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Washing Up

Who's turn is it?

After dinner, they added the plates to the growing pile of dirty dishes. It was her turn to do the washing up but with a glint in her eye, she turned to him and ran her fingers up his inner thigh. She felt him harden as she tugged his belt open and unfast...

His Little Forbidden Fruit

This is a true story that I was asked to write about a couple struggling to hold it together.

I am so frustrated with you and your lack of caring for me. So, I am going to write a farewell letter to my fake ass secret lover. Before I write the letter and send it to you, I want to try and remember why I am with you, to begin with, and why I should...

A Night To Remember

A night so very long ago...told from the perspective of an older friend of mine, Gary...aka 67Goat.

I remember a story that happened to me way back in my high school days. I grew up on the East coast in the Pennsylvania area. Back in the sixties when I was in high school there was not a heck of a lot to do in a small town. Drinking beer and trying to lo...