The dyke bar

It was 11pm on a Friday night and I needed a woman. I try to avoid the dyke bars, but my pussy sometimes rules my brain, so I walked downtown and into Jimmie's place. It[…]

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Naked in the night

It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little. A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.[…]

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Gia's year

This is a fictional story about a wife that cheats. If you don't like stories like this, it may be best if you read another one. Gia’s Year -1- Here I am on January 1st,[…]

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