Saint patrick’s day

Fbailey story number 519 Saint Patrick’s Day Here in America we celebrate Saint Patrick’s Day on March seventeenth. This year it was on Wednesday. Everyone wears green and most people claim to be Irish. I[…]

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Bad day gone good

-1Bad Day Gone Good My day started off on a bad note the alarm didn’t go off and everything else followed suite. From missing my turn to getting a drink spilled all over my new[…]

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Sun, sea and sex

I’d always lived by the beach, the sound of the waves therapeutic after a long day at work, the sun sinking into the sea a relaxing sight when I needed to unwind. Living in a[…]

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A vampire's goodbye.

Seventy years had passed since I last laid eyes on her. In those years, even though her body aged, she remained beautiful. Like a fine wine or an artist’s painting she had aged gracefully. Her[…]

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Glory hole

Josh was in a hurry as he walked up Seventh Ave. on his way home after his workout. It was cold and the December wind cut through his wind breaker making his whole body shiver,[…]

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Skateboard kid

Skateboard kid As I pulled up to the convience store I noticed a boy of about 14 standing in front of it. He was a typical skate boarder with no shirt, long hair, and camo[…]

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My little angel

She stood there, in the hall, wearing a short summer dress tight over her budding breasts and loose and frilly, cut short on her long lean thighs. She smiles at me and rushed into my[…]

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You belong to me

I still remember the day when she walked into the kitchen in a bikini. It was white g-string bikini. It looked completely sexy on her. I was 14 when it happened and honestly i loved[…]

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