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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 124 All Kinds Of Choreography

On a Sunday, three weeks-minus a day-before their wedding, Warren and Sophia found themselves at the parking lot of the Oceanview Mall. They were here to meet Tom Bellamy. Tom was staying at the Kellehers' for the week that Warren and Sophia were going to be choreographing for him. Warren had told him, "The mall's a lot easier to find than my parents' house. So, we'll meet you there and lead you in." Tom had driven up from New York. When they got to the Kellehers', Warren and...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 126 A Honeymoon For Three

"How's your pina colada?" Sophie asked Warren. "Just perfect. How's your daiquiri?" "Just as perfect." She leaned back in her lounge chair, letting the sun bear down on her bikini-clad body. "This is the life, isn't it?" "Uh-huh." He looked down in between his chair and Sophie's. "We're gonna have to put somebody in a serious bath when we get back to the room. She's covered in sand." Sophia looked down and giggled. "Hey, Betsy. Having a good time?" "Mama!" Betsy...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 129 The Bmoc And The Artist

Kate Thompson had a self-image. It wasn't a bad one, mind you, but it was realistic. She had always thought of herself as a bit 'off', a little strange-weird, even. She just wasn't like other people. And then she went to art school. Kate's classmates in high school had thought she dressed strangely. Well, her floppy hats and skinny ties and tie-die skirts and collections of bracelets were positively sedate compared to some of her classmates in art school. Hair colors that were not of...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 130 Juggling Act

One Friday in mid-October, Jessie had her two later classes cancelled. So, since she was out for the day at 9:00, she figured that would be a good weekend to go to Madison to visit Warren and Sophia. She got there shortly before 11:00. She found their apartment, and was about to knock on the door when Warren came running up behind her. "Hi, Jess," he said, kissed her on the cheek, and plowed through the door. Jess followed. Sophia was standing at the door, waiting, Betsy in one hand and...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 134 A Decision Is Made

Warren and Sophia got back to Wisconsin after Worlds, shrugged off the disappointment of Worlds, and threw themselves back into the last month-plus of classes. They were planning on joining the tour for a month after classes ended. But they only put in minimal practice on the ice, concentrating on their studies, Betsy, and each other. Also, they wanted as much time as they could to visit with friends. Since most of their friends would be graduating, they weren't sure how many would still be...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 135 Still Welcome To Tour

Warren and Sophia joined the tour in New York City. All of their friends were happy to see them. They met with Ted Kantor, who ran the tour. "Two slots, one before and one after intermission. That OK?" "That's fine," Sophie told him. "I must admit, I'm a bit surprised. Sixth place at Worlds and we get two slots?" she laughed. "Oh, to hell with that," Ted said. "You're former world champions, you're three-time national champions, and we all know that that sixth place was a...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 136 Liz and Crash

Towards the end of July, Crash flew to Los Angeles. There was an orientation session at the UCLA Law school, plus, he needed to find a place to live. The tour had just ended, so Liz was there to meet him. They'd both be going back to Boston after about a week-Liz needed to work on choreography with Warren and Sophie. Liz drove Crash back to her apartment, where they deliriously raced each other to her bedroom. They didn't emerge until late the next morning. The orientation, which was...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 137 A Visit Home

Warren and Sophie returned to Oceanview for pretty much all of the month of August. Jessie came for part of the time, but was back in Wisconsin earlier than the other two. They worried about her being alone, but she didn't mind. "Believe me, I can't wait for you two to come back, but the peace and quiet is actually nice. Since I've never lived alone, it's a nice change, at least temporarily." The reason Warren and Sophie came home-besides visiting-was choreography. It was easier for...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 139 More Discoveries

Liz Cushman arrived back from the rink after another day at practice. She walked into her apartment and stumbled into the kitchen. There she found Crash hunched over a pan. "Hi, honey," she said, walking up and kissing him. "Wait a minute, you're cooking?" "Yup," he grinned. "I can, you know." "Wonders never cease," she grinned back. "Whatcha making?" "Galumpki." "Scuse me?" "Galumpki. Polish dish--stuffed cabbage. You'll love it." "I'll take your word for it,"...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 140 Domestic Responsibilities

"Got any basil in this place?" Jess grumbled one night. "Sorry, Jess, no basil," Warren told her. "Who does the shopping around here anyway?" she said. "He does," Sophie said, pointing at Warren. "Good. I'm going with you next time," Jessie told him. "Hey, if I'm going to help with the cooking, I need to help with the shopping." "OK," Warren grinned. That Saturday, Warren and Jess headed out to the supermarket. "So, you went out with Ryan last night. How was it?"...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 141 The Accident

Warren opened his eyes and looked around. "Where am I?" he asked. "In an ambulance," a man in a uniform next to him told him. "What happened?" "You were in a car accident." "Jesus. I don't remember a thing." "You knocked yourself out, but we think you're going to be OK." "What about my friend, Jessie? The girl in the car with me?" "I don't know, pal. She's in the other ambluance. What's your name, anyhow?" "Warren." "I'm Fred. We'll get you to the hospital...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 142 The Aftermath

Warren had surgery on Tuesday morning. He met with the doctor the next day, with Sophia there. "Warren, it went well. There wasn't anything too tricky in there, so it looks like it's just going to come down to time, and rehab. You're not scared of hard work are you?" "Not at all," Warren said, "my problem is going to be that there's not enough hours in the day." "You'll make time." "I'll have to, but it's going to be tough," Warren told him. "I'm married," he said,...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 143 Rehab

"I am so bored," Warren moaned. "The computer not interesting enough, Snugglebear?" Sophie joked. "After a while, it kind of pales, you know? I'm caught up on my studies, especially considering I haven't been to class in over a week." "We've got the wheelchair coming for next Monday, so you'll be there then come hell or high water." "Which is good, I'm far behind enough as it is. Of course, we'd been missing a few days this week anyway because of Skate America." "It...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 145 Jessie s Man

"You are kidding," Jessie said before swallowing a forkful of Moo Shi shrimp. "She actually said that?" "Yup," Ryan confirmed, digging into the fried rice. "She's really starting to disgust me. Hey, I want to win a national championship, too. But not like this. Courtney has no compassion whatsoever. I mean, Jesus--Warren's going to come back, no use feeling sorry for him, he'll be fine--but Shawna's career is over. And Courtney's happy about this? It's disgusting." They were...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 146 Suspicions

The next Friday night, Sophie and Jessie were sitting on the couch. "Warren's already asleep?" Jessie asked. "Yeah," Sophie sighed. "Rehab and school is really wearing him out, he's so tired all the time. Plus he's cranky and depressed. He hides it well, for our sake, but I know him too well. The poor guy's exhausted and miserable." "Which means, I take it, that Sophie's not getting any." "Sophie's not getting any at all," Sophie started. "And, you've been spending a lot...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 150 College End

In late April, Warren took the MCAT. He was advised to take it now, even though he wouldn't be going to med school for more than a year-so he could take it again in August if he didn't get a good enough score. He didn't think that'd be a problem, but was glad to get it out of the way. He thought he did well. They had called home in early April, and Sophie had asked her mother to keep on the lookout for a house. With all their endorsement money, they could afford one, and didn't want to...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 151 Jessie s Ordeal

The Kellehers took a few days to fix up their new home. They hadn't heard from Jess, so Sophie called her. She invited Jess over to see the new place. Warren and Sophie were alarmed at how bad she looked. She'd lost weight. Her face was mottled. Her eyes were dull and lifeless. And she threw up, twice, while she was there. She was putting on a good act, but there was something seriously wrong. "My God," Warren said, after she had left, "she looks like death." "I know," Sophie...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 153 Fixes

Warren and Sophie had pulled Ryan into the snack bar. "Why do you want to see Jess?" Sophie asked him. "To tell her I'm sorry. Guys, I fucked up. I should've never let her leave." "What about Courtney?" Warren asked. Ryan laughed bitterly. "I walked out on Courtney yesterday. Right in the middle of practice. Got sick of listening to her, and got sick of asking myself what the hell I was doing putting up with her bullshit when Jess was a thousand miles away." He got a look of...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 158 A Friend s Tragedy

Sophie was on the computer, checking out her email and also reading the latest news. Warren was in the room, playing with Betsy. "It got out," Sophie said with a grin. "What did?" "Ryan's marriage. It's in the news. 'American Ice Dancer Ryan Killen married his lady love, Jessica Reidel, in a surprise ceremony in Las Vegas.'" Warren laughed. "We'll have to tell Jess she got her name in the paper." "Yep," Sophie grinned. She read for a few more minutes, then burst out with,...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 161 Whirlwind

Before their Junior year in college, Kate and Chad decided to get an apartment together. A simple decision, really--for most people. But for Kate and Chad, it turned out to be the most complicated thing they could've considered. The reason, of course, was football. The first problem was Chad's coaches at Boston College. They were not in favor of the idea. Yes, players could live off campus. That was no problem--with other players. A player deciding to live with his girlfriend was another...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 163 Happy Christmas

It was about a week prior to Christmas. Jess and Ryan were over Sophia and Warren's house. They had eaten dinner and were gathered in the living room, chatting. Warren's parents had taken Betsy overnight. They'd watched the Heisman Trophy ceremony, where Chad had finished third. Now, afterwards, they were just chatting. "So, it's a boy?" Sophia asked. "It's a boy," Jessie confirmed. "We had the ultrasound the other day." "Any names being bandied about?" "We've actually...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 165 Buildup

Sophia and Warren had less than a month. Nationals had ended on January 15th. That was a Sunday, the day of the exhibitions. The Olympics would begin on Friday, February 10th. They were still working. They wanted those programs down cold before the Olympics, so they were working hard. Sophie was so tired that she wasn't even in the mood for sex for about a week. "Are you sure you're all right, honey?" Warren laughed. "I'm fine. I'm just tired. We might be working too...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 166 A Surprise For Warren

The athletes' village at Quebec City had a small section set off for married couples, so that's where Warren and Sophie found themselves. Betsy was with Ellen, and would be coming with her when they arrived on Friday, in time for the Opening Ceremonies. They got settled in on Wednesday, and spent that evening and most of Thursday, just wandering around the village. They explored the various amenities, and met some of the other athletes who were arriving. Liz had arrived the same day they...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 167 Renewing Aquaintances

Saturday, the day after the opening ceremonies, was the day the Olympics began in earnest. It was also the first day of figure skating--the pairs' short program. It was considered the most wide-open contest of all the figure skating events. The field was led by the defending Olympic champions and the home country favorites, Jenny Sellers and Denis Poulin. However, they'd had a rough year. They'd lost the last World Championship to Andrea and Brett, and had had a rough time at December's...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 168 Another Surprise For Warren

That Monday night, after the pairs' long program, Sophia pulled Warren into the bedroom. "I have a confession," she started. "Remember back in January, where there was a stretch of about a week that I was too tired for fooling around?" "Yeah," Warren said. "That was a lie. I wasn't too tired. I was waiting." "Waiting for what?" "Waiting for now," she said. "Which leads me to my other confession. I went off the pill after my period in December. That's why I didn't want to...

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Dance in the DarknessChapter 3

She tossed her cone into a trashcan and followed the young woman into the restaurant. She found the young woman's section and took a seat in one of the booths. Kassidi pretended to look at the menu while studying the young woman. The woman's tone was friendly and upbeat with customers and she was efficient as she filled their orders. After a minute or three, The young woman came to Kassidi's table. "Hi, my name's Melinda. I'll be your server today. What can I get you.?" The woman's...

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Dance in the DarknessChapter 5

As they drove to her job, Brian asked "What do you think of Dayton?" "Ohio?" "Yeah, I figured that we can head there in two or three weeks and start finding our next target. After we're done with that one, we'll rent a place in Florida for a few months. It'll give us a chance to build up some more cash." "It's OK, I guess, why Dayton?" "Mostly, we've stuck to rural and small town areas. We need to start switching up to avoid an identifiable pattern." "Should I give notice...

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Dance LessonsChapter 2

Her sisters all told my Auntie Rose that she was crazy to sell her house and move in with me at a new place I just bought out on the island over on the North Shore. The simple truth was that I was hiding the fact I was holding the torch for my skinny long legged Aunt and I didn’t understand how she could let my prick of an uncle fuck her in that big circular bed with the old fashioned mirror in the ceiling for almost twenty years before he kicked the bucket. We all knew he was as crooked as...

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Dance LessonsChapter 3

We all knew that Aunt Rose was a veteran drinker. I think she sucked up the booze and sneaked the smokes because she liked being on the thin side and would always spend time looking in the mirrors inspecting her pretty ass cheeks to make certain there was no added fat. Little Josie was like a mini-Aunt Rose in that respect and her tight fitting swimsuit that fit her perfectly at age fourteen was still a perfect fit now that she was four years older. I was humping Aunt Rose regular, but I...

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Dance With a DevilChapter 2

I woke slowly, my nose filled with a wonderful scent, a scent I knew by heart. Leanne had always used one brand of shampoo, one with a special scent that I could pick out anywhere. As I woke further, I became aware of her breasts pressed to my chest, her face nuzzled into my neck. I could even tell, likely through our twin link and my mind-reading, that she was only just asleep. There were confused thoughts running around, like the last vestiges of a dream. As though to ruin the moment, I...

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Dance With a DevilChapter 3

By the time we got home from the mall, Leanne was ready to explode, and I wasn’t in much better shape. I’d been watching her tease just about every red-blooded man and woman in sight all day, not to mention her show this morning with the delivery guys. In the rapid trip in the elevator though, she took it to a much further level by casually stripping out of her clothes, and standing there naked, legs spread as she leaned back against the wall, looking straight at the small camera mounted in...

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Dance With a DevilChapter 4

I stood stock still in the adult store, gazing down at this petite Asian girl who had just begged to be used like the girls in her dreams. Her shirt came over her head, and she pulled it free of her long hair and threw it across the room in a single motion. Her breasts, only slightly larger than Leanne’s, were barely concealed by her lacy bra, and her green eyes still lust fogged. She didn’t hesitate as she unclasped her bra and shrugged it off to reveal her light areola and stiff nipples,...

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Dance With a DevilChapter 5

I woke slowly, and mixed with the smell of Leanne’s hair was another smell, newer and not as familiar. My tired brain began piecing together the new smell as I slowly became aware of the feel of two nude bodies pressed tight to me. Leanne, of course, was one. I knew her body as well as I knew my own. The other, and owner of the unfamiliar smell I realised, must be Yuki. I opened my eyes and smiled. It was Yuki, draped over my chest as Leanne was cuddled tightly to my side. In their sleep,...

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Dance With a DevilChapter 7

Six o’clock the next evening found us all relaxing on the balcony of my penthouse waiting for Hannah, who had texted me earlier to say she was running late at the office. Along with enjoying the breeze and warm sun there was the scent of sizzling meat on the barbecue which I was tending. Leanne was lounging nude on her stomach, doing her best to eliminate the tan lines she had acquired over the last summer while Yuki, wearing only her bunny tail and a cute headband with bunny ears, was...

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The derivative of sine is... cosine... then negative sine? Ya... Jesus this is lame. Maybe I just need a little... motivation... No! Focus, Cindy, focus! Stop letting these stupid ideas slip into your head! Math! Xs! Ys! Zs!

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Dancer

I loved dancing. At my local bar, they had a dance floor in their upstairs section, where I spent many happy hours boogie-ing to my heart’s content. The upstairs section also had its own bar area, smaller than the bar downstairs. The large square bar counter downstairs and the surrounding area was mainly for socializing.Both floors in the bar had its own toilet section. Downstairs, the lavatory had three cubicles with no gloryholes and a long steel urinal. Upstairs, the far larger latrine had...

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Dancer Boiz for Thugs

-You up Trayjon?-Who dis???-Danzkins-How I know you???-Call me.-Gimme 10.A half hour later, the phone rang. ‘Niggas,’ thought Dicey Adams. “Hey, Trayjon!”“Sup. Who is dis,” the baritone voice inquired.“My name is Dicey. We met last year at that Mexican restaurant.”“Okay?”“You don’t remember me. I’m caramel skinned. About five-nine. Bubble butt. Did the splits.”“Oh, sheeeeeit! Hold up a minit!”“Okay.”Trayjon Everett walked away from the front door and down the sidewalk. “You still dere?”“Yes,...

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Dancer

                     Sassy Dancer This is a semi true story, more of a fantasy about real characters      Alice loved to dance.  Its all she ever really did since she was 17.   Now that she was almost 30 she still looked good, her breasts werent quite as firm as they once were but still perky.  Her boyfriend loved to watch her dance.  She would put on some dance music while she modeled and danced for him, he would often take pictures of her.  He was always bringing panties or shorts for her to...

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Dancer

Theresa had been dancing all day in the studio, her body exhausted, she lay poised on the ground stretching, following a piece she had practiced. She only wore a leotard and her ballet shoes, her hair caught up above her head in a hair tie, sweat dripping from her slender cheeks. Georgio waited in the doorway, watching her stretch, feeling a rising within his body for her. Her form was perfect, he had watched for a while now while she had performed her last piece and she had no idea yet that...

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Dancing Backwards

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Dancing to Louie Louie A Halloween Story

This story is more Sci-Fi than erotic. There is nudity, but no real sex. It will appeal primarily to the exhibitionists and voyeurs among us. And, of course, it will appeal to the nerds and techies. I guess I belong in that last group. After all, I am “The Technician.” = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional...

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Dancing At The Griswold

My cousin Dale had gotten a job as a relief elevator operator over at the Griswold Hotel. He was also used to assist in the set up and tear down at the banquets, weddings and conventions that were held in the ballroom there. He still caddied with us every day, but, sometimes, he had to leave early, and only carried one loop per day. We got a lot of golfers from the hotel since it was somehow affiliated with Shennecossett Golf Club. All of the hotel guests had automatic playing privileges...

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Dancing and the next day

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Dancing Queen

Dancing Queen By Cassandra Morgan Bruce Springsteen wanted to do it in the dark. Donna Summer wanted to do with someone she loved. Martha Reeves wanted to do it in the street. Dance. It is primal, you know. No matter what your nature, there is an urge to spin and twirl to the the music. David Bowie wanted us to get out our red shoes and dance the blues. Little Eva wanted us to do the locomotion. Lee Ann Woman hoped we dance. And I did. I spun. I...

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Dancing With Myself

Mary scarcely recognized the woman in the mirror. It wasn’t the first time she’d felt that way over the past year, but this time, it was more than just the weight loss that made her stare at her own reflection with a bit of confusion. The woman in the mirror looked confident, sensual and attractive. Powerful, even. To a perennial wallflower like Mary, it was as if she’d accidentally walked in front of a doorway instead of a full-length mirror. The costume did most of the work, really. The way...

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Dancing with Danger

by Milliemoon "So you can see my problem. I know you are usually busy on Friday nights but I just wondered..." My mom, Sandra, seemed to run out of steam and sat back heavily on the sofa as I stood and looked at her. "You want me to go with you to your company's annual dinner and dance?" I guess the astonishment sounded in my voice because she shook her head. "No, no, it's ok, I'll see if Jean can come with me." Jean was my mother's best friend, a lovely lady, but somehow not the best...

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Dancing Shayna

I sat at the table nursing my Pabst, rubbing my ankle and watching Shayna dance. I swear that woman was conceived on a dance floor and was born to spend her life on one. I didn't look around to verify it, but I would have been willing to bet that most of the eyes in the place were on her and her partner. Not that he had anything to do with it. Shay made every man she danced with look like Fred Astaire or Gene Kelly even if they had two left feet. Normally I would have been the one out there...

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Dancing Girl Variations on a Theme

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Dancing Video Game Boy

He was a beautiful boy. He’d been in the games shop fronting on Hendricks Avenue in the San Marco district of Jacksonville, Florida, in a bend of the St. Johns River, about half dozen times in the last two months. He always came at the same time, about 7:30 p.m. It was late, even in the summer, for a beautiful fourteen-year-old boy like this to be out alone, especially in the red light district of San Marco, and Lew, the proprietor of the games shop, had asked the boy about this. That’s how he...

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Dancing on Old Flames

Marie stood on her porch, admiring the evening sky as it burned off from the horizon. She smiled after a while, remembering that today was the first day she could do that, stand, without enduring constant aching pain that shot from her spine to her feet. It had been months since she was herself. Becoming injured in childhood was one thing, but to be 41 with a seriously damaged back is another. Weeks of physio combined with a healthy chiropractic regimen and exercise had helped her regain the...

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Dancing with Shannon

My friend Shannon is really pretty. She is a true red head. She has a sprinkle of freckles across her cute face. Her lips are full and she has an enchanting smile.I am half Native American (my father) and half Greek (my mother) I have dark Native American skin and even darker nipples. I have long jet black hair. Most people think that I look Mexican. Although my mom swears my features are more Mediterranean...like her. And she is sexy!We are both seniors in high school. At eighteen, we're both...

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Dancing with the Hypnotist

‘I am now going to place my penis in your mouth.’ Annabel was appalled but she could not move so much as a muscle without his command. She had watched as the man had quietly undressed, neatly folding his clothes on the chair, and been so relieved to see his penis flaccid. She had thought he intended her for sex but the physical evidence showed otherwise: how wrong she had been! ‘You need to open your mouth, yes, that is just right.’ He had come closer and closer to her, his hand reaching...

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Dancing On Daddy s Shoes Chapter 13 First Dance Last Chance

Chapter 13 First Dance - Last Chance Friday after school, Kim returned home and charged up the stairs to her room without so much as a hello for her father who was waiting in the foyer to greet her. The better part of caution told him to just leave it alone. He returned to the living room. She would tell him what was wrong when she was ready. Tom had a good idea what the trouble was without having to be told, however. There had not been much he had been...

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Every other Friday night the club I bartended would host a “Teen Night”. It was open to all ages from 15 and up. We didn’t serve alcohol, but I had to be there to mix virgin drinks for the kids. I hated it. I had decided a long time ago that I was lucky that I had never had children because basically all teenagers were retarded. I loved kids, but they all grew into teenagers. I was 36 and single. Like I said I had no children. I had been married once, but that was back when I was a retarded...

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Dancing in the DarkChapter 4 A Series of Fortunate Events

A SINGLE FLOOR LAMP cast its soft white light in one corner, the living room shadowed and dark. To my left the gas fire flickered with an orange-red flame providing no heat, only ambiance. On the stereo, Enigma played, volume on low. I sipped an imported Steam Whistle lager and studied the iPad in my lap. Light rain spotted the large windows. Occasional gusts of wind rattled them. New York was experiencing one of its many days of bad weather. Oddly enough, at night I liked it. Sitting in a...

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Dancing in the DarkChapter 6 Who s Seducing Whom

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Dancing Fool

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DancingChapter 2

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Dancing with Laura

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Dancing With Granny

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Dancing in the Moonlight

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Dancing With My Son

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Dancing With My Sister

Seeing her PJs fall down in front of me was really hot. I touched myself while imagining all her clothes coming off. The next weekend I found myself alone with my sister in the living room. I guess none of her friends had been available. I had really wanted to see her dancing again. “No music tonight?” I asked. “I bet you’re sick of it,” she said. “Nah, it’s cool. Put some on.” She gave me a funny look. “Why?” “Because I’m bored.” She smirked. “Are you gonna dance with me?” I...

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Dancing Teens Ch 01

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Dancing With Daddy s Friend

I look much younger than my twenty-one years. I am five foot two, short dark hair and have what is considered a petite figure. My small breast make my puffy pink nipples stand out. I keep my pussy trimmed to a strip just above the tip of my lips. Now that you know what I look like naked... I've been out of High School for several years. I wanted to go away to college but not having the money, I'm taking classes at the Community College and working various jobs to help with tuition. Most of my...

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Dancing For Freedom

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Dancing with the Bride

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My friends head out early, too tired to stay, but I'm not ready to leave the club yet. I haven't had my dancing fix and I'm hoping to feel the body of some stranger against mine. The club is in the hipster place of Los Angeles, so I have my pick of young, well-dressed, artsy men. With my hair in a pixie cut and my loose sweater hiding the curves of my body, I'm not exactly advertising my femininity, but the positive energy of the dancing crowd makes me optimistic.On the dance floor, comfortably...

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You and I decide to get dressed up and head out dancing. I tell you to pick out my clothes and that you can make me as hot as you want me to be. You pick a sexy little black dress with small heals. The dress shows off my shoulders and back. You tell me you want to show me off and that we are going to pick a couple that we like and flirt with them. We have a drink before we head out. When we arrive, the club is somewhat packed. We walk around the bar and you choose a seat next to a cute...

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Dancing to the Moonlight Sonata

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Dancing In the Daylight

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Dancing for Ms Cougar

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Dancing with the Neighbor

Danielle was gorgeous, horny, and lived right there on my cul-de-sac. And she was easier to seduce than I expected.It was my turn to host the annual Christmas party for all the neighbors on our cul-de-sac. These parties always draw everyone together for a lot of fun, dining, laughing, drinking, and dancing.This year we had a new couple move into one of the homes and this was their first Christmas party. Since I’m still single and pretty much don’t care if a girl I want is married or not, I set...

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Dancing in the Dark

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Dancing to the Moonlight Sonata

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Dancing in a bar for blacks

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Dancing In The Rain Naked

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Dancing Naked in the Moonlight

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Dancing in the DarkChapter 7 Loving Sasha

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Dancing in the DarkChapter 5 At Last Surrender

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Dancing Wildly Wingman s Return

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Dancing In The Rain

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dancing and at theater

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