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			<title>Second Wind</title>
			<description>It had been exactly one hour since I had kissed her for the first time, felt her breasts on my lips. The bus had suddenly stopped, causing the few students at the front of the bus to giggle and scream while she put on her bra again and sat beside me. It was 4:15 in the morning, now, and my eyelids w..</description>
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			<title>The Bus</title>
			<description>This is pretty soft core. To be continued?</description>
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			<title>Emily</title>
			<description>I just wanted to feel her. I didn't need the rest of it. But it went like this:I had gone over to Emily's house just to hang out. She was one of my best friends. I was sitting in the corner of her couch, and she was sitting right in front of me; as she tied up her hair, she asked me to scratch her b..</description>
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			<title>Silverware</title>
			<description>Kimberly's voluptuous backside was pressed up against my stomach, clothed in a skimpy, black and pink thong. She consciously teased me with it's perfection, never wearing pants to bed, and then snuggling up to me, pressing her back against my chest so that my chin rested on her neck. I knew she was ..</description>
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			<title>How to Kiss</title>
			<description>And then you just flick your tongue like that.&quot; The olive-skinned girl &amp;nbsp;known as Emmy&amp;nbsp;instructed, demonstrating. Her &quot;student&quot;, Samantha, a slightly older, fairer-skinned woman, repeated the movement, but didn't stop. She let her hands glide down Emmy's sides, coming to rest on her stomach..</description>
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