Finding what's missing

“Sara, is my brother really that good?” /> “You know, at sex?” “You know?” she asked surprised. knows.” who?” “I've known for a while. I saw the two of you in the treehouse from my[…]

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New husbend

The minister dies and the congregation decides, after some time, that his widow, should marry again. Since it is a small village the only available candidate is the local butcher. Although very reluctantly, since she[…]

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Amy – part 4

I know it's been a long time coming. And there's still more in there to come. Please be patient as I have a regular job, company, family, and a dog. I wasn’t really pleased with[…]

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The smell of sex

I first learned of the magnetism of sexual odor as an 18-year-old teenager. In school, I was always more cerebral than athletic. Consequently, I participated in science and debate clubs instead of sports. Reserved and[…]

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Remember me?

When I was sixteen years old, one my dad’s old drinking buddies said to me, one day, “Son, you probably don’t realise it now, but these are the best years of your life. Once you[…]

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