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Dog-walking part two

Dog walking part two. Yesterday I told you how I came to be my mother’s friend’s dog-walker. Well, I really got to liking the underwear Marie wore, and started to look at my sister’s underwear too, but she wore those…

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Her Turn

Tim smiled broadly as the door opened, while Peggy smiled just as broadly back at him. They embraced. “Mmmmmm it feels so good to be in your arms,” she cooed. The chemistry between them was unmistakable. He kissed her tenderly…

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Dog walking

My story starts when I was young.  I was very naive and had only ever kissed a girl in games like ‘kiss-chase’, and they weren’t what you’d call kisses.  My mother was very friendly with a couple that owned a…

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