The stock boy

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than[…]

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Swinging

I am getting older and feeling older with it; and not in a good way. Aches, pains and medical problems are natures way to force me to face that I am not the same woman[…]

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Freshman follies

This is so wrong, Kayla thought to herself. First, who has a mirror right there on the wall? Second, I don’t do this kind of thing. Third, I don’t even know his name. Kayla continued[…]

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My young flower 4

Okay people, before I start this story, I’m going to address some problems with my last 3. To those who love my stories, give positive feedback, and tips, I thank you. But to those who[…]

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My first time

My first real sex, that is with other than my right hand, was when I was seventeen. Though my sisters, cousin, and I had been masturbating together since before the previous Christmas, our activities hadn't[…]

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