Firered

I'd like to see your color wet, adorned with inset eyes that still somehow balance float on your face. You are a precipice of cold talent and an openness that makes me wonder where you[…]

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My box… (pt.4)

"What's the surprise" I said grabbing my clutch.  "You" he said leading me out to the limo. Me, the hell. This man has a lot of mystery to me that shit turns me completely on.[…]

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Erotic night

Marci had a rather tiring day at work. She made her way up to her twelfth-story loft provided to her by her new boss and lover, she begins imagining the warm bath she will soon[…]

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2nd time

I was apprehensive about going into the office on Monday and at first I thought things would go smoothly. It wasn't until I found a Xerox of someone's spread ass on my desk, upon returning[…]

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Dylans "will"

Dylan Donahue was no ordinary man. At the age of fifteen he was struck by lightening and almost lost his life, through therapy and modern medicine Dylan pulled through this tragic event, or as Dylan[…]

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A short hop 2

A Short Hop 2 By Pistachio I noticed a young woman who looked like Betsy around the baggage claim conveyor like she was looking for someone. She was a tall brunette who looked as athletic[…]

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