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| | | | | I liked this guy in uni. He was quite attractive-caramel skin, average height, about 5'10". I always saw him at the school's eatery. He would always stare at me, as if trying to say something. He had this smoldering gaze-a dark, dominant stare accompanied by a twitch on his lips that I found so intriguing.... | |
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| | | | | Rana walked into the change room of his gym and plopped down on the bench in front of his locker. His shirt clung to his body, drenched in sweat. He wiped his forehead and neck with a towel and tossed it into the nearby basket of soiled towels. It was nearly 5am and the gym... | |
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| | | | | I finally wrote something for my own Christmas erotica meme! This short story takes Clarence Carter's 'Back Door Santa' as inspiration - I hope you enjoy it. - 30 minutes. That's how long we get. Every Saturday morning at 11.00, I hear the front door slam, and I watch from my bedroom window as he [...] | |
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