Hand on the wheel the top down and the cool count…

Byron and Omar started up the trail. It was blist…

Carl kissed her neck taking her soft warm tender …

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My mother Anne was a rather average-looking woman…

My breath was coming in deep sighs and I shifted …

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Paul was having misgivings about the girl he had …

I had returned earlier than expected from my trip…

People often ask me why I don’t write so much any…