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Belonging **Author's Note: This story deals with mature subject matter and explicit sexual encounter. Please do not read further if this is not to your taste. Even though I love to write but was never good at it, or had the drive to write much. So after a long break i thought I would give it a try again with a very short one. I waited on the bed as moonlight filtered through the small window into the dark room, its been almost a month since he was here as he works in the...

the Belonging Part One

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The Belonging Part 2

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A Place to Belong Ch 01

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When I dream, I go places and do things, without all the humbug of daily life and without my physical limitations. The setting can be anything from a hot-tub, an igloo in Alaska, or a bungalow in Tahiti. I can have with me as many people as I want; however, it is usually me, a boyfriend, plus another person, man or woman. What I like best about it is the fact it offers me the kind of privacy I don’t have in reality. I can fuck, make love, act out my kinkiest fantasies, or try some new things....

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Duty Honor Country Family Part 19

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