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Remembrances Of Sweden

As a young and poor man, my grandfather George Sigfred Nelson left Sweden for the U.S.A…. I believe as a stowaway on a coal ship. Soon, he had to fight in WW2 on a minesweeper where he lost a lung. He persevered and become a successful draftsman, eventually even winning America’s top prize for architecture and building a very small fortune, and retiring to Talent, Oregon(the basic area where my family still lives) where he became famous for his long daily walks, and taught me how to play...

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Canoeing on holiday in Sweden

Canoeing on holiday in Sweden.In my mid-twenties I enjoyed wilderness canoeing in Scandinavia. I endeavour to have some me time, as I work surrounded by people 24/7. At the end of my ninth day I drag my canoe up to one of Sweden’s camping areas. These are just wooden lean-tos and an area to make a fire; if you’re lucky an earth toilet. If I’d found anyone at the site I would have camped a little ways on, happily it’s deserted. The weather is fine and warm so I layout just a sleeping mat and...

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Winter in Sweden Part 1

The Adventures of Masha and MeChapter 1 – Winter Holidays in Sweden1.1 I am RitaThis is the story of me, 21 years old Rita, born in Tallinn, Estonia. I am a second-year student of English and Mathematics, planning to become a teacher. I have long brown hair and my height of 1,68 m is in an average range. My body is also quite normal size although sometimes I wish to have some kilos less. I like Inline-Skating, dancing, reading and spending the day in bed with a good book. I live together with...

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On the way to Sweden

On the way to Sweden .     The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a husband that she had had less than a few months with in the States. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Thank you Sky.       Without thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting massaging your member watching me with a look I cannot explain because it is as if you are looking...

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Sweet Sweden Couples Getaway

Sweet Sweden It was a hot and sticky day in London. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, splicing through marshmallow like clouds. I was in the flat, just finishing up some last minute packing. I checked to see if my flight was on time and everything looked good. For my outfit I had finally settled on a denim mini skirt and a teal tank top. I had quite a bit of walking to do so I packed my straw espadrilles and sported a pair of black Nike runners. I looked over the flat one more time...

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On the way to Sweden

On the way to Sweden .     The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a husband that she had had less than a few months with in the States. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Thank you Sky.       Without thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting massaging your member watching me with a...

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On the way to Sweden

The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a husband that she had had less than a few months with in the States. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Thank you, Sky. Without thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting massaging your member watching me with a look I cannot explain because it is as if you are looking right though me,...

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I Dream of Sweden

I met this Swedish girl, torturing myself at my gym. Her name is Renka and is over here for 6 months managing some department over at the local Ikea. _She called me up on Friday to meet up for a drink in town after work. Cool I thought. I suggested the Establishment on George St. which she loved as it was like a swanky European bar. __We hit the dance floor in the neighbouring club 'TANK'. Flo-Rida came on which was perfect as she was actually wearing 'Boots with the fur'. This girl could...

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Winter in Sweden Part 3

Chapter 5 – Ole LindstroemAnother morning arises, sunshine over the mountains around Oestersund. Sitting at the breakfast table Ella tells me that their 17 years old son Ole will arrive in the evening to spend the weekend in Oestersund. „Ole lives in a boarding school near Stockholm and only during holidays he comes home to Oestersund. Our neighbour visited Stockholm and picked up Ole to take him home for a weekend and brings him back on Monday. We must hurry a little. I want to be back when my...

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Winter in Sweden Part 20

Chapter 51 – The Day After Wedding51.1 The Departure of Friends and ParentsNext morning our parents and friends leave with best wishes and kisses. We invite the Lindstroems, Jenny, Matti and Ole to stay for a couple of days. Ole must return to his university because he has to do an important test. But the others accept our offer. Our flat is not made for six persons, but Jenny and Matti agree to sleep with us on airbeds in my room. So, Per and Ella have Masha’s room to spend the nights. All...

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Little Sweden

I met her entirely by accident. I had a four day conference in Salina, Ks. that I had to attend in connection with my work. Salina was just far enough from where I live that I decided to book a room in the area rather than drive the four hour round trip that it would take each day. Instead of getting a room in one of the many motels in Salina, I decided to book a room for three nights in a little town of about 3500 located 20 minutes south of Salina. I had heard that Lindsborg (also known...

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A Weekend In Sweden Part 3

The house was quiet as I walked down the stairs. It was still dark outside even though it was past nine in the morning. As I crossed the parquet floor heading for the kitchen I felt a dull ache in my ass. I was still hurting from the previous day’s anal sex with Stefan. It had been lovely ones I got over the initial pain and shock of being penetrated by such a big cock in my tiny hole. Eva had been a great help, guiding and supporting me through the experience. I turned on the light in the...

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A Weekend In Sweden Day 1

The setting sun reflected on the snow piled high on the pine trees outside the tiny window. I craned my neck to try to see the landing strip but it was impossible. With a light bump, the plane settled on the runway and began taxing towards Arlanda airport just outside Stockholm It was February and according to the stewardess who announced our arrival, it was a biting -25C outside. I sighed and told myself I was an idiot for not buying some proper winter clothes in Rome. I had flown there after...

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Nisha studies more than just the books in Sweden

This is my story of how college changed me forever, in ways I could never have anticipated before. My name is Nisha and I was always your typical South Indian girl, with traditional parents and an even more traditional approach to boys and in particular, to sex. I had always thought I would find one nice decent guy and wait with him until our marriage day until we consummated our love for each other. Never in my wildest dreams in high school did I imagine myself turning into the slut I became...

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Nick and Nicole visits Sweden

This is a story I've written for the nice cuckold couple nickandnicole1 I've been chatting with. Horny lovely people who enjoyed my verbal fucking of his luscious wife. Enjoy!----------------------------------------------------------------------------I meet you in a town in southern Sweden. We’ve talked and Skyped so it’s like seeing old friends. Nicole you even kiss me deep. She tells me she’s been longing for those lips. Nick...

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On the Way to Sweden

The first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a new husband. They had had less than a few months together in the States before he had to return to his homeland. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Without any in depth thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting, massaging your member, watching me with a look I cannot explain. It is as if you are...

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Quinn s Saga

Quinn's Saga Chapter 1 It was a pleasant early summer day in the suburbs of Madison, Wisconsin, when eighteen-year-old Quinn Lindburg came down the stairs into the living room. He saw that his two cousins, Jill, and Meg had just arrived for the summer at his home. He smiled as he watched them excitingly chatting away with his younger sister Avery. All the girls were sixteen, and they were as close as sisters. Jill had come down from Minnesota, while...

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The Anonymous Pics Prequel

As I left the house, Stefan was waiting in the car. He looked sort of normal. Strangely, it was the most normal I have seen him look lately.“I have some whiskey at home. We could maybe watch a movie or something?” he said.I was silent, still in shock from what I witnessed just a few minutes before. Stefan was backing out from our driveway, and I felt panic reaching record levels as the car moved away from the house. The front door was closed, and I knew what was going on behind it.‘Would the...

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Adam Vivian Naked In School Week Two The ProgramChapter 16 Saturday at Plummet Field

The next morning I woke with Adam's arm draped across my side. Eventually I couldn't hold still any longer and then he woke up too. "You doin' OK?" he whispered. "Yeah, weird but OK, I guess." "Olivia's just a friend. You know that, right? And it was Friday the thirteenth..." "Yeah, shower buddies," I recalled, silently regretting I'd ever proposed that arrangement. Then oh well, I thought: better the trouble you know. Gently I grabbed his cock. "You better be careful,...

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A Well Lived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 83 Honeymoon Part I

December, 1985, Stockholm, Sweden My wives and I were standing in line, waiting for passport control at Arlanda Airport in Stockholm after a smooth, on-time flight from Chicago. We’d convinced the stewardess to let the three of us use two seats most of the flight, except during meals and take-off and landing. That allowed the three of us to alternate cuddling, though despite several nudges by Kara to try to make it happen, I wasn’t able to bring either of my wives into the ‘Mile High...

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Hiding Leah

Nazi Germany invaded Denmark on April 9, 1940. For a few years, Danish Jews dealt with discriminatory laws but were essentially safe and allowed to continue living their lives and operating their businesses.By mid-1943, however, the Danish government resigned, and Jews were no longer protected. On September 28, 1943, a German diplomat, Georg Ferdinand Duckwitz, leaked the Nazis’ plans to round up all the Jews and send them to concentration camps.On September 29, the day before Rosh Hashanah...

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Out of Afrika Chapter 14

Out of AfrikaA Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi******Chapter 14Clarissa woke on Monday morning excited by what the next few days would provide if everything went her way; she was confident it would. Sunday's Church Service at The Church of the Black Staff had been an eye opener, at least the parts she could remember. The wonderful sermon which had held her almost breathless when the Pastor delivered his philosophy was frankly brilliant. She remembered...

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Out Of Afrika Chapter 14

Out of Afrika, Chapter 14A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi******If this is your first time reading this story we strongly suggest going backand reading the earlier chapters so you know what's brought us to thispoint.Clarissa woke on Monday morning excited by what the next few days would provide if everything went her way; she was confident it would. Sunday's Church Service at The Church of the Black Staff had been an eye opener, at least the parts she...

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A Well Lived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 23 Miracle on Ice Part II

February/March 1980, Hovås/Göteborg/Helsingborg, Sweden At 10:00am, I walked down to the bus stop. I was going to be a bit early, but the buses ran more limited schedules on Sunday. I arrived at the ice rink about a half hour early, retrieved my skates from the locker, and slowly skated some laps around the rink. While I was skating, I wondered about Kat and what it was she wanted. She had flirted pretty heavily, but I wasn’t sure if it was just flirting to have fun or flirting because she...

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CHARLES CLAIRE KALISTAChapter 51

“Let’s get back to the hotel everybody,” Annie said. “Michael, when do we leave for Russia?” “In three days, we fly from here to Novosibirsk, Russia, about 2,950 miles, then on to Moscow, an additional 1,730-mile leg, after that to St. Petersburg, our final Russian stop,” Michael said. “Good, I might just sleep for the next two days Michael,” I said. Claire leaned in close and said, “Not without me, you won’t?” The realization of the previous evening, hit me when I woke up. I had my arms...

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LeefsticChapter 32

A week after the meeting a very excited radio astronomer reported that he had found intelligent extraterrestrial life. When other astronomers corroborated his findings the headlines got very large. Government types were very quick to comment as well as some carefully selected 'man on the street' types. Hysteria was narrowly averted. Digital pictures were sent from space and humanity relaxed for the beings looked very much like them. It took a full month before the source could be...

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All Girled Out

All Girled Out By Sabrina G. Langton A late model BMW was traveling on Ventura Freeway, on its way to Calabasas. "I can't believe I'm this drunk, what the hell did I have back there?" a dark haired woman in her late twenties was complaining to the man driving. "I hope Suze is okay." "Thank you for driving me home," she slurred. "That's okay I'm going this way anyway." He made a slight turn off the exit ramp. "We should be there in a couple of minutes." She stretched and...

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A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 57 Fixing What s Broken Part III

August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “«Hej»,” I replied, laughing. “Elyse, why did you hide Malin from me?” “I didn’t. She had a boyfriend for the last two years and spent her free time with him. They broke up at the end of last quarter.” “Still, you could have brought her around at least once. You know I like speaking Swedish.” “«Min kille var en som var mycket svartsjuk»,” Malin said. (“My boyfriend was the jealous-type.”) “«Synd. Vad hände?»” (“Sad. What happened?”) She laughed, “«Tro det...

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Rob Fucks A Troll Kind of

Rob stretched his arms above his head and twisted his body to get the kinks out of his back while looking out the window of his bedroom. It was early morning in the city of Sundsvall in Sweden. Located about six hours north of the capital of Stockholm by car it was what Rob considered a town, not a city. Being from Chicago, anything with less than five million people was a town or village to him. It had taken him a month to get used to his new environments and the darkness that held the city...

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Swedish Au Pair in Philadelphia

I'm not sure where to begin since I have never written about this before. I guess I will start by describing myself. My Name is Anna Larsson and I am from Northern Sweden. I have blond hair and blue eyes. I am a bit short with an attractive figure. My story really begins back in 1995, I was 19 years old and had just graduated from school in Sweden. I decided to come to the USA for a year as an Au Pair (nanny). I ended up with a family in Philadelphia. So in the summer of 1995 I traveled to the...

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Piss Taking Productions Delia s tight spot

I've been moved to write this true account of my life in a crossdresser's forum after being banned for thanking the moderators. I need your help. Kindly allow me, dear reader, to set the scene for you. I am Delia Gruntphuttock, PhD, spinster of this parish, and I have a penchant for girly-boys. So, whenever I can, I join in with trips and events that are organised for said girly-boys in the hope that I might get to 'befriend' some. It is with that hope that I hang around the forum...

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The Years After World War IV

The Years After World War IVBy Sonya Esperanto  [email protected]:  The storyline takes place somewhere around the 2050s,  where Sweden is the only country left in a post-Apocalyptic Europe.  As a result, Sweden had expanded to the empty vast parts of Europe,  having no inhabitants.  In particular, some Swedish families had moved in to Turin,  in Italy. But unbeknownst to them,  a massive foreign army had marched from what was once Southern Russia and had then managed...

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A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 52 Changing Dynamics Part II

August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “You up for a movie?” Stephanie asked. “Sure. What do you want to see?” I asked. “Purple Rain - the new Prince movie. The music has to be awesome and Kara’s OK with it.” I chuckled, “Sex, drugs, and rock-and-roll! Exactly the reason Kara’s dad never wanted her to go to the movies!” Kara laughed, “I like two of the three. I’ve never tried any drugs!” “Me either,” I said. “Oops!” Stephanie giggled. “Squirt?” I asked, surprised at the revelation. “Pot....

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 5 You Say You Want a Revolution

February 23, 1986, Chicago, Illinois “We’ll talk about it next weekend,” I said. “Not now?” Jessica asked. “Are you sure that you’re OK?” “Yes and no. It really was the only thing that could happen with Bethany. I told you that about a month ago.” “So you were prepared?” Kara asked. “As much as I could be,” I sighed. “I think everyone pretty much expected this to happen. But that doesn’t make it any easier.” “Where will she go?” Kara asked. “I’m hoping she’ll move in with Kathy and...

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A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 13 Life is Never Boring Part V

February, 1983, Chicago, Illinois The drive back to Chicago was, as it usually was, uneventful. We arrived home just before 6:00pm and to my surprise, Stephie was making dinner. I gave Stephie a quick kiss and took my bag to my room then came back to the kitchen. Eduardo said goodbye and headed back to his dorm. I poured myself a glass of red wine and sat at the kitchen table while the girls finished making dinner. They got everything on the table then sat down so to eat. “How was the...

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Second ChanceChapter 64

I convinced Jerry and Sherrie that they needed to stay in the city one more night, so we could take Jennifer to the Christmas show at Radio City Music Hall. The hotel arranged a limo tour of the city to all the famous Christmas attractions, including the Christmas tree at Rockefeller Center. Jennifer was beside herself with joy all morning. After lunch Sherrie put her down for a long nap in preparation for an exciting evening. We dined at another of New York City's restaurant icons, and had...

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A Well Lived Life Book 4 BethanyChapter 62 Everything Changes

May-June 1981, Milford, Ohio I woke up on Friday morning with the song Efter Plugget going through my head. «Nu är det bara en sommar kvar Ungefärg 59 dar Så ska man göra som alla andra Man ska in i cirkeln och vandra» (Now there’s just a Summer left Just about 59 days Now I’ll do like everyone else and join the rat race) Of course, the song didn’t really apply, since I did have a plan and knew what I was going to do, but it still came to mind. I swam with Stephanie, then we showered...

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A Well Lived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 3 Moving South

July 1979 — Stockholm and Helsingborg, Sweden I awoke to a knock at the bedroom door. I was disoriented by the room, the time, and how light it was. It quickly came back to me where I was, and a look at the clock told me it was 7:00am. Lars stuck his head in the room and let me know that breakfast was in about ten minutes, but I had time to shower and dress. I quickly did that and then went to breakfast. When I sat down at the table, I found a bowl of what looked like yogurt at my place,...

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A Well Lived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 38 Homeward Bound

July 1980, Over the North Atlantic We reached cruising altitude, and I settled back to read my book. Pam raised the armrest between us, snuggled close to me and read as well. The cabin crew offered drinks, and I had my first Coke in a year! Meal service began about an hour and a half into the flight. After the cabin crew picked up the trays and offered drinks again, they passed once more, offering headsets for the movie. Trevor and Maria took them, but Pam and I didn’t, instead we turned on...

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The Way Back Ch 03

NINE I woke on Thursday to the sound of my phone telling me I had a text message. It was from Geoff, reminding me that he was picking me up at 8.30. I glanced at the clock by the bed: 7.30. Now for a man in good physical shape, an hour is plenty to get washed, dressed and breakfasted. For me it was not so easy, and so I missed breakfast. Geoff took me to the Toyota Dealership and we leased an automatic car. It would be delivered within the week. Then we met some buyers and I watched Geoff...

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Young effeminate teenager takes my seed like the good and submissive teacher s pet that he is

I had just started my current vacation of three weeks in total, when I traveled to Sweden to visit my parents for a few days, staying in the guest bedroom of their small but comfy house, located in the outskirts of the harbor town Gothenburg. The world cup (in soccer) had just started, with my dad intent on watching most of the matches. Having been reassured, both through their own words and from my own observations, that everything was indeed more than fine with my now elderly, retired...

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The Monstrous Regime

THE MONSTROUS REGIME By Heather Alexander Chapter One To us it was all just history, what do they say that history is written by the victors. I wasn't one of the victors, I was cursed, born male in a society where to be born female was to be given a winning lottery ticket, they were smarter, taller bigger and far more aggressive then us poor boys. Oh how I hated that phrase, 'poor boy.' It really got up my goat but here I was looking into the mirror. I pulled my long black...

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Team Spirit The Second Half Ch 40 44

TEAM SPIRIT: THE SECOND HALF By Meps98 CHAPTER FORTY When I woke up, I was face down in bed, Bob lying next to me on his side, his hand on my ass. He was still asleep. I roll back against him, draping his arm across my shoulder. I was kinda cold but his body heat quickly warms me up. We stay that way for about twenty minutes. I'd be happy to stay right here for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, I'll be back in the club in ... I check out the clock ... three hours. I'll worry...

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Perhaps I Should Have Told Him

I have really tried to enhance my story this time by adding stuff not particularly dealing with how and where. I'm afraid I'll have to admit that descriptive writing isn't my strong side, and While I'm writing this I have the tingling sensation in my secret place from a self whipping session which involved nettles. Somehow on the holiday described in this story I have become obsessed with nettles, and while I finish proofreading I am taking full advantage of the season's last nettles. If there...

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Mercado LakeChapter 15

Ann spent hours packing and unpacking her suitcase on Sunday. She was nervous about flying. She had only been on an airplane once in her life. Although she wasn't afraid of flying, she was happiest when they landed. She called Brenda in the afternoon and talked to her for a while. Brenda had to go to some college thing so the call was short. Ann went to bed early and it took a long time for her to fall asleep. Ann pulled into the parking lot of the Manassas Regional Airport a couple of...

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 43 Pia Sandberg

February 13, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Permission to tease you,” Kara giggled as we walked home. “Go on!” I laughed. “I’ve been expecting it since the first pin!” “See, I don’t even have to say it!” “The thing is, I didn’t even think that because I put her completely off limits. Well, I DID think about you teasing me.” “No flirting at all?” I shook my head, “No.” “Did you and Samantha talk about Pia’s visit?” Jessica asked. “Yes. She knows I might exercise one of my options with...

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A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 6 A Chance Encounter

September 11, 1994, London, England “«Доброе утро»,” an elderly man who seemed to be an usher said as I stepped inside the narthex of the Cathedral. (“Good morning.”) “«Доброе утро»,” I replied, then added something Tanya had taught me, “«Извините, я не говор по-русски.»” (“Good morning.”; “Excuse me, I don’t speak Russian.”) “Ah, no problem! I speak English. Good morning. Welcome to the Cathedral. Are you a visitor?” “Yes, from Chicago. I’m an inquirer.” He nodded, “It’s nice of you to...

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A Well Lived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 51 Another Proposition

June, 1985, Chicago, Illinois Kara arrived early Saturday afternoon and once she was settled, Karin asked her to talk. They didn’t resurface until it was time for dinner, so I spent several hours working on programs for NIKA. Penny had made quite a bit of progress with the modules that she was working on, and I did my best to finish a key module that I’d been working on during the week. By dinner time, I’d come close, but I’d need a few more hours which I’d try to sneak in on Sunday. After...

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A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 65 Old Friends and New

September, 1983, Chicago, Illinois The next two weeks flew by. Classes were going well, including the American Government class, though my theory that I’d be graded harder seemed to be playing out. I’d have to fight hard for an A in the class, but I felt that I’d brought it on myself and didn’t blame the professor. I had a fairly full schedule of tutoring with Charlie and George first thing on Thursday morning and Tom and Jake later. Thursday afternoons with Anala were nothing short of...

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Second ChanceChapter 69

I was resting - alone - when the phone rang. It was one of those rare moments when someone wasn't 'babysitting' me. It took just a second to wake up enough to answer the phone, but I made it before the call went to voice mail. It was Sherrie asking if I was flying with them or meeting them in Sweden. Instead of answering, I put her off and promised to call later with an answer. Her call got me thinking. I felt good enough to do just about anything I wanted to do, so why not? "Rebecca,...

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A Well Lived Life Book 5 StephanieChapter 24 Karin Part I

July 1981, Milford, Ohio On Saturday morning, I woke up earlier than usual, excited and nervous. I hadn’t seen Karin in a year and I didn’t know exactly what to expect. Karin and I had talked weekly, but there was only so much that could be said in calls that lasted less than ten minutes. Her letters were often breezy descriptions of what she’d done that week, things her friends had said and so on. She was fifteen now. She’d been twelve and a half when Birgit died. I was eighteen and had...

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A Well Lived Life Book 3 PiaChapter 22 Miracle on Ice Part I

February 1980, Hovås/Göteborg, Sweden On the 12th, we celebrated Suzana’s fourteenth birthday. I gave her a sweater that I had asked Stephanie to pick out and send to me. I wanted something that was unique for a Swede to have, rather than just go to H&M and buy the latest Scandinavian style. She appreciated it and put it on right away. Later that evening, the US and Swedish hockey teams played. I had permission to borrow a small TV from Anders and watch the game in my room so as not to...

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Axel rsquo s Penis and Mom And Annika

11:45 a.m., Saturday, March 14th 2009: a Freshman Dorm, Athens, Georgia"Ronnie?" I stretched as I uttered my girlfriend's name. My eyes were still closed but I could feel her warm body snuggled next to me. On both sides. Huh? Both sides? I stretched again as I opened my right eye.Ronnie had short blond hair today. Which my still fuzzy brain found strange since she'd always had shoulder length brown hair. So I shut my eye and lay back down against the pillow. Blond hair?"Aaaaaaahhhh." A...

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Scandinavian Rampage

The time had come. Punchline and I had waited a year since our summer trips of ’09 to get back on an airplane, ditch the uncharacteristically cloudy California summer, and fly to the land of green landscape, midnight sun, no religion, expensive beers, and beautiful women: Scandinavia.Denmark We arrived in Copenhagen on a Wednesday afternoon, tired and grimy from fourteen hours of flying. We’d each slept no more than two hours on the plane, so after checking into our hotel, we crashed with the...

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Axel s Penis

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