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I sit at the table drinking a Guinness, listening to you sing a rendition of a Faith Hill song. I…
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I sit at the table drinking a Guinness, listening to you sing a rendition of a Faith Hill song. I…
Be a Tiger, Audrey By midweek I still haven’t decided if I had screwed up by leaving Jay. I sit…
It had been a long, hot day – first a 60 kilometer bike ride through variously developed – or variously…
Connor had showered and returned to work. He sat in his car waiting for Becca V to show, he knew…
I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took…
From the journal of Avery Amore. ***** That night, thoughts of my encounter with Amy continually replayed themselves in my…
(This is a stand alone about someone I admire and why.) It all started on Twitter two years ago. I…
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He can sense my horiness. He can’t deny that he is feeling the same way. He feels his cock start…