it was told to me by my dear friend Carol but she insist it is true. Her grandfather who died only a few years ago related this story to her on his death bed. Her story: My grandpapa lived in a small German town and was only ten years old in 1945 when his papa died in an Allied bombing attack. A woman who was killed at the same time with him was misidentified as his wife 1. Grandpapa’s twenty-seven-year-old mother...

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It s All Relative

BY ROBBY SR. All of the studies done on the subject suggest that not only does a gay gene exist, it also runs in families. So everyone who is gay would have to wonder which of their ancestors were also gay. As it happens, I recently learned that at least one of my gay ancestors was my great-great-grandfather. My grandfather left his house to my father, who turned it over to me. It's located just outside Washington DC in Chevy Chase, Maryland. It's a big, old house that was built...

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A Son s Remembrances

Let me give you the background to the story. I was born in the late 1930s and became a teenager in the early 50s. My family lived on Elm Street in Junction City, Kansas and my dad John Murray was a major in the army stationed at Fort Riley. My mother, Alice, was an elementary school teacher teaching third grade in the local school system. Dad had been a school teacher himself right after college and joined the National Guard as a means to pick up a few extra dollars. In 1940 his unit...

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My first experiences

In the house lived my cousin Steve, his sister Tamara (who is 6 years younger than me), my aunt Sharon (born 1962) and my uncle Adam (1950). Not to forget Freddy, the big and lazy german shepherd dog and Sherry the hyperactive cat. Of course, they still live there. On our excursions we often played in the mud and near watersprings or at the creak in the woods. So needless to say that we and our clothings most of the time were grungy and stained. It didn't matter to us, because it was great...

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Knowing what to do II

Idealized. The day was beautiful, sunshine, not a cloud in the sky, 80 degrees with low humidity. As they had the day before the two boys had fooled around all morning in the fields and barn of the farm, and after lunch in the small farmhouse kitchen had were once again naked on the bed side by side. The older boy was fifteen and close to six foot tall, skinny some would say very thin, but very strong, the kind of strength you get from day to day work on a farm all of your young...

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Her First Thrashing

His right arm rose and the cane he was holding rose with it. A slight pause at the top of the swing and then it lashed down again.….WHACK….. it landed across the centre of the pink bottom in front of him. The owner of that bottom sucked in her breath sharply and rocked forward slightly onto the balls of her feet before returning to her position just in time for …..WHACK….. it happened again. It had already happened twice before this narrative started and it was destined to happen twice more...

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Kincade

Edited by English Rose June 21, 2003 * * * * * Chapter 1 Hong Kong 1950: ‘Ah fuck! ‘The voice yelled from under the blanket. A neatly polished boot kicked the bundle under the blanket again. ‘Let me be! Oh my fucking head! What hit me?’ The voice growled from under the blanket again. ‘I am afraid it was that whiskey river that you tried to drain last night old boy.’ Captain Jeffrey Chambers said. ‘Where am I?’ The voice asked. ‘Oh you are in jail Old sport. I am afraid that you...

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Barrons Ltd Ch 1

“Ouch!!” He said as he reached to the left of the sink and tore off a small piece of toilet paper. “I hate new razors” he muttered as he placed the toilet paper on the newest nick on his chin. “What? Dan, is something wrong?” Heather asked as she turned off the shower. She turned off the shower. She grabbed a towel off the rack and gave her hair a quick drying. After replacing the towel as she stepped out of the shower, she crossed the room and hugged Dan from behind, leaving two wet circles...

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Educating Harry Ch 04

Responses to the first three chapters have been good and helpful but I am a comments whore and always on the lookout for more! Anything you want to say whether you love it or hate it, please don’t hesitate More Australianisms Mobile = cell phone. Cricket Test = an international match played over five days. Wharfie = longshoreman or docker. Harry started his ute and set off for his Aunt Diane’s house. Although it was a short run he stopped for a minute or so at a convenient lay by. His...

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Haunted by the Past Ch 15

Just before eight o’clock, Agents Charles Richards and Tom Seldon and Assistant Director Peter Woods were getting ready to leave the FBI office in Los Angeles to head to the Richards’ residence. Charles suddenly felt a wrenching twist in his gut and heard the sound of his wife Diana’s voice screaming his name inside his head. Almost at the exact same moment, the phone at the front desk of the office rang. One of the evening duty personnel answered it. ‘Agent Richards, it’s for you....

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Rita Remembers Ch 03

Author’s Note: My thanks to Ronnie Wachuka for his help and also for providing a male perspective. My thanks, also, to my friend Gloria. It might be helpful to read Chapters 1 and 2. There is no sex in this chapter, but just hang on for Chapter 4!!! * Rita pulled herself from her bed and groaned as she made her way to the bathroom, kneeling in front of the commode. Her stomach was rolling and she could feel the bile rise in her throat as she threw up for the third morning in a row. ‘Oh...

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Libby John First Time Ch 03

Author’s Note: Thanks for reading, thanks for voting and thanks for comments if you feel so inclined. I want to thank those that have commented on the previous chapters. They have directed this story, are very much appreciated and is what makes doing this fun. As always, let common sense rule, if it offends you, don’t read it. JJ1 Libby was determined. She knew John would attract others, his lankiness with the underlying and understated power of his physique and his confident aloofness would...

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A frustrated wealthy 39 year old widowed business woman seduces a young student who is on a work experience placement

Vicky had inherited the business from her late husband and had grown it tenfold. What started out as a small firm of engineering consultants had now grown to include architects, civil and hydraulic engineers, quantity surveyors and a construction division. With her business acumen, talent at networking, people skills and background as an architect, although she had never really practiced, Vicky had proved that all round knowledge, common sense and people skills were a better recipe for success...

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Run for Love

Author’s note: I’m not eligible to win anything in this competition since I won something in the Holiday Contest with ‘The Bell Ringer,’ but… writing is addictive and I just couldn’t help myself! Sometimes I write for readers and sometimes I write for myself. I hope a few of you like it – those who don’t please be gentle! Some truth to this tale: everything I write about running, and how I felt about running is at least next door to being true. I was pretty good… but not good enough. I could...

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The Ancient Curse

“If I might advise you, Miss Carstairs-Browne, I don’t think you should be alone in Carstairs Manor. I mean, a great rambling place with not even a servant left.” “I know Mr.Roberts,” I said, smiling, “and I know the story that is told about the curse, but you see, I don’t believe in old curses.” I was talking to Mr.Roberts, the agent who managed Carstairs Manor and land. It had fallen to me to inherit the crumbling old house and the few remaining acres of what had once been a huge estate. I...

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Sams 1000 Island River Run

Introduction: Theres a first time for everything For reasons of my own, I no longer allow public comments, nor do I make them. Feedback is always appreciated, so I hope youll pm me with your critiques. I hope youll enjoy my entry to the CAW8 Challenge. The 1950 cherry red Harley-Davidson FLH motorcycle gleamed in the late June morning light in Bill and Helen OTooles driveway. Sam was strapping a small cooler and a duffel bag to the back. The bright sun was drying the dew from the grass. Sam,...

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Miss Lucy

Miss Lucy (F/b, 1st) by Anonymous (Address withheld by request) *** In 1950, when I was 12, we moved across town into a nicer rental house. It was an older 2-bedroom house, with a small house in the back yard. This back yard house was rented by an lady who was about 55 years old. Her name was Lucy Granger and we met her when we looked at the house with the landlord. She was very nice to me on that first meeting asking all about school and telling Mom and Dad they better watch me...

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Sams 1000 Island River Run

The 1950 cherry red Harley-Davidson FLH motorcycle gleamed in the late June morning light in Bill and Helen O’Toole’s driveway. Sam was strapping a small cooler and a duffel bag to the back. The bright sun was drying the dew from the grass. “Sam, I’m sorry,” Helen argued. “I can’t help but think this is a bad idea. I know you’re eighteen and legally there really isn’t anything I can do to stop you, but I don’t think you should go alone.” “Hell, mom,” Sam complained. “I’m not a baby, I can take...

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A Masterful Seduction by the Book

It had been forever since I had time to spend an afternoon wandering through a bookstore. I could have downloaded a book with a push of a button, but there was something I really missed about thumbing through pages and trying to decide what I was going to take home to read. Plus, I needed to get out of the house even if I didn’t have any intention of interacting with anyone except for the college kid doing his homework behind the checkout counter. The bookstore was empty, or at least it felt...

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Roommate Romance

“Where are they sending you this time?” Grace asked her roommate Hailey as she noticed her stuffing a suitcase.“New Orleans,” Hailey quickly responded.“What happened down there?” Grace probed trying to pry for more information.“Just a routine software upgrade, shouldn’t be more than a couple days,” Hailey replied, continuing to pack without averting her gaze.Grace slumped a little with a slight nod. Hailey had become somewhat distant recently and it was becoming increasingly apparent. She no...

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Roommate Romance

“Where are they sending you this time?” Grace asked her roommate Hailey as she noticed her stuffing a suitcase.“New Orleans,” Hailey quickly responded.“What happened down there?” Grace probed trying to pry for more information.“Just a routine software upgrade, shouldn’t be more than a couple days,” Hailey replied, continuing to pack without averting her gaze.Grace slumped a little with a slight nod. Hailey had become somewhat distant recently and it was becoming increasingly apparent. She no...

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