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Too Many SecretsChapter 13

The following Wednesday, while Matti was in the kitchen waiting for Dawn to have a shower before they left to go out for dinner, his satellite phone rang. It was Ernie Stewart, calling to let Matti know that he had an urgent need for a hydraulic fitting. When Matti reached to his pocket to get his pen and note pad, he realized he had left them in his apartment. “Just hang on a minute, Ernie. I need to find a pen and paper.” There was a drawer by Dawn’s phone that Matti knew should contain...

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How Does Your Garden Grow Chapter 5

Closing the accounts was easy enough, including the transfer of cold, hard cash to the hands of each account holder, but there were complications. For one thing, the bank manager didn’t want to catch the heat for the loss of six good accounts, so he emptied his account and resigned as well, not even bothering to go home to his wife. He was tired of her and her constant nagging, anyway, so he took up with one of the tellers, who also quit and decided to leave New Jersey with him. Leland Ramsey...

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The Second Year and After Chapter 109

After once again profusely thanking the Carters for getting hold of the bikes for us, and making our summer cycling holiday in France actually possible in the first place, I collected up all my belongings and hugged my five friends goodbye. I was headed straight back to Middlesbrough, as I had to be there for work the next morning. Kenneth and Pamela Carter again expressed their delight that the twins had enjoyed their holiday so much; I had a feeling that they had finally worked out that...

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Stained memorabilia

I’m almost fourteen years old and, Tommy, one of my friends, had just told me he’d heard that some guys use Vaseline to make their cock slippery so it’ll go in a girl with a really tight pussy. He kept repeating that he wondered what it’d be like to fuck a girl with it. His continual talk about sex, girls and fucking had made my cock get hard. I’d never thought about Vaseline being used that way but it made sense. When we finished our last game of one on one basketball, he left to go home for...

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The Photo Op

We are a normal couple, married, no children. We live in a flat in Oakland Hills, California. We are dedicated to our work, our family and lifelong friends. Sara, my wife whom I met in college, is a very nice, innocent and welcoming person. She always finds the positive side of everything and she thinks that there is no evil in the actions of others. Our friends and relatives tease her a lot since she believes everything they tell her. She has brown hair, blue eyes, 5’4” with a good-looking...

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Blackmailed a Cheerleader s Cherry

Note: This story is dedicated to Doc who inspired this ass-centered story. Note 2: Thanks go to Estragon for his copy-editing work. As Principal of the biggest school in our part of California, every day is an adventure. Drug busts, celebrities' kids, drama, cyber-bullying, gangs, I have seen it all. I have had ridiculously attractive mother's flirt with me, and even straight out offer me sex, to not expel their child. I have had very pretty teenage girls offer themselves to me on...

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she had a COCK bigger than mine oh my

this is no B.S ,no fantasy, no make belief, no fairy tale,.. this is a TRUE STORY and an ACTUAL EVENT.iv always been a very observant k** growing up always trying to find the unseen and overlooked things in life i guess you can say curious....how curious ??:] well...there was this older lady who il call Ms.Auburn who lived in the neighborhood that everybody knew,especially the men because she was a tall long legged brazilian chick with a pair of double D's that you couldnt possibly overlook...

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My Hot Friend Sarah Chapter One The Boy s Locker 0

She wasn't surprised to see Marcus in the locker room, shirtless, staring slack-jawed at her with wide open eyes and his PE shorts starting to tent because of his hardening boner. He was pretty good looking himself, with a finely muscled body expected of an athlete like him, blonde hair, sea green eyes, and slightly tanned skin. Sarah smiled at him, with a little glance down to his boner, and walked towards him. He looked down at his boner then back up to Sarah, then quickly sat down on the...

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The Test

The Test By Mr. 20 Inch Biceps I sat horrified as I looked in the vanity mirror. I mean, I knew the program had to be tested; but the reality was something else! It felt so amazingly real in here. I brought one of my hands up and squeezed a breast. I moaned with pleasure. The virtual reality sensors seemed to be working just fine! I let go of my breast and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was looking at one hot woman! She was surely super model material! She had long black...

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Through Our Eyes 1

Her Sunday Day One ‘Sí, lo quiero’, that said, the flat was mine. The furnished flat was perfect, just off Plaza Traginers in Barcelona’s Gothic quarter, a few minutes walking distance from the excitement of La Rambla, yet the area was still quiet. The Gothic Cathedral was quite nearby and I could relish an intriguing view of the Roman walls from the delightful terrace off the master, from which I could also enjoy the cool morning with some tea, and afternoons with a cool drink in hand. It...

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Aging WellChapter 27 Jack writes

We did manage to get out of bed for a light supper and talk to Becky on the phone. We just pulled on shorts and tops to cook supper. We did more fondling than eating. Sandy laughed. “We’re acting like newlyweds.” “I’m trying to get in practice.” We both laughed. We finished our meal and went into the living room to sit down. I sat down and Sandy straddled me. She wiggled a little and murmured, “Something down there is happy again. Do you have time for me?” “I have a busy schedule but I’ll...

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what might be in waiting

we meet, across the room, drawn to each other, that glint in playful eyes means no words are even spoken..... herein lies a possible fantasy that ive never experienced.... how far have you gone with someone without ever even the utterance of a single word beforehand? even a complete stranger? never met? never conversed? no sounds uttered, just total eye-communication with lips only used to playfully smile, never emitting a sound, until later? .... as the actions all speak louder..... when the 2...

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Trailing Home Ch 13

Over the next several weeks, Selena settled into life on the McKenzie farm with joyous ease. She developed close relationships with her in-laws, and her fondness for all of them increased with each passing day. Liam took her to visit her sister who lived about a half-day’s drive from their farm. Selena was thrilled to be reunited with her sister and was pleased to see firsthand that Diana was so happy with her own husband that their two young sons. It was nice for both sisters to be close...

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Arlene and JeffChapter 38

At eleven-thirty, Fred shut his equipment down and told Mullins that it was time for lunch. A few minutes later, he stopped his ATV in the hay field and waved to the women. When Carla stuck her head out of the cab, he yelled, "Come on. We've got something to do." Frowning as she got out of the tractor cab, Carla asked, "What's going on, Fred? I'm going to eat my lunch rolling. The more I get..." "Hush, woman," he teased. "You know that I wouldn't stop unless it was important....

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Watermelon Display

Watermelon Display?Fik Watermelon Display  by gameboy (Wolffie)  ? 2007 Wolfwerks  My hands were held behind me, very high.? My wrists were handcuffed.? A chain was connected to cuffs pulling at an angle and fixed at the ceiling, making me stand on the balls of my feet.? Leaning on the chain, I was increasing the excruciating straining in my shoulders. I could see reflection of my body on the polished marble floor.? A cold neon glare in Mistress Aphrodite?s studio made my refection...

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