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Twenty seven dollars and sixteen cents. That was the balance of their checkbook. The net worth of two people, accumulated over 20 years of marriage. The number had rattled through his sodden brain for the hours he should have spent sleeping. He had wanted to count sheep, but instead all he could count... Read→
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Stepping up the scaffold next to the hanging rope, with my arms and ankles now firmly secured, I was as ready as I was ever going to be. Given my druthers, I would have preferred the calm death of lethal injection, the normal method of execution in most states, but this backwards southern state still... Read→
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“Would you die for me?” Vanessa asked me as she reached to give me a ghostly welcoming hug, her body feeling as firm and material as yours or mine. Her touch still froze me, draining my will and my fear of my all-to certain future.
“Y…yes, I will, but I don’t know what to... Read→
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Would You Die for Me?
“Would you die for me?” The shadowy female hitch-hiker asked me not fifteen seconds after she got into my car.
I don’t normally pick up hitch-hikers, even rather lovely young and attractive appearing female ones, but when I saw her walking along the side of the... Read→
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JULIAN SATISFIES HIS URGE
Julian decided to visit one of the adult book and video stores in a gay section of the city. He had never been in one of those stores before and he was understandably nervous on his first visit. Julian walked in and he was greeted by the clerk behind the desk. Julian walked... Read→
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With a quick flick of his wrist her bra was undone, she felt the release and her breasts relaxed against her body. He slid the thin straps across her shoulders, down her arms and let the bra fall to the floor. He brought his hands to her hips again and pulled her close. She gasped lightly as she felt... Read→
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They met online, a simple mIRC affair. After several months of typing, exchanging pictures, cybersex and phonesex they decided to meet face to face. They agreed on a public place at first, until they felt comfortable enough to move to private quarters. She got to the little outside cafй first, dressed... Read→
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“Get undressed,” the pretty brunette told me, and I obeyed. She was called Jennifer, we’d met the night before at the rock nightclub, and I’d thought that she looked gorgeous in her goth make up so she invited me back to her place. It turned out that she was eighteen and still... Read→
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Jen my wife worked for one of the biggest telecommunication offices in Melbourne and has done so for several years, which has enabled her to develop friendships and a healthier workforce within her department as well. Most the of the people who work with her are male so when it came to fantasy sex between... Read→
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How to Date a Pre-Op Transsexual Woman?
Are you seeking to date a pre-op transsexual woman, “shemale” or TS? Great!
Not all girls are born female. There is a special class of woman out there, with a different set of attributes than the “genetic girl,” or GG. It’s the transsexual... Read→
