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Sapphire s New Life

Richard couldn't believe it! He was just laid off a few hours earlier, and he was still in shock. Just two months prior he had received a promotion to be a supervisor at his call center for the cellphone company Mobile Phones 'R' Us for the billing department. The problem is, today they had just completed a deal to outsource half of his department to The Philippines. The layoff came as a huge shock to Richard and has pushed him over the edge! He was only 25 years old and just received...

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fraudsters punished 6 Martha s new life

Chapter 19. Martha’s new lifeMay 29th 1831‘It is six weeks since I last wrote in this journal and I have caught up with all the main events that has gone on since my arrival. Much has happened since I last penned any words here. Martha has left and is now married. I miss her. She was a fun thing in bed but I wish her well. She married a shipping trader in town who had been to one or two of our Saturday entertainments with the squire and taken Martha to bed and obviously liked her performance....

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A new Life

A New Life By Stats It makes no sense at all. I had been sitting with Helen in Gino's having dinner and our usual husband wife conversation when it happened. It couldn't have lasted for more than a second or two when my wife says "Jim you look awful pale. Are you O.K., honey?" I excused myself, told her I desperately needed to use the restroom and made a dash in that direction. Luckily, there was no one in there. In a flash I was on the john inside a closed stall staring...

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The Beginning Of My Sex Life

By : Silent Dhaka It might sound a bit odd to you, but my sex life started at very young age. I was still a student of class at that time. Growing us with like minded friends, from class three we started talking and exploring the subject sex. A few dog-coupling made us curious first. There was a boy who happened to peep in his parent’s room added some hush hush knowledge on intercourse. The next move we made was how to see some couple in action. That was when I was growing up. The opportunity...

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Your Wish Come True revised Chapter 21 Country Life

Your Wish Come True by Pol Roger Chapter 21 Country Life She learns some more but the mystery deepens. "I'D be happy just to have this place," Mandy pronounced. "Yes, it's a delightful house, isn't it? We didn't need to do much with it, just some new furnishings and a few new pictures, plus the Wifi and security upgrade that was asked for," answered the woman. "Of...

4 years ago
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My Night Terror Life

My Night Terror Life Story Description: This story described a forced physical transformation as well as forced sex. The final Chapter (8) also contains bestiality so if not interested in that, please skip from Chapter 7 to the Conclusion! Introduction: I've finally been given more (albeit still limited) freedom, so I'm taking this time to try and document what's happened to me; what's still happening to me. Hopefully I can keep my writing hidden from my holders. My life can only...

3 years ago
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The yard sale that changed my life

The yard sale that changed my life. By Our Dairywoman Angel It all started with a yard sale. That's not really where most stories start, but it is where mine really begins. The elderly man who lived across the street from where I did, was selling a lot of items for really cheap. While I hadn't had much to do with him, I knew that his name was Nate Miller. I also knew that around six months before, his wife had vanished from his life. I didn't know if something had happened to him...

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A New Life

A New LifeSnarkChapter 1        A woman known as Sarah sat on a simple wooden chair looking at the box.  Gun metal gray; long handles ran the length of each side.  A rounded top with lock holes on each end.  It looked exactly like a coffin; because it was.  It was her coffin.  She had ordered it, it had been delivered. Some else had modified it.  She looked at it as she sat, nude, her beautiful copper hued hair dropping almost to her shoulders; swaying as she glanced back and forth.        She...

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Sheryl and her perfect life

I happen to think that every high school as that perfect couple. That pair that seem as though they were made for each other. They are inseparable, look great together, do everything together and every other couple wants to be just like them. In my school that couple was Paul and Sheryl. I had known Sheryl for six years, which is a long time for someone in high school. She was one of the most beautiful girls in school and I use her as my benchmark for the perfect woman to this day. She was the...

Voyeur
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To save a way of life

             To save a way of lifeIt was wonderful to be asked to lend my stately home for a presentation to the biggest ever lottery winner. Particularly when I needed  every penny since my husband’s suicide, leaving me with our two daughters in a home I could not afford, large debts, and  lifestyle aspirations I could never maintain. I had married young, and well. Two children in the next 30 months were testament to domestic bliss, except of course neither my husband or I were ever really...

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The Afternoon that Devastated my Life

THE AFTERNOON THAT DEVASTATED MY LIFE. By SEAN DUNNE. In all my years visiting professional mistresses, rather ironically, byfar the most explosive, mind shattering episode I ever experienced and fromwhich I never fully recovered, occurred during a visit to an absolute newcomerand complete novice at the game. The following account is I believe an accuraterecord of the session as I still remember most details quite vividly, but therewere some occasions where I believe I may have had moments of...

3 years ago
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Farm Life

The Carruthers, 30-year-old Jake, 52-year-old Allen and his mother, 51-year-old Allie sat at the kitchen table drinking Allie's ice cold lemonade. Outside shimmering waves of heat rose from the plowed fields. Even their old mule retired to the coolness of the barn after drinking from the water trough.Allen wore faded almost white Oshkosh blue jean bib overalls with no shirt. A forest of grey chest hair sprouted from the top and sides of the coveralls. A matching grey monk's cap of hair circled...

2 years ago
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Harry s New Life

Harry woke up on a hard floor that oddly didn't hurt... "Where am I? last thing I remember...shit!" he cursed realizing what happened "yeah...your life could have been better, should have been too but it wasn't and it ended far too soon if you ask me; all I can say is: I'm sorry sweetie your deserved so much more than you got" a feminine voice spoke surprising Harry as he jumped slightly and turned around to see an immense sunken bathtub with a large breasted woman relaxing in the steaming...

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The Rumor That Ruined MJ s Life

It started as most rumors do as whispers in the hallways of her high school, Midtown School of Science and Technology, before turning into catty jeers from the more popular girls in the school. She was never very popular herself, her snarky attitude and her grating habit of pointing out uncomfortable truths always kept people from getting too close to her. Despite that, she never really was bullied herself, at least she wasn’t until she became a slut. That was when the coughing sounds of...

3 years ago
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A New Experience within a New Life

The following events all started about three years into my relationship with Julie. We live in the countryside where I work as a Delivery Driver (National Company). This means that while an apparent lesbian relationship is some juicy gossip it isn't as noticeable as you might imagine as I don't really need to get involved with the local goings on. Julie gets more involved for which I am happy to let her get on with it. Now Zack has been aware that I am a Trans-Woman for just over a year...

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Vampire Omicron Chapter 6 New Life

See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story Each chapter is like a 'stealth mission', with lots of slow build-up and pervy creeping around. The protagonist's mission is always to rape and abduct his victims, adding to his harem of vampires. Then occasional chapters show his sexual family lifestyle with his mind-controlled free-use slaves. Then right back to another stealth mission. DISCLAIMERS -I'm just trying to be helpful with these...

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A New Life

Date of first publication: Saturday PM, January 17, 2004 Special thanks to Pete ‘the old fart’ for his expertise in re-editing and re-proofing. Driving past derelict cars, old grocery carts tossed aimlessly, and a variety of useless junk on the side of the road, the realization came to me, every day, I wish the hell I could get out of here! It was a daily mental lapse as the memories flooded into my mind. Many of you had heard of the exceptional stories of rags to riches; in my case, it was...

3 years ago
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My Uncle Henry and My Incredible Life

How to describe my uncle Henry? He was a complicated chap. He was really as crooked as anything, yet he would never do anything to wrong another person. Make no mistake, if someone tried to take the piss out of him, he would be an implacable foe and would deal with them accordingly. In general, he did not, to use that age old expression, ‘sail close to the wind’ at times. What he would do was get a ruddy huge steamboat and sail wherever the fuck he wanted. Our family originally came from the...

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A New Life

6:00 AM Breakfast time as usual; ever since I took early retirement I have had the pleasure of setting my day as I like rather than as others had planned. The only reason I start each day at the same time is, because that is the time the café I eat at opens. 6:15 My usual breakfast is served, they know that I like one cup of coffee before having my breakfast, si I can read the morning papers' headlines and do the usual Good Morning's with all the regular customers. 7:00 Breakfast is...

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Moving on With Life

“Please, Maven, what have I been telling you for an entire year?” said a beautiful and long haired girl name Trixie Woodlands to her friend, a brown haired female named Maven, who had been her close acquaintance for some years, at a table in a diner. “I know, I know, but it is so hard to forget him” The glassed female, with formal working suit replied, with a monotonous tone of voice, implying a lack of enthusiasm for the conversation. “Darling, you had broken up with Jonah one year ago and...

1 year ago
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Max Dolcett the Facts of Life

Obligatory Explanation You know how there are Story Codes on SOL like M/m, F/f, Anal, etc? if there is any code – I don’t care if it is on SOL, or if its NC-17 versus PG-13 that makes you uncomfortable in some way – please don’t read this story. That is the simplest caveat I can give you, friend. It’s all fantasy from here on out while I enjoy constructive comments the last thing I want is some “Hey, you tagged this science fiction, but it is really fan fiction” or whatever discussion. I’ve...

1 year ago
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My New Life

When my husband and I were dating, he was the most loving man. He was so pleasant and always complimented me and made me feel so wonderful. We dated for a year and really got to know each other before we married. He wanted us to explore our sexuality when we dated. I knew that we’d marry, so I agreed for him to take my virginity. He made sure my first time was very loving and wonderful. After that, he wanted sex more and more every time we were together. We married about six months after he...

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A Day in a Life

Bill had left for work an hour earlier. His last action before shutting the door was a perfunctory kiss on her cheek as he hurried out the door, his mind already occupied on the day's events. Again, he had missed the significance of her squeeze on his upper arm; again he missed entirely, the questioning look she gave his retreating back. "Jay; get up, you're going to be late." Jean shouted at the top of her voice over the edge of the banister. Jamie was a typical angst ridden teenage young...

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Living Next Door to Heaven 280 River of Life

We called it a river. Really it was just a bed of smooth stones—pea gravel—with occasional large stones interrupting it. It was where we'd brought Lexi's ashes and placed memorial plaques for Lexi, Denise, and Jack Raymond. I never thought of how my special on E! and subsequent television talk show appearances would turn this into a public shrine. "Papa Sly, is this okay?" I asked as we walked together toward the back of the ranch. "We never intended for it to become a tourist...

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Touched by a Life

In my experience one can be touched by a physical or tactile sensation or touched as in touched by emotions or senses. It’s the ones that reach us the most that create a cognitive event that forever remains planted in our minds. Take for instance the birth of a child. This is a moment so extreme that it touches everyone in or around the family expecting the child. Even the sight of a pregnant woman gives rise to the inexplicable urge to touch her burgeoning stomach for some. Even more...

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Continuing On with My Life

The older we get the more we think about the end of our life. I guess we should be glad we made it this far. Here I was contemplating my past and I was only fifty-three, thinking about by life now, all the rights and wrongs of my past and where do I go from here. My wife of thirty-three years passed on last month. I had always wanted to go first but God didn’t honor that request. She went home to be with her maker. There is no doubt about that. She was one wonderful woman. She left behind four...

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Farewell It s My Life

The name is Samuel. The Hero of this tawdry little tale and literally hundreds of others. A tall, good-looking, big and handsome young black man of Haitian origin whose politically incorrect sex stories have taken collegiate America by storm. Today, this ends. I am forsaking all the mean and sexy things that I used to do. I’ve recently graduated from college. My father and mother congratulated me, as did my extended family members. A new chapter of my life begins. Time to say goodbye to the...

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THE HUNT Chapter 7 Our Life

Only a half year later, everything had changed. The nearest plantations to the mountain range had been overrun, burned to the ground. With the mountains to the West and the canyon to the North, the rebellious slaves had become too numerous and organized to be recaptured and controlled by the few remaining slavers in the region. The army, for its efforts, has lost too many good men for the profits of others, and for a cause that was losing support in other parts of the Commonwealth. ...

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my kinky life

It all started the summer of '74 as i was nearing my birthday, I had already discovered i was bi and had regularly sucked my best friend and fucked a boy a year younger whom I knew from our milk delivery job which many teen boys in 70's did prior to school . My best friend and i were roleplaying in my granny's house which is how we started suckin and the milk boy was a one off in his house one rainy summer day lol we were bored and I suggested we wanked over his dads porn mags...

3 years ago
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I Needed a Few Wrinkles in My Life

An “Old Soul” – that’s what my English teacher called me. My peers spelled it “S T R A N G E.” Whatever anyone wanted to call my inability to fit in, I called it “painful.” I didn’t enjoy the parties and sleepovers, playing spin the bottle or truth or dare, but longed for meaningful conversations and opportunities to learn. Always the intellectual, I was labeled “geeky bookworm” at an early age. Wearing glasses by the fourth grade only served to substantiate that label.I had been gifted or...

Mature
2 years ago
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Scenes From A Shattered Life

Here I was, Parris Island. Thirteen weeks of hell that would grind the esprit de corps into you. I had graduated high school and had enough credits so that I would be entering as an E2, a private first class. The first day of intake is a blur that washes past you. Shouted off the bus, you stand on the yellow footprints that countless before you have stood. Some have gone off to all sorts of life, others made the ultimate sacrifice.A brief description of how to stand at attention was given....

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Heather and Bryan s New Life

I’m returning to two of my most popular characters, Heather and Bryan, in a new series. Starting with this chapter, you’ll see what their lives are like now, but if you have any suggestions, my ears are open and I’m willing to listen. I hope you enjoy their latest escapades and those yet to cum! I also should than Mithragoddess who suggested this series way back when. For those of you who are new to the characters, please start with ‘An Empty House and a Full Pussy’ and go from there. ~~...

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An Ordinary Man s Life

An Ordinary Man’s Life Chapter One —————————— I want to apologize for this long introduction. In case you will read it you may find out it was necessary. This is the first part, a very small part, of a very long story I’m on the way to write. It covers a man’s life over three decades. I know a lot of you readers hate long stories but it can’t be explained in any other way. You may ask why I do submit such a small part? Because I’m curious as hell what you may think. Any comment will be...

3 years ago
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A Different Way of Life

Sam Jenkins was a different child. He was smart, heck he was genius level smart with an IQ that tested at 180 when he was a freshman in high school. His parents were unrepentant 1960’s style hippies who had made it good. They were well educated and had great jobs but their life philosophy embraced many of the beliefs the ‘flower children’ of the 1960’s spouted. This was, perhaps, normal considering they had grown up in that decade. They had both been in love with the Beatles music as well as...

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Janet this is my Life

Introduction: My name is Janet and I am here to share my life with you. Hi my name is Janet and I would like to share some of my life with you. It has been filled with ups and downs and a whole lot of ins and outs. Most of those being learning about sex and doing it. I just love sex, I do not care whether you are male or female as I am BI also. Now as to my sex life I have enjoy all types of fun. I have had fun with threesomes, foursomes, orgies, BI sex, I am also a three hole girl I did not...

3 years ago
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New lease on life

His was a tale of desperation, a tinge of sadness and a libido that just wouldn’t quit. Hers was one of similar circumstances and they’d “met” in a chatroom on Lush. They both tended to frequent the picture rooms, and every now and then they’d lurk in the background of the dungeon or just exchange messages on Tumblr, seeing who could “outsmut” the other. It was fun and they both needed it.They didn’t know each others name, they didn’t need to and they maintained a healthy respect for each...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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New lease on life

His was a tale of desperation, a tinge of sadness and a libido that just wouldn’t quit. Hers was one of similar circumstances and they’d “met” in a chatroom on Lush. They both tended to frequent the picture rooms, and every now and then they’d lurk in the background of the dungeon or just exchange messages on Tumblr, seeing who could “outsmut” the other. It was fun and they both needed it.They didn’t know each others name, they didn’t need to and they maintained a healthy respect for each...

Straight Sex
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Changing my life

I had lived in the city all my life, I didn’t want to anymore. I had grown up, married and had children in the city. After my kids had married and my husband passed away, I had nothing holding me back. The stench of fumes and the noise was another reason to go. I wanted the clean air and the quiet life.I researched and researched where I should go and found a small village with big parks and walks in the vicinity. I didn’t really research the community. As far as I could tell it was all a...

Outdoor
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Farm Life

WARNING: My native language is Portuguese, and I don't think that I have a spectacular English, so probably this story will have many errors. Therefore, I will welcome any correction you guys could do. I will continue the threads slowly, but my ambition is to give you many options along the way. With that being said, let's go to the story. Nathan Walker had a great life so far. With 19 years old, he was a football player in the university, being the substitute QB of one of the greatest teams...

Incest
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A Mature Fantasy Comes to Life

I guess I am not your average 22-year-old man when it comes to women. From puberty I had the same fascination with the female form that my friend did, but my tastes always tended towards a maturer woman. While all my friends lusted after young pop stars such as Britney Speirs in her school uniform I was more attracted to Monica Bellucci who made the cinema uncomfortably hot for me in the 2nd and 3rd parts of the matrix trilogy. Similarly when my friends started getting interested in the other...

3 years ago
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Swathi 8211 My Love And Life

If you know to handle a women in bed, then you will know to handle anything in this world. Words said by me, when I was praised by her in bed. Lol. Satisfying women in bed with lust is not much interest than satisfying with love and lust, I am karthik age 25, 8 inch lovable monster working as an engineer in MNC working in Mumbai & basically from Chennai. Here to write my first story & experience which shown me what women and life is. Bit lengthy but worthy. I got transferred to Mumbai 6 months...

Incest
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A New Year A Different Life

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and may contain sexually explicit adult material and TG themes. If you are not an adult, do not wish to view such material, or if such material is prohibited in your locality, you should exit at this time. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. This is a copyrighted work of fiction and the author retains all rights to this story. This story may be posted at Fictionmania, Robo's site and Sapphire's Place with this notice and any applicable...

2 years ago
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The Love Of Her Life

Many readers on ISS says your stories are so good because in the end there is message. There are so many good , encouraging reply from reader. At a time it is not possible to reply all of them and I am also busy in so many stuffs. So keep on sending your reply, I will answer you as I get time. By the way, for my all stories click on seema930 , author name. Today’s story is different. It was directly told by victim and not by any friend. I was in nainital last winter, such a good place to visit,...

1 year ago
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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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Sally s New and Improved Life

AUTHOR'S NOTE: this story is a work of fiction. It is very sexual - if such things bother you, don't read it! DO NOT hard copy, repost, or retransmit! Violators will be punished. I reserve all rights to this story! This is my first story, so I know it isn't great. I give full credit to Sarah Brandt for the Stepford link - I've loved her stories for years. Thanks for the plot mechanism! Please read Stepford wives first! Any constructive feedback is needed and valued! Leave it as a...

2 years ago
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My New Life

My New Life By Lorraine Simmons My wife, Diana is forcing me to keep a journal of all the events in the new life as a woman she has constructed for me. As I have previously written I was a sheltered transvestite who had the permission of my wife to dress in private as long as I remained a man in our marriage and keep my activities to the privacy of our home. Like many of us I was not content with the limitation placed upon me by my lovely and very successful wife. It was the violation...

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Hitting the buffers or a day in the life

Hitting the Buffers or a day in the life by Elaine © 2007 This story follows on from a story I did a few years ago called the Runaway Train. It is the partly true and partly imagined life of a real living post-op Transsexual who is living in Northern Europe. Any questions or comments please email me on [email protected]. He's just rolled off me and seems to be instantly fast asleep and snoring happily as usual. However I know that I cant sleep as I feel his cum oozing...

2 years ago
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A Day in the Life

1. Thursday, 9:45 Am: I slowly come to my senses looking at the alarm clock on my nightstand. Thinking that I must have needed some extra sleep, I turn over and find my wife missing from the other side of the bed. "Where did she go?" I wonder as I slip a pair of feathered mules onto my feet from beside the bed and slip a robe on over my nightgown as I head to the bathroom. Heading into the kitchen, I see a note under my coffee cup on the counter. It reads: Hey Sexy- Went...

2 years ago
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Fun Turn In Life

Hi im Ano Im going to tell my experience about a year ago when I used to be in Chennai, India. Let me introduce myself to you, am 5’7″ tall, Quite chubby, wheatish complexion girl. I was brought up in a very well off but conservative/traditional family that had almost settled in Chennai before moving abroad. I was very studious, once had a puppy relationship too that ended long, long ago. My college days I wasted too much on my books before I landed as an IT professional and regretted my...

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The MILF Machine A Day in the Life

As a commissioned story, I initially didn't plan on uploading it on FM. However, since it's related to my previous MILF machine story, I thought I might as well. Thanks for reading! The MILF Machine: A Day in the Life By Dr. Beaubourg Commissioned by Jwargod Hello again. It is I, Marty Campbell, your ever humble narrator. I thought you'd want to know a little bit more about my life after I stumbled upon...

4 years ago
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For Friends and Family Part 21 The Circle of Life

For Friends and Family Part 21 - The Circle of Life I was very nervous as I entered the hotel, here I was to all the world a 24 year old woman about to meet the managers from Europe, who she was in charge of, all of them without exception were older, all were very experienced in their field, everyone had applied for the position I now held, but I was the person who got the job - well not exactly me, but the real Nichola! I took a deep breath and checked my appearance in the mirror,...

1 year ago
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ReStorr A Day In The Life

ReStorr could reverse the aging process and make you twenty years old again physically. The catch was it only worked on men...and it turned them into women. RESTORR: A DAY IN THE LIFE by BobH (c) 2015 - 1 - Mindy's legs were drawn up, knees level with her shoulders, as I thrust into her, both of us riding the wave of our lovemaking, totally lost in our passion. She climaxed ahead of me, crying out a few seconds before I ejaculated, arching my...

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My Sexual Autobiography 8211 Part XIV 8211 Enjoying Married Life

My Dear Friends, Readers and Fans Here I am yours Julee, after quite a time, but surely I am in your heart. Writing about sex in life is not an easy job any time and especially for a female, it is more difficult. As informed to you all earlier, I have experienced different feelings in my sex life and I was and am never on back foot from sharing my experiences with you in spite of some hurdles from the people who either dislike me or they are not happy with my reply NO to their demand of...

2 years ago
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Twist Of My Life

HI buddies this is Sandy here, i recently came across this site and got to know everyone’s free and sharing nature of their secrets here, i have many experiences to write, i will try to write them as episodes one by one, the title of my stories will be “TWIST OF MY LIFE” with the serial numbers, remember guys, the title “TWIST OF MY LIFE” means the experiences of Sandy,LOL, i am studying b.com in bijapur alone myself and my family is staying in Bangalore, i was left here to complete my...

Incest
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Danielle s new life

My Mom always wanted a girl My name is Deane and I am a 7 year old boy, but I look like a girl because ever since the age of 3 my Mom has been giving me what she calls my special ‘vitamin pills’, and now I suspect that they are female hormones after talking to the girls at my junior school. I confronted my Mom about this and she confessed that they are oestrogen and progesterone pills. The dosage has gradually been increased as I have grown up and I get teased by the boys at school...

3 years ago
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My Bizarre New Life

MY BIZARRE NEW LIFE by Throne In a sense, everything I'm going to tell you about is my own fault. My life never would have changed the way it did, if I hadn't set everything in motion. With my wealth and plenty of leisure time, I had developed increasingly kinky tastes. My wife Alana wasn't as keen as I was about any of it. She didn't relish wearing leather and rubber, wasn't eager to have me take pictures and videos while she played with sex toys, and definitely resisted when I...

3 years ago
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Danielle s New Life

Danielle's New Life By Scott Wilson My name is Danielle Patricia Ricci. I live just outside Milan, Italy with my husband Carlo and our two daughters, Maria (5) and Sophia (3). Carlo and I have a small, but high end, fashion design house. We sell our fashion designs all over the world, to some of the most exclusive fashion houses. My story actually starts much earlier. I was born on July 6, 1990, as Daniel Patrick Murphy, to my parents John and Susan Murphy. I was named after Daniel...

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My New Life

"They will look good on you." I turned round to see the comment was made by a Marks & Spencer sales assistant. She was attractive and I guessed she was in her late 40s. She had found me holding up a pair of woman's full brief style panties against my waist. I was embarrassed but still found the courage to say, "Do you think black is my colour?" "Yes I do and the style is perfect. Are you a transvestite? I've seen you here in the lingerie department on a number of occasions and...

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The night that changed my life

The sexual tension has been building for years however I just was too shy to act on it. She was a thing of beauty beautiful blonde hair just past her shoulders, standing about 5 foot 3 with a trim body and 36 C breasts. Oh, those breasts. I have been lusting for her for over eight years now; however, we lived on opposite sides of the country. She worked at the head office while I was a salesperson in the field. We would get together twice a year at sales conferences and exchange pleasantries...

Cheating
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My Perfect Life

Warning! As usual, this story contains hypnosis, mind control, involuntary actions, smoking fetish, sex, etc. If you are offended by anything then please read no further! Story "I've got a few other people to interview and then I'll make my decision," I said as the guy walked off down the path. It was my standard line to avoid having to tell him that he had no chance of moving in. Yet another loser who wouldn't become my housemate. Did he even KNOW how bad he smelled??? I...

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A Tiny Change In Life

One day, three hours, and about a dozen minutes. That was the time Donovan waited in line now for his scheduled meeting with his unemployment agent of the ministry. As waiting-times here go, it was pretty fast. Normally, Donovan would be happy to get this done quickly, but not today. Not with the Dollard administration's latest law. It made Donovan feel like a lamb being led to slaughter. The last few feet of waiting line evaporated much too quickly. Then, Donovan had to find a cubicle...

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God My Life

Copyright 2009 by notepad, all rights reserved Disclaimer; This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity, sometimes involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your place of residence to view such material or if such material offends you, do not read further.  God My Life     by notepadChapter 1: God I hated life.  It was Monday morning....ugh Another day where I have to leave my bed early in the morning, prize myself away from the comfort...

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My Place in Life

The lift had been broken again, that was how it had all started, many years ago, when I was just nineteen My Place in Life 01The lift had broken, that was how it all started again, many years ago, when I was just nineteen. My first job had been with a builder?s merchant, shifting bags of cement, packs of bricks and timber, nothing that could be purchased there was lightweight it seemed. At nineteen I was a wimp, no doubt about it, skinny, almost to the point of emaciation, by twenty-one I...

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How The Masters Took Control Of My Life

With one man on each limb, I was picked up and manhandled onto the chair.With my mouth gagged I tried my best to beg for them not to, but there wasnothing I could do. Swiftly they set to strapping me in, cuffs over the wrists,a thick, tight leather belt around my waist, straps all up my chest, aroundmy ankles. Within a few moments my naked body (except for my steel chastitydevice and collar) was locked into the chair, which itself was bolted to thefloor in the warm, damp dungeon. The Leather...

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Hostel life

First let me describe myself. I am a young girl from Eastern India (Kolkata) aged 19 and full of life and energy. My name is Namita and I am rather tall and strapping, standing at a height of 5’4”. My school education was completed at Kolkata in a leading English Medium School for Girls only. Throughout, I was a bright student, and in my High School exams, I fared out with flying colors in the Science stream. My parents are from a middle class family, and rather conservative in their attitude....

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Spicing Up My Wife s Sex Life

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. ‘I need more,’ thought Adam Williams, ‘my wife needs to be more kinky. I need more than the vanilla sex we have.’ Adam had become bored with his sex life, his wife Beth is a beautiful woman, 32, a figure to make heads turn and he loved her unconditionally. Her only problem was her sexual libido, she had none. They had been married for...

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Husband adds some spice to their sex life

‘I need more,’ thought Adam Williams, ‘my wife needs to be more kinky. I need more than the vanilla sex we have.’ Adam had become bored with his sex life, his wife Beth is a beautiful woman, 32, a figure to make heads turn and he loved her unconditionally. Her only problem was her sexual libido, she had none. They had been married for over three years and sex has always been the same.Adam has three close friends that he frequently got together with on Friday nights for poker, small pot penny...

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Awesome Bangalore Sex Life

Hi, my name is Aryan, and I am a consistent writer of Of late, I have not been able to upload, but I m free most of the time now. I have penned down the experiences I have had in the last 2 years. I am from Bangalore, aged 26. I am very enthusiastic about experiencing different sexual encounters. Coming to the story, I was way too bored and was looking for some thrills. Ever since lockdown happened, life had become dull. All the people I used to have sex with were either unwilling to meet or...

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Just A Small Town Girl Part 2 Welcome To The Good Life

"One bit of advice honey. I know you're wearing the thong you bought here and the bra is needed with this cut, but I can still see a line at your hip. Try it without the thong." "You mean, naked underneath?" "Yes, it's black, you should be ok, but let's make sure we can't see your bush. You could shave all that you know." "Oh I don't know. I've never." "Up to you but you don't want to be in a photo and the whole word can see your privates." Shay went back in and removed...

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A Good Life

Ahhh I sighed as I sank into my patio chair. I dearly loved this time of day-especially here at home. It was so quiet and peaceful sitting here on my patio drinking coffee. I could hear the birds chirping and see them flitting about as they lived their lives to the fullest. It was Indian summer, my favorite time of the year. I was still able to wear shorts and short-sleeved shirts. I relaxed in bliss as I watched the sun come from behind the large hill east of my house and silhouette the 70...

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My Secret Life

I remember the day like it was yesterday. It was a complete disaster, as in a royal F-U-C-K-UP catastrophe. You've heard of a 'life changing' event. Well, this was one. And it all started with a simple mistake, I just hit the wrong damn key on my computer, and the whole chain reaction was inevitable! Now, I must remember my manners, it isn't good to just ramble on like this to a stranger without even introducing yourself. My name is Janice Johnston, I'm thirty-something (its not polite...

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Continuing On With My Life

Edited by 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan' The older we get the more we think about the end of our life. I guess we should be glad we made it this far. Here I was contemplating my past and I was only fifty-three, thinking about by life now, all the rights and wrongs of my past and where do I go from here. My wife of thirty-three years passed on last month. I had always wanted to go first but God didn't honor that request. She went home to be with her maker. There is no doubt about that. She...

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Goals Dreams and Life

Hi everyone. There is no sex in this story, sorry. I want to thank my wife for her help with this story. Her insight has kept me in the realm of reality. Well mostly. One little aside here. Recently I made a comment about Anonymous Andys. I meant to chastise those that write comments anonymously, denigrating my stories and me for writing them. I have no problem with constructive criticism or an honest critique of my work. On the other hand I may have inadvertently insulted those who give an...

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A Different Way of Life

Sam Jenkins was a different child. He was smart, heck he was genius level smart with an IQ that tested at 180 when he was a freshman in high school. His parents were unrepentant 1960's style hippies who had made it good. They were well educated and had great jobs but their life philosophy embraced many of the beliefs the "flower children" of the 1960's spouted. This was, perhaps, normal considering they had grown up in that decade. They had both been in love with the Beatles music as well...

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A New Life

Edited by the incomparable "Wires" who once again has made my story better in every way. Bob Trent finished his fourth beer in fifteen minutes. He belched and slammed the empty bottle down on the already cluttered table. The table top was as wet as if water had been poured on it, and already covered with empty beer bottles. Bob, sitting with his friend Simon, glanced at the other three young men sitting around the table. He changed his attention to Simon and glared at him, then he almost...

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Henry and L nczeChapter 4 L ncze s life

L'ncze woke me when she moved to get up in the morning, at least I assumed it was morning. With the low green moss illumination permanently glowing and having no means of looking outside, I really had no idea whether it was day or night. Still my mind said that when one got up after sleeping it was morning and they referred to the first meal of the day as 'breakfast'. She kissed me and said quietly, "Lie still Henry, I'll get a can for you to pee in and then you can have some...

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Fractured SoulsChapter 3 The Deal of My Life

I was hot. And itchy. Hot and itchy. I’ll take off my shirt. That will make me feel better. I got to wake up to take off my shirt. Like someone turning up the volume on the TV, sounds of activity faded in as I began feeling my body wake up. When I opened my eyes, I had to squint from the light in my face. I raised my hand to move the desk light out of my eyes but didn’t complete the motion, for I felt this awful pain from the right side of my forehead surge from the movement I had...

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DreamweaverChapter 35 The Longest Night of My Life

I closed the door behind me and sat on my bed. Now that I was alone it seemed like my mind finally woke up again and I thought about what I had to do. As I sat there another wave of pain washed through me, but somehow it didn't seem to matter. All that mattered was Shannon, finding her, and freeing her from the thing that held her prisoner in this life. But that thing was me. Or part of me -- how could I stop myself? I didn't have an answer for that one. I'd heard the expression before,...

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All AloneChapter 5 A New Life

It was another Monday. What can you say about them other than they start the workweek and most people hate them? This morning was a prime example. I got some rest last night, but it was probably not enough. Over the weekend, I didn't seem to rest much. I think that now that I'd made some decisions about my future, I did rest somewhat better. Today, I received a new scooter order. They wanted us to send it to Belgium for someone who is 4 feet 2 inches tall, but weighed almost 150 lbs. After...

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Silk of Life

Many things crossed Emily’s mind on that run. The blazing hot ball of fusion that cascaded heat down upon her white shining skin, the pavement that boiled that heat back and threatened to scorch her feet every step, save for her running shoes – the list could drag on, but Emily was most preoccupied on what happened a week ago – the day mother had taken her two sisters and fled the house – the day she had slept with Ryan, her father. It had been among the most pleasurable moments of her life –...

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What Would You Do To Save A Life

Hi, my name is Steve and I’m an asshole. Sounds like the opening line out of an AA meeting doesn’t it, but it’s not. That’s what my ex-girlfriend Carol called me when she walked out last month. ‘Steve, you’re a self centered, selfish asshole.’ were her exact words. And the worst thing about it, she was right. ‘Babes, please don’t go, I can change,’ I said as I begged her to stay. ‘Give me one more chance and if I screw up, I’ll even help you pack.’ ‘Steve, look around you, I’ve all ready...

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My Parents Married Life

It’s pity that I wasn’t present in their marriage ceremony otherwise I wouldn’t let it happen…What??? The marriage between them was the mother of all mismatches. They never get along well, usually shouting at each other because dad takes too much care of his mom and brother, while his own children were sort of orphans. In past, he used to beat mom, his wife, in front of US, his children. I remembered exactly the scene in which she was cooking a meal and he was hitting on her back. I tell mom...

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The start of a new life

I had moved here some months after my wife’s heart attack.  It seemed like a good idea at the time to start again somewhere new and I was proved right one day last month.  The house was one of three on a hill overlooking nine other houses in a small hamlet, with a lovely wide, green valley beyond.  The view was improved even more by the family living in the house below me.  Later on I would learn the couple were both 39 (Cynthia and Wayne) with a girl of 19 (Karen) and a son called Mark who was...

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Commandments and Rules of Life

Without rules the BDSM relationship is nothing more than an SM relationship that does not confess. Some will need few rules to feel bound, as opposed to others clamoring for many and complex rules, it is up to the master to find the right measure. Some are content to enact rules in the sandstone of their fantasy of the moment. It is much more coherent and therefore structuring for the submissive to set a framework of main principles, the rules of everyday life being only the application in a...

4 years ago
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A Funeral Home is a Place for Life

I pulled the body from the cooler and transferred it onto the gurney. The nurse handed me a bag with the woman’s personal items, and I placed them on top of the body bag, and covered them both with the velvet cover with the funeral home embroidered across the side. Once back to the funeral home I took her into the prep room and unzipped the bag. She was an elderly black lady. I looked over her information and then looked at her personal items. I checked them off the list. Everything accounted...

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my so called life

Looking back I don’t think I could ever guess how things would turn out, and to think it all happen because I was caught with the neighbor girl one night by her mother. Hi my name is Jack and I’m nineteen years old. I work for a local land scalping company and spend my days cutting grass and raking leaves. I’m your avenge teenager, nothing special with a few tattoos; you could find me easily by my red cap I wore all the time. I wasn’t the smartest kid in school and pretty much couldn’t wait...

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New Neighbours New Life

I had been out playing golf and came home late and it was dark.As I put the car in the garage, I saw a figure that may have been a peeping Tom or a pervert creeping around in the neighbour's yard. I shut the garage door and thought I would have a look to make sure I had not been seeing things.After a minute or two, a naked female figure appeared.Both Bill and Norma had moved into the home within the last six weeks and whilst we had introduced ourselves and been sociable, we had not had a lot...

Swingers
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It s Just Life

There is no sex in this story, please look elsewhere for that type of reading. As usual comments from the readers are requested and welcome. Thanks for reading my story, Enjoy. * Sometimes patience is a virtue and sometimes it will make you lose what you want most in the world. That’s what happened to me. I was patient, played it slow, and waited for the right time to make my move. I was patient and cool and all I got was shit on. I should introduce myself before we go any farther. My name...

4 years ago
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It s a Hard Life

It’s a weird country I live in, and it’s a hard life. For years we couldn’t get a reading out of the rain gauge for the dust in the bottom of it, if it rained, I think that’s when this wet stuff falls from the sky, there was a little mud in it. But now, I almost didn’t get through from the station to Broken Hill because of the rain making many of the roads impassable, even for a four wheel drive. Home for me was Balgo Downs, a cattle station somewhere to the east of Lake Frome in South...

3 years ago
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Girl of My Latest Life

Told the gal at the pizza place ‘you’re an extremely nice person, so if you are smart you will not get involved with me. I will fuck your world up.’ She was sitting in a parking lot, resting her eyes. She had just hung up her cell phone. One of the heartbeats of California’s semiconductor industry, still engineered on the West Coast and made overseas. ‘Why do you talk to me that way, if you are so fucking nice’ she said. I said ‘Because its true. Not the way you might think, I will never hurt...

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Kerrie s New Life

Shivers run up your spine. You’ve lost track of time and the only thing you can hear is the sound of someone walking on the floor above and the dripping of water from the pipe overhead. The water drops slowly on your body. You can move but not much as the chains only let you move one to two inches. At first it was no big deal but as time dragged on the dripping started to matter as you move this way and that trying to get away from it. You can’t sleep, think, or move much. You thought you...

3 years ago
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A New Lease on Life

‘I’m not fucking going into one of those places. You can stick your retirement village right up your fucking arse, I’ve lived in this house for the last fifty years and there’s no way that I’m leaving it now. I don’t give a flying fuck what you say, I’m perfectly capable of looking after myself.’ I was angry, angrier than I could ever imagine being, so angry that I was using language that I’d never used before in my life. But what Warren, my son, was suggesting was the cause of my outburst. ...

1 year ago
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My Asian Domination pt 3 a change in my life

Introduction: i hope i got better My Asian Domination pt.3: a change in my life section 1: long hard road domestic violence is now the base of my life. but this isnt the life i deserve. so much has gone wrong. blood is dripping down my leg from yet another rape. i cant take it anymore i have to leave him. my face is fragile, bruised from the countless hits, and my eyes are swollen with tears. i started out to be a perfect beauty, but every beauty has painful secrets. the floor creeks as i...

3 years ago
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First Day of Her Life

First Day of Her Life by Rodney Clifford Her husband had just died the day before and it occurred to her as she sped down the 8 lane freeway in her sports car that she truly had no feelings of tenderness for the man whatsoever. She hadn’t thought so but death sometimes makes you realize things you did not know you cared about until it was gone. She did love his money though and would continue the rest of her life, which at 32 was a long way aways she hoped. Brake lights ahead of her on the...

1 year ago
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The Best Sex of My Life

Introduction: How a woman asking me for directions turned out to be the best fuck of my life Hello Readers, well this is the first time ive come to write a personal experience of mine. If you do copy the story, you can atleast show some respect by crediting the orignal writer :[email protected] . Do ignore the grammar, Because Im writing this on a cell..The draft of this text has been read and edited by the one person I shared this experience with…..Rita(name changed), this is for U. I miss...

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A Funeral Home is a Place for Life

Introduction: Transgendered story where a man at a funeral home gains a strange power to be the dead A funeral home is a place for death, but in a small town outside Richmond, until one Friday night. The phone rang at a little past two and he knew what it meant. Someone was dead. He took the information and thanked god that he didnt have to go to a house tonight. He sat up and looked at his wife, got out of bed and slipped his suit on. He woke up once he got to the funeral home, brewed a cup of...

3 years ago
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Skeletons in my Closet Part 2 A New Man in my Life

Skeletons in my Closet Part 2 A New Man in my LifeThe bar and grille sat smack in the middle of three fair size towns and one large city about 30 miles away. I placed ads for the bar in all those towns newspapers and even had ads on the local radio station. The bar seemed to take off right after Sam left. Sam kept his word as well. At first Sam returned about every three months. However after the first year he told me I had almost doubled his profits. From then on Sam hardly returned here...

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