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		<title>The Diver (part 1)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[“The Wacky Blond” they called her and  I suppose in a way she was wacky.]]></description>
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		<title>Sex Texts and Pictures</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 01:50:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few months back I was at home bored and surfing the net and I came across an online dating site SexMatch.com, I had seen advertised on TV.  Just for giggles I signed up and posted a picture of myself, I have long curly red hair, long legs and big 40DD tits. I had [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I Fucking Quit!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[She walked into the restaurant, looking around as she entered. Where was her boyfriend? She went to the counter, the smell of steak and seafood hitting her. She leaned over the counter, her breasts grazing it and the steam from the frier billowing up and making her sweat. &#8220;Where is my boyfriend?&#8221; she asked the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Lusty Busty Latina</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 22:09:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Eyeball</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For most of my life, I’ve gone after blondes. Up to this point my two serious relationships were with them. Even though, I’m Latino and there have always been Latina hotties in my neighborhood, in my city, and in my workplace; funny how things work that way. This was until I met a sexy busty [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Doctor&#8217;s Office Dicking</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 00:34:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Going to the doctor’s office can sometimes be a nerve-wracking experience. You either wait to hear results on things or you’re given meds to help you when you feel completely shitty. I’ve been going to my doc now for about 5 years. I’ve seen all kinds of assistants come and go. Some were cute, some [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sealing the deal, Part II</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 16:01:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Julia</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Promptly at 9A the next morning, Jessie knocked on the door.  Philip opened it immediately and led her to the bathroom where she quickly removed her jacket, blouse, and skirt.  Philip eyed her approvingly.  “You are quite stunning, Jessie.  Your auburn hair and your deep blue eyes.  And god, you have tits to die for.”
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		<title>Sealing the Deal, Part 1</title>
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&#8220;Fortunately,&#8221; he said, winding down his quiet tirade, &#8220;the deal is not completely dead.  But Mr. Jacobson has made his expectations [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Bed &amp; Breakfast</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 06:38:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Julia and I were staying at a bed and breakfast in upstate New York recently for a conference that her college was sponsoring. At about 7pm after a formal dinner party we decided to head back to the room early. All those party gowns with bodies being covered by thin sheer dress materials (especially the [...]]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Julia and I first met in Cambridge, Massachusetts. She was working at a local college and I was at Harvard doing research for a local company. She had just finished up a divorce and, there being huge chemistry between us from the start, we basically ended up having sex anywhere at anytime. We&#8217;d meet on [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sex In The Fishbowl</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 12:01:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I almost always bring my laptop home with me. Ever since I’d been promoted to Manager of Network Services, I’d grown accustomed to getting paged late night or early morning to help straighten out some corporate network or platform disaster. It was a lot more comfortable to hook into the network from home and work [...]]]></description>
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