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“She does love you. Perhaps too much.”
Simon’s voice still carried the same self-confidence that Steven
remembered from the only other time he had heard it. His thumb hovered
over the “End” button, an instant away from silencing him. Instead, he
pulled the car to the side of the road, unable to look away from
Elyse’s name staring back at …
Daphne glanced up from her magazine, looking again toward the
closed door of her boss’ office. He’s been in since…well, since
after his 9am blowjob, she recounted as she idly popped her
chewing gum. Checking the clock, Daphne noted that it was after 12
already. Typically, she would be bent over her boss’ desk right
about now, his 8-inch cock …
The soft nigh breeze was blowing in the open window of my room. It was
late Saturday night, or at least late for me 11 O’clock. I was sitting at
my little desk writing. As I paused for a moment before I wrote I smiled.
I was such a naughty girl!
“OOOO diary I just can’t Bellevue what happened tonight! …
Read More →This, I guess, is a true confession of sorts.
I am, in this story, trying to sort out what happened so I (and
you) can understand what it all means.
Maybe I should start with Lisa, my lovely wife of eight years.
Lisa has always been a sweet, loving, soft spoken, gentle person.
You can tell a lot about her …
Eric hadn’t had much time to get to know his new Step Mother Tracy after his father divorced his Mother. The relationship between his Father and Mother had deteriorated to the point that there was no salvaging the relationship. Eric’s Father wasted no time in finding a new wife and getting remarried. It seemed like it was a prerequisite for …
Read More →Sue’s birthday was approaching. We were sitting
around watching TV one night and I asked her what she
would like to do for her 39th birthday. She said she
would like very much to turn 30! I asked her if there
was maybe something else that I could realistically
help her with.
Sue really surprised me with her answer. …
Read More →t started when we were 18. Kirsten had been my best friend since kindergarden. We had spent years together, we saw each other almost 7 days a week. When we hit puberty, things started to change. Her schedule got busy, mine too. My parents got a divorce, and a whole lot of other things happened.
Between 6th and 7th grade, …