Wandering & Wondering

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  • Traveling Miles

    light feather touches, excite me so light i can barely feel them leaving me tingling vibrating all over slowly, tracing circles over my breast, they swell like dark choclate kisses and you sample one into your mouth you ake it savoring the chocolate flavor i moan, and a little bead of moisture begins to gather…

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  • Your Deposit Has Been Accepted

    Mr. Butterfly, Congratulations!  We have opened your new account here at the Bank of Tigress. Below you will find details of the account type you requested. We have opened a high-yield, balance account that will be able to handle all of your growth and value assets. We promise that you will be able to delve…

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  • Essay #3

    What is the most significant non-academic disappointment you have experienced? How did you handle the situation, and what have you learned from it? (450-word limit) I met him early on in college. I always thought he was sexy, but somehow we ended up as friends. We would laugh and joke about professors, politics and the…

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  • The Surprise

    Feather loved to dance. She met him on a packed dance floor at a local salsa club when he grabbed her hand and proceeded to lead her in a syncopathic rhythm 1-2-3, 1-2-3. He turned her like they had been dancing together for years. She wasn’t a natural follower, but his confidence left no room…

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  • The Comment

    She didn’t think he had it in him. The first time he ate her pussy, he did it with all the enthusiasm of someone who knew they had to do it get laid. The motions were ok, but there was no passion, no fire. Luckily, she didn’t need her pussy ate all the time, but…

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  • Head

    She was like most women and never really liked giving head. She did it willingly because men love it and if you are going to do something, do it 100%. Although there was a certain satisfaction in having a man by the balls thinking about nothing but how good your tongue feels forming figure eights.…

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  • He Musta Been the Devil, Because He Was a Helluva Guy

    All she was looking for was a good time definitely not a relationship or to feel anything more than – “That was fun. See ya.” She was the girl guys had always described as being like a man when it came to sex and love with a profound ability to separate the two. She actually…

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  • Frustration

    It was plain that he was into me.  His body language screamed “I think you are cute.” from the way leaned into me and the way he always tried to touch me.  I wondered why I kept leaving him with me winding up frustrated.  I mean, was I not putting out the signals?  The girls…

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  • The Teacher

    He was tall and his sense of humor first attracted me. He made the class laugh when he talked about economics and economic policy. He knew his subject was dry, bugt he made it lively and fun. I loved how he wore his casual clothes with grace and flair. He wore the same uniform to…

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  • A Love Supreme

    It was the Coltrane.  I couldn’t say anymore.  The strains of “A Love Supreme” played over his surround sound and I opened up.  My emotions that is.  I felt safe, comfortable, loved as the refrain played “a love supreme, a love supreme” I laughed and cryed within minutes of each other as the refrain played…

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