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POLISHING THE TABLE

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The Co worker and the pool table

I realized early on that fucking was fun, but it took me a while to realize that angry fucking was even more so. Shortly after my husband and I moved to a new location, about 2 years into our marriage, I was working at a hospital in the pharmacy. I had a lot of friends there, and got along pretty well with everyone, except for one of my co-workers who was about my age. I found him arrogant, rude, and frankly a real prick. I tried my hardest to hardest to avoid him, but it wasn’t that easy. We...

Take Me Over the Table

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Not Quite a White Knight Book 1Chapter 4 Tension Table

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Turning Tables

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Liars Table

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A Guy A Girl And A Pool Table

Julie pulled into the driveway of the last known address of her friend Amanda. The last she knew, Amanda was living with AJ McLean from the Backstreet Boys. Julie had had a secret crush on him ever since she met him and she envied Amanda because she had his love. She had known Amanda since the two were in high school and she knew for a fact that her was using AJ, but she never interfered with their relationship no matter how much she may have wanted to at times. She put your car in park and...

SAGN Chapter Seven The Lie on the Table

Chapter 7: The Lie on the Table ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Sometime in the night the rain had waned and then abruptly ceased. Just when that had been Jim wasn't quite sure. As he lay in the darkness with his mind slowly shifting into gear, he was pretty sure that he dimly remembered waking up when the steady drumming of the falling water slackened and petered out, but he hadn't stayed awake then. Not that time, waking up then was more a...

Eve Examination Table

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Gabatrix the First PeaceChapter 8 A Return to the Negotiation Table

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Sable In The Stable

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Pool Table

Pool Table Back in the early 1960’s when I was a young teenager my father bought us a pool table. Soon I was spending every minute that I could playing pool. It was different in those days. We didn’t have computers, cell phones, or any electronic games to play. What we did have was a deck of cards, a Monopoly game, and three channels on our small black and white television. I listened to the radio a lot back in those days. Amazingly I could easily pick up WABC out of New York City, WBZ...

Betty banged on the kitchen table

I had a few sessions with my widowed neighbour Betty, then it all stopped when her daughter found out i was banging her mother. Last night however i got a frantic call from Betty about her electricity being off. I went round to her house and after a quick cursory check discovered that a blown lightbulb had caused the circuit breaker to trip, so i replaced the bulb and reset the beaker and all was good in the world of Betty.Betty was full of thanks and praise for me, and offered me a cup of...

Under the Table

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The Cruise Chapters 2 and 3 Ship Life and The Captain s Table

Chapter Two As the ship gained deeper water and settled into a routine, Lady Patricia and Linda stepped inside and were greeted with Jane and Rick entering through the adjoining door. Both were in their swim suits. Rick's mature and trim body was well displayed but Jane's miniscule bikini took all the attention. Linda had never noticed she had a belly piercing. "Come on you two, it's time we work on our tans!" declared Jane as she strolled over to the dresser. "Let's see what we...

Sex on Study Table

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Loosing a bet at the pool table

Anita and I had travelled to Atlanta that week end.I had to attend some quick business and convinced Ana to join me.After the first evening dinner, we decided to go to a local bar for some drinks. As soon as we entered the place, I noticed it was full of black guys.Just a few women; we were surrounded by black men mostly.Anita looked a bit scared, but excited at same time. I asked if she wanted to leave; but my sensual wife said we first should have a drink. We sat down and looked around the...

Corner Table

Chapter 1. Goodbye St. John. Snow fell on Mount St. John last night. It has made a tiny white cone on top of the mountain, the first intimation of winter. Here at Windabri, in the valley, it is still autumn but up there in that little cone of white it is already winter. St. John is about thirty kilometres from Windabri, and serves as is a sort of seasonal clock for the town. Today the townspeople will look up at it and say, ‘Snow on St. John, winter will soon be here.’ As winter...

The Tilt Table

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Ben Sissy And The Picnic Table

At the top of a hill, in the corner of the lot sat a blue Camry, still running. The driver, a woman, more nervous on this day than she ever had been, sat staring at the wheel. She was jolted out of her mindless gazing by the radio host yelling in that over the top voice that could only belong to a disc jockey. She turned the car off and sat very still. She still couldn't believe she was actually here. Actually going through with it.Her name was Sarah but everyone called her Sissy. Sissy saw...

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The Sex Table

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Sex In The Kitchen During Summer Heat On The Table

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The Love Table

I wanna love you what do you mean, you already love me and I slept. I didn’t get a message then I wanna make love to you. I had told her, there is a difference, still I starve that one day, she expresses what she want to do. It makes me a complete different person, for every word she utters. It was so cold at my home and I saw her last message early morning. I so much wanted her to know how I made love to her the last time. I just wished, she wrote those lines in her first message. It’s...

The Gyneacologist s Table

My husband and I have been married for five years, he was a doctor at the local hospital and I worked for a call centre. Both he and I seemed like a perfect biological match because where I did not want children but had found previously I was allergic to both the pill and most of the drugs used in a chemical abortion, he had been sterile from birth. This lets us enjoy bareback sex the way nature intended but with absolutely no risk of my becoming pregnant.A couple of years ago we had gone...

A Visit to Matilda sChapter 6 Waiting At Table

Back in the classroom, Miss Carson explained that we were to learn how to wait at table. Until she started explaining the protocol involved I had no idea of how complicated it all was. You had to be on the right side of the person you were serving; there was a right and wrong way to hold the tray; a right and a wrong order in which to do things. Brian said something to the effect that he thought Miss Carson was making it all up, a foolish move that ended up with him being grabbed by the ear,...

The Sexy Intern Turns the Tables

The Intern "Turns the Tables"--Sexxy Megan--Part I Every summer my company does its best to take in summer interns. We spread these around the various departments. This helps to fill in needed projects and also provides summer employment for some of the staff’s children who were are in high school or university. As the West Coast director it is my job to supervise the training protocols and make sure the interns have a useful program organized. This year one of my star interns is Megan. She...

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Setting the First Table

Introduction: A continuance of my earlier story Tables To Be Turned. This time, Gina puts her plans in motion. Setting the First Table Darien Kingford swept up the handle of his phone, pressing the flashing button for his private line. The Caller ID showed a number he didnt recognize. Yes, hello, he said, almost with a bite to his voice. Hello, Mr. Kingford, a young girl greeted. Nice to talk to you. I hope you remember me? Im the girl whose daddy rented me to you three weeks ago, and I...

Andi Turns the Tables

Introduction: Andi helps her husband Eric fulfill his desire to be fucked in the ass, even if he doesnt know its what he wants. Andi Turns The Tables Andi helps her husband Eric fulfill his desire to be fucked in the ass, even if he doesnt know its what he wants. At first she was disgusted. Then she was shocked. Then she was angry. She stared at the history on Internet Explorer and didnt know what to do. What was this site her husband had been going to? She clicked on the link,...

Turning Tables

I never imagined that I would end up running a restaurant. My dreams were always focused on something that would bring me immeasurable wealth, international stardom and countless admirers. In other words, I’d always fantasised about being a model. Unfortunately though, I stopped growing when I reached five foot seven and therefore my dream of a life in private jets and slinking down runways never materialised. When my dad passed on, my twin brother Kyle and I were left the family home and the...

Turn The Tables

Turn the Tables Charlese Le’Push July 2010 Anastasia is 44 years old, and youthful as if she were in her 20’s. With long straight red hair, green eyes, plump pouting lips and pale white skin. She is tall and lean, sumptuous thighs that are strong and supple. Initial impression of Anastasia soft spoken, stunningly beautiful and coy but once you get to know her in the bedroom she becomes a tenacious, seductress who knows what she wants and what you need. David is 21 years old, a tall handsome...

Sexy Nieces Turn the Tables

Sexy Nieces Turn the Tables (Sequel to Naughty Nieces Take Advantage) By billy69boy “What can we do next?” Beth had asked. My mind reeled at all the possible answers to my young niece’s question. “I’ll let you girls decide,” I copped out, as I struggled to get my heavy breathing under control. “Do you have any cool toys that we could try, Uncle Bill?” asked young Mary. The delight in her eyes reminded me of the girls on Christmas morning in their younger years. “As a matter of fact, I have...

Turn The Tables

Turn the Tables Charlese Le’Push July 2010Anastasia is 44 years old, and youthful as if she were in her 20’s. With long straight red hair, green eyes; plump pouting lips and pale white skin. She is tall and lean, sumptuous thighs that are strong and supple. Initial impression of Anastasia soft spoken, stunningly beautiful and coy but once you get to know her in the bedroom she becomes a tenacious, seductress who knows what she wants and what you need.David is 21 years old, a tall handsome hunk...

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Making a Slave BoyChapter 7 Turning the Tables

David made his way apprehensively downstairs. He felt such a fool, so humiliated at not being able to perform in front of Jackie and her friends. Everyone at the party would probably know by now, it was crushing. He carried the two bottles of wine into the kitchen and noted with some relief that the crowd was thinning as people drifted homewards. He stole a quick peek through the French Doors to the pool, the four friends were in the water and not huddled together with others relaying the...

The Dressing Table

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Arthur Nights at the Round Table

The market place is a bustling place this time of day. The sun is hot and the breeze is invigorating. It's the perfect time to get the day's chores done in the land of Camelot. People race to and fro, picking up parcels, buying food, selling livestock, looking at trinkets and shiny baubles that sly vendors pawn off at twice the price they were acquired for. The sun makes its slow trek across the sky and the afternoon turns into the evening. The marketplace begins to empty. The merchants and...

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The Breakfast Table

I stared at the ceiling. The magnolia paint almost matched the sunlight that was creeping through the blinds. I don’t know what it was about the pattern in the ceiling but it always mesmerised me when I found something that oddly looked like an object or a face within it. Even at nineteen, I still looked for these things. Minutes whizzed by on my clock as I carried on staring. I couldn’t believe this is how I was spending my first summer morning back from college. I reached over and grabbed the...

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Under the Table

It all began with an innocent comment one day, as I was out for a long bicycle ride on a hot August afternoon.She had a habit of calling me with a sense of perfect timing. Never when I was just sitting in one spot, waiting for a call, but usually while I was gliding along at 30 kilometres per hour. I usually had my cellphone set to vibrate, but when I went out for a ride, I turned on the ringer to its loudest setting, knowing I would hear her call me.That was important to me. Our friendship had...

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The Pool Table

Back in the 1990s I had a four-year affair with an older woman. I'll call her "Sarah." I was in my 40s, she was in her 50s. She was divorced, I was in a largely sexless marriage. When we got together we were both pretty hungry for sex. She was a classy, intelligent, good-looking professional woman. Who, as I was to find out to my surprise and delight, was a total whore in bed. She lived about 1500 miles from where I did, and we only saw each other when professional circumstances brought us...

Teenage Prostitute the Glass Coffee Table

It was last year. I was performing at a party, doing my innocent high- school-girl-next-door-undresses-and-masturbates act. At 19, I was still technically a teenager but when I dressed the part, I could pass for several years younger. These parties turn into orgies and while I don't participate in group gropes, I'm the centerpiece and catalyst. I get things started. Sure, they could hire a hundred sluts to dress up like schoolgirls but they're still sluts. I'm the real deal innocent girl-...

The OutsiderChapter 30 Extinction is Inevitable

A week later, Ruthie had a modeling session at the community college. It was one of those "art appreciation" events, when the public was allowed to view projects put out by students and try their hand at drawing. Ruthie modeled for a life-drawing practice, which she enjoyed, because everyone drawing her was a complete stranger, not one of the students from the normal art classes at the university. Following the drawing session, there was a photography demonstration. The organizer asked her...

Mrs Kenton s Stable

Mrs Kenton's Stable Paula wondered out on the porch passing, Oscar and Robert. She walked to the rail. Leaned over, looking around. She wore a shirt denim skirt and a spaghetti strapped pull over. Oscar pointed down between her feet. A single drop would splatter, it was as clear as water and 30 seconds later another drip hit the floor. She said, “where's Little Jim”? Oscar said, “near by I'm sure”. Paula said, “I need to nurse him”. Oscar laughed “I see”. She looked down, saw her wet drops,...

Lost Sub Finds Stable

On one evening Mi Lady Karen brought me home, I already knew she was dominant and expected her men to be submissive, but still was shocked when there were two women there waiting for her. She ordered me to strip and so I removed my clothing except for my underwear. She asked if I wanted to join her stable, and if I did I would be treated as the peasant she considered all men to be. I told her yes and she slapped me and reiterated that I was to strip. Unaccustomed to being nude, let alone in...

Horsing around in the Stable

Charlotte Peterson’s father was very rich and very controlling. In an effort to keep his daughter from getting in with the wrong man he [/u]got her interested in horses at an early age. With six show horses to look after and events to attend (escorted by her Aunt Priscilla), she had no time for cavorting around with young men.Simon Peterson felt that one day a suitable, well educated, well heeled man would turn up. In fact he had Charlotte’s second cousin Cedric in mind. He was plain as a hedge...

Waiting Tables

It's not about work in a restaurant, it's a story about us serving a10-person dinner party...naked.Chapter 1Ever since my first time, (which was withMelissa Malone), I've justloved sex. Well, I'm a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I gotreally lucky on my first job after college when after working for twoyears, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown.Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as Ifound out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she...

Waiting Tables

Chapter 1 Ever since my first time, (which was withMelissa Malone), I've just loved sex. Well, I'm a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I got really lucky on my first job after college when after working for two years, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown. Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as I found out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she just loves sex: blowjobs, handjobs, having her pussy eaten, she loved it all. And, she was...

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Totally Unacceptable

Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story ‘Bag of Lush All Sorts’ was the inspiration for this piece. I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

Totally Unacceptable

Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

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Setting the First Table

Darien Kingford swept up the handle of his phone, pressing the flashing button for his private line. The Caller ID showed a number he didn’t recognize. “Yes, hello,” he said, almost with a bite to his voice. “Hello, Mr. Kingford,” a young girl greeted. “Nice to talk to you. I hope you remember me? I’m the girl whose daddy rented me to you three weeks ago, and I sucked your cock and swallowed all your cum. You said you wanted to be with me again, so here I am. How have you...

Place at His Table

Herb held her hand over the table. It was obvious to her he was falling in love with her, but she didn’t know that she felt the same way. She thought life would be different when she left Tom, her first husband. He was a good man, a good provider, a passionate husband and a courteous lover. He had just gotten… gotten…, well he had gotten boring. It wasn’t his fault, there were the pressure of raising three kids, paying the bills, keeping the house maintained, mowing the lawn and trimming the...

On My Table

I press my thumbs hard into Andy's trapeziuses and he groans, working out the knots in his legs. Andy is beautiful, a principal dancer for the ballet. He is tall for a dancer, broad-shouldered, and the very image of a manly man. He is strong because dancers are strong and totally fit. An unfit person cannot hold extreme body positions or make the incredible leaps required in modern dance. I love working on his body. He is fit and beautiful, and hopelessly gay. “Clint has been driving me nuts...

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My Gay Threesome on a massage table

Hi Guys. I was not gay, or that’s what I thought till now. But one incident changed my life. I wanted to share my experience of I’m 45, and I live in Bangalore. That was a Monday, and I had back-to-back meetings, so I left home early and completed my first meeting by 11.30 AM. My second meeting was at noon. The meeting venue was less than half a kilometer. So I came out of this meeting and took my phone out to check the messages. I saw a message from a client who asked if the meeting could be...

You Me and the Stone Table

I wake up; Monday. The weekend was crazy, full of partying and drinking and the last thing on my mind is to go to work. That would explain why I'm late catching my bus and have to walk. I'm used to walking to work by now; it has become a Monday morning ritual. I don't deal well with lack of sleep and early mornings. My walk always takes the same route: walk down the street for 10 minutes, turn left, walk down another one for 20 minutes, cut through the industrial district to save a 15...

Cocktail Table

A few weeks ago, I received an Email from a young man who was a graduate student at a University in a city a few hours from where I live. He said that he is an avid fan of my stories that are posted in alt.sex.stories. He and his girlfriend read them all. In fact, they have been sharing them with a group of friends at the University. This isn't just any group of friends-they are a sort of club that engages in mate-swapping and group sex. There are twelve of them all together, all couples. So...

Fund Raising Redone by RoxanneChapter 18 Directly From the Pit to the Table

I wasn't paying much attention to Maria and Nan. I was getting more and more nervous as each match began, with me still a spectator. There were only two matches left. Ann Kelty and I were our two yet to wrestle. Ann was our fifth wrestler; I was our best. But I wasn't feeling like the best. I knew Brandy was one Sig yet to wrestle, and while we were close and I could give her a good match, she was likely to beat me most of the time. I had no clue who the Sig's other wrestler would be. The...

Moms Profitable

Jill was a 39-year-old red head, she had put on a few pounds in the last 15 years which only accentuated her 36 E breasts and well-rounded butt. Her husband Al was a VP of sales for an International Chemical Company who was gone months at a time. When he was home all he did was sleep and stay on the phone with clients. Working all week, cleaning house on the weekend didn’t give her a lot of free time either, she was super horny all the time she tried to entice Al with sexy outfits. He would...

Unforgettable

There are three words every teenager has said at one point in their life, “I’m not normal.” It doesn’t matter if they’re popular, a nerd, a geek, a jock, or a floater they’ve said those three words multiple times in private or out loud. For a fact I’ve probably said them every day since I was twelve. I’ve really never felt normal. I’ve always felt left of center. There are several reasons for that. It could be that I never knew my dad. According to my mom I was the result of a one-night stand....

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Waiting Tables

Chapter 1 Ever since my first time; it was Melissa Malone in seventh grade; I've just loved sex. Well, I'm a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I got really lucky on my first job after college when after working for two years, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown. Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as I found out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she just loves sex: blowjobs, handjobs, having her pussy eaten, she loved it all. And, she...

My last day working at the stables

The day started off like normal, i woke up with a hard on and got dressed and made my lunch and went to work at 5 in the morning, so i get to work, i work with horses you see, i have a chat with my boss and get straight into the usual routine, so and the day starts to wind up my boss says to me that im going to be holding onto the horses to be xrayed today by the vet, so i said ok then so the vet came out i got the first horses for him and we went about buisness, untill i found out that the...

Think of a Vegetable

(This story is a tribute to 'The Cat Lady', and picks up after the ending in which susan talks Mitzi down from killing the 'Eye of Adam'. If you haven't played the game this story may contain spoilers, but even if you don't care I recommend playing or watching a playthrough of the game. Its excellent and very thought and emotion provoking. This story may touch on harsh subjects such as murder, suicide, depression, and cancer. Please enjoy.) It has been a week since the incident with the 'Eye'...

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Sissy Blane and the Hydraulic Inevitable

The story so far: debt-ridden Sissy Blane's first obligatory date with Mr. Plumrose is about to take place. '...there's nothing good or bad, but thinking makes it so.' The truth of the old saying occurred to me as I awoke on the fateful Friday and was surprised to discover that I was looking forward to the events of the coming evening.Arising from my bed feeling energized I bounced downstairs to make a breakfast of oatmeal and raisins and some french-press coffee. I decided that would be it,...

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Power Chapter Twenty One The Inevitable

Finals were coming up. We all had to study, I more than most. I had tried to get by without much study, and my grades were all in danger of falling. We took the swapping to just three times a week, and always in Jay’s and my room. The addition of Charlene and Seth added enough novelty that neither Sylvia nor I looked outside this community for sex. Well, not often anyway. For Jay and Valerie it made little difference. “Sweetheart,” Valerie said to Jay one evening, “you know I adore you. I love...

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Isobel arrived just after lunch as promised. I was in my see through dress and as soon as Isobel saw it her eyes popped out and she said, “Wow, when did you get that Alexis?” Jaden answered, “I did actually Isobel, but don’t worry there is one for you upstairs.” Isobel’s mouth dropped open and I could see she pursed her lips to stop herself saying anything rude. Jaden continued, “Go upstairs and change then come back down and I will run through the rules. That’s a good girl Isobel.” Isobel...

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Paul and Nat invited Tina and I around for a BBQ and drinks which usually turns out to be a good night as they have a great hot tub at the back of their house. There's nothing like relaxing in the hot water with a few glassses of wine. Tina was going to be away in Athens with her work on the evening in question and i toyed with wether I should or shouldn't go. What the hell, I was only going to end up wanking on xnxx anyway so I agreed to go. It was a decent summer evening and all went...

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I thought my life was fairly normal. My name is Katherine and I am 25 and have been married for 4 years. My husband Jimmy works in video production and makes a decent salary. I work part time in retail. We live in a modest house and from all outward signs are a normal couple. When we first were married our sex life was good. We had sex like I expect most couples our age do. After our first anniversary things started to change subtly. Jimmy got more adventurous in bed. He was always...

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Turning the Tables

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Power Chapter Twenty One The Inevitable

Finals were coming up. We all had to study, I more than most. I had tried to get by without much study, and my grades were all in danger of falling. We took the swapping to just three times a week, and always in Jay’s and my room. The addition of Charlene and Seth added enough novelty that neither Sylvia nor I looked outside this community for sex. Well, not often anyway. For Jay and Valerie it made little difference. “Sweetheart,” Valerie said to Jay one evening, “you know I adore you. I...

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