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She was what society labled as "middle aged". She was in her sexually triggered playground years...her 40's. The days of having babies and waiting for whatever her husband had left for her after his work and his play; were long behind her. Yes-she
Tears fell as Slave looked at her first care package. Her fingers traced their way over her baby's features and then she read the letter that had come with the photos yet again. She wished her son were with her but at least, it seemed as if the peopl
Screams echoed through the halls. Slave's son was gone.
It was the one-month anniversary of the birth of Slave's son and the young woman got up early so that she could feed the lad. She was so proud of him for he had slept soundly all throu
"Chris?"
A jolt went through me. It was her, the call I had been waiting ten days to get. "Marla! God, I've missed you."
She laughed a little. "I've missed you too, baby. We had a time, didn't we?"
"You k
The captain of the cheerleader squad had a gorgeous body but she was prevented from admitting it to herself. Such were the affects of the hypnotic suggestions that she had received from her arch-rival, Amber. Under Amber's not-so-tender influences, M
I am in victoria's Secret..looking around..touching & feeling the silky
> >fabrics..taking my time..looking around.. you are the undercover officer
> >they have hired to find out who's been stealing inventory right under
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She was a hot-looking woman of about 30, which was just right for me. I had turned 34 that year, had put a bad marriage behind me, and was free as a bird for the first time since my college days. It was a strange feeling.
So far I hadn't
An Internet Connection !
By Rick
I was chatting with a lady in a BBW chat room . She had said that she was in Albany , N.Y. which is about an hour and a half east of where I live . I told her that I was from the Utica area . She said th
I dance with my eyes closed, sliding my hips back and forth to the rock 'n' roll beat, moving my shoulders and my head and letting my long, black hair flick wildly around me. Some of the girls watch themselves in the mirror, look beyond the drooling
Bri was my daughters best friend. We knew her since she was 6 yrs old. I watched her grow up with my daughter. She spend many a nite at our
house, and took some trips with our family. Her father was an alcoholic, so it was not unusual for her to
