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Post Originally Published: August 12th, 2015

It’s Optional

“I don’t think we should fuck in the mornings anymore.” “You’re saying you don’t like my gentle stroke?” “I’m saying your gentle stroke,” Caitlyn shook her head, “is giving you problems.” She walked around the front of the bed and pulled her underwear off the floor. “I can fuck you slow at night too, you know?” Caitlyn stood up straight, underwear in her fists, and […]

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Post Originally Published: November 10th, 2014

like it should in the movies

“Here, sit,” he placed me gently on the top step of the deck. I lay back on the wood almost immediately and looked up at the stars, at the big fluffy clouds. They were like cut-outs of sheer white tights shaped like a pile of cotton balls, and I could see the stars twinkle through them. He lay back with me. We were quiet for […]

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