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Ski Trip – Scene

The chalet was small. The back of the house, which faced out onto the mountains was almost a single pane of triple pane glass and a great room. The view was spectacular. Off that room ran a hallway to the … Continue reading

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Scene

Nick looked at her. She lay on her back, one man between her legs, his cock buried deep in her snatch. Two men stood beside her, where they mauled her tits as her hand, wrapped around each cock, stroked them … Continue reading

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It Was A Lovely Night

I want thank you for a lovely night. I do not know who you were. I never did clearly hear your name, but that is often the way with dreams. Still I will remember the feel of your skin against … Continue reading

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Who’s ass was that?

I wonder who’s ass I played with in my dreams this morning. It sure was sexy.

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Another Strange Dream

It went like this: We shared a house. Your boyfriend was in Tuscaloosa. Given the geometry of the room and halls, I could lay in my bed and look into your bedroom, a condition we had both commented on in … Continue reading

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Dreams

As the sun came up, these thoughts occured… The knock on the door roused him from his slumber. The clock on the nightstand said it was just past midnight. Outside a gentle rain fell against the windows. He had thought … Continue reading

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The Knife

Once upon a time, I knew a lovely lady who had a thing for the cold touch of steel on her skin. The more intimate the area, the wetter she would get. She could cum almost with the touch of … Continue reading

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Undressing Without Me?

You know how much I like to watch.

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I Like The View

I wish it was you, and it was only the beginning.

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A Small Rememberance

I do not remember all of it, but I remember this little bit… I came out of the bathroom and found you on the bed, jeans and panties on the floor, and your hand between your legs. You were not … Continue reading

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