Thomas Flynn dropped his backpack and looked around as he walked into the third floor walkup. The sleeves of his flannel shirt were rolled halfway up his forearms and its tail draped over the seat of his jeans. “So this is your grandma’s place?” He heard a scuffle behind him and turned in time to…
I was hanging out with a bunch of friends in Cory’s basement. I was sixteen and the school year had just ended a couple weeks before that Wednesday. It was around 11am and we were planning to ride our bikes to the local courts to play some hoops. Before we left I wanted to use…
The world was a shitty place. Not only was my sister on my case in the worst way, but I had a headache like someone had been testing nuclear weapons in my head, courtesy of a monumental hangover. The way Alice was going on at me it was hard to figure out which was worse. …
Roger a fifty-four years old widower lives in the southern part of the USA. He stood about five-foot five, has average weight, black hair, brown eyes, and a muscular build. He doesn’t consider himself handsome, or someone women would find attractive. So he doesn’t have an interested in looking for someone, or dating. He spends…
I’m Stan, I’m 5’9 with brown hair, and eyes. My mom’s hot friend, Angie has brown hair and eyes too. She also had a nice DD rack. I always had a thing for her, but I’m thirteen years younger than her. One night she came to my apartment, because she needed a place to crash…
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