I'm a straight girl, but not straight to the point of being unwilling to experiment. I can play with girls but I don't expect to fall in love with one. I have experimented, and of the various orientations listed, straight suits me best. I like a nice cock inside me. Please don't take that to mean that I'll exclude you because you don't have one.
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I'd like to recommend Vanishing of the Bees which is narrated by Ellen Page.
Annabeth wants to help people, and be a pediatrician. Her ambitions run toward helping others, which makes her a wonderful person in my book.
Oh, I see. I was not talking about something organized. Just any beach or public pool. The original post was about a protest against not being able to show breasts in public. As much as I believe that women have the right to be topless if they want, in any situation where a man can be topless, I'm a little wary of organized protests.
perfectly agree, but why: On the other hand, this seems like some sort of underhanded trick to see my breasts. Fuck that too. ?If you decide to get tanned without tan lines, why care about someone else seeing your breasts? If I go to a nude beach or resort I don't care who sees what. It has to be my choice though. I always wonder who exactly is organizing those topless events. Is it some spontaneous thing, or is some guy getting it all set up to see some boobies.
Georgia votes in the primary so late that the nominations are usually sewed up before we vote. I'd vote for Bernie Sanders. So far, I think his highest donation has been under one hundred thousand. There's no way he can win with that. He doesn't have the high end corporation money that Clinton is getting, and he certainly wouldn't be able to compete with the Koch brothers candidate, whoever that may be. I have no problem with Hilary in the general election if she's the nominee, but I hope she picks a progressive as VP. These democrats for the leisure class have run the party long enough, and I wish so badly that Sanders could get the nomination and win the presidency, but it's all just wishful thinking. The media haven't found his "Howard Dean moment" to derail his campaign yet, but they will manufacture something eventually. The House and Senate will be important too. Don't forget them or your local races. Ever change that works has to start at the grass roots, otherwise it's just more corporate smoke and mirrors.
The fact that the question is "Should women be allowed to be topless in public?" shows the basic paternalistic attitude toward women in society. Why should women be allowed to do anything? The patriarchy has the opinion that women are somehow infantile and unable to make their own decisions. They must be allowed to do things that men do of their own accord. Fuck that. On the other hand, this seems like some sort of underhanded trick to see my breasts. Fuck that too.
Two hundred nine stories Katie? June has only thirty days. That's 6.9 stories per day. How do you expect me to compete with that when I am so very, very lazy? The award is well deserved. You are excellence personified.
“What were you thinking, calling Damion?” I asked Hunter. “He's my friend,” he said. “Why shouldn't I call him?” “Let's see,” I said. “Maybe because you spent the afternoon fucking his wife.” “I hadn't fucked you when I called him.” “You called him before you called me?” “You're not jealous are you? I called him early, when I first got in.” I looked at him across the table and...
Added 27 Oct 2014 | Category Cheating
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I had really screwed up. There was no way to undo what I'd done, to make it not have happened. I'd have to live with the guilt, hide it from Damion for the rest of my life, or confess it to him and run the risk of ending our marriage. I hadn't meant to cheat. I've always been a flirt, though, and this wasn't the first time flirting had gotten me in trouble, just the first time since my...
Added 23 Jul 2014 | Category Cheating
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I knew that I wasn't going to be able to talk my stepmother out of giving me a spanking, rules were rules, as she so often said. She wasn't the real mother of any of us, but she had been married to our fathers and ended up with us. She always said that none of us were too old to be spanked if we were still living under her roof, so the fact that I was eighteen didn't matter. My stepbrother,...
Added 17 Jul 2014 | Category Taboo
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It was the first Saturday after our pool had been filled. The water hadn't really had time to get warm, so I hadn't really been swimming in it yet. My husband had taken a swim as soon as it was filled on Wednesday, and had gone in after work Thursday and Friday, but only briefly. I had stepped in deep enough to know that it was still too cold for me to go swimming. He had gotten me up early...
Added 27 Mar 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
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The first time I kissed Brad was under the loneliness tree. It was the night before prom. He was my date, and I considered myself lucky. My mom wanted some pictures, so we went out under the big oak tree in back and posed. It was the tree I sat under when I was feeling lonely and put upon, when my teenage angst made it impossible for me to share myself with company. After he’d pinned the...
Added 12 Sep 2013 | Category First Time
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Neal Cannon always seemed to be looking at me lustfully. He never said anything that might be construed as remotely sexual, but his look always made me feel like he was thinking about dragging me off somewhere and ravishing me. I'd seen that look in other men's eyes on many occasions, and it always meant that I was either going to fuck or fight off their advances. With Neal though it always...
Added 12 Sep 2012 | Category Reluctance
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I heard the door closing as Neal led out of the living room and toward the stairway that led to the bedroom. When we got to the stairs, he let go of my hand and told me to go up first. I walked ahead of him, holding onto the rail. It was very well polished and I wondered how it would feel to slide down it naked. “ You have a beautiful ass,” Neal said. “ Thank you,” I said. “You wife...
Added 13 Sep 2012 | Category Reluctance
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Sterling smacked my ass, spun me around and pushed me against the wall. “I'm going to fuck you standing up,” he said. “Right here and now.” “You're getting married to my sister,” I said. “So I'm going to have to say no.” “I'm going to fuck you,” he said. “Sooner or later.” His lips moved toward mine and I found myself puckering up to meet them. He tasted of whiskey and apples with...
Added 24 Nov 2011 | Category Taboo
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On Valentine's Day he brought me two dozen roses, one for each year of my life, a bottle of Cabernet, the same 2001 Beringer that he had brought when I fixed him dinner the first time, a box of hand made chocolates that he had driven to Gatlinburg to buy from from the candy store where we had brought chocolates on our first weekend away together, and a beautiful leather paddle with a pink...
Added 13 Feb 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Alone on the tiny dance floor, Kristen Fowler's hips swayed slowly in rhythm to the slow blues the band was playing. Her long tanned legs and flowing blond hair moved like wind and water. The guitar solo sent chills into her soul, reminding her of Jimmy, the way his fingers would dance on the fretboard and on her skin. Jimmy played better lead than this guy, but there was no denying that the...
Added 08 Feb 2012 | Category Quickie Sex
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