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As Kevin heard Jeffery begin to descend the stairs at the far end of the hall he pulled his cell out of his pocket. Dropping his bag on the bed he dialed Lee. She picked up on the second ring, “Hey Kevin. Am I to take this to mean you made it to Elkridge without any major problems?” she asked sweetly.

He sighed glancing at the door, “No more problems than I expected when you sent me out here. I can’t believe I agreed to this. I must have been out of my mind to let you talk me into this, dear sister of mine.”
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The waves crashing was soothing to his jangled nerves. Jeffery stood there for a few moments enjoying the reason he bought the place before heading back into the house. Sighing he dropped onto the warm leather couch. He was just drifting off to sleep when the phone rang again. He picked it up, hoping it was the call he had been waiting for. “Hello.”

Luck was with him, “Jeffie, I’m glad I caught you.” A bubbly voice floated over the line.

Ten years hadn’t changed her voice in the slightest, “I was waiting for your call Lee. What time does your flight get in?”
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Well, about 2 weeks later, we got in contact with Richard, and asked him for a convenient time for us all to meet again. Richard was very anxious to meet us again. So, we agreed to meet this time atop a parking deck in our town.

This parking deck is 10 floors tall, and is open 24 hours a day. Only the lower floors are occupied during the day. At night, the entire parking deck is very sparce with cars. If someone was to drive to the top floor, and you were on the top floor, you could hear them coming for at least a few minutes, as the curves around the pillars coming up the deck would slow you down quite a bit. The sound of a car engine would echo up through the deck to the top floors. Well, you get the idea. It is a safe place to play around, and if the sound of a car is heard, you would have plenty of time to get dressed before they could reach the top floor. I had, in the past, had a couple experiences there. they were very memorable! So, Richard agreed to meet us at the entrance, and we would take one car to the top. Late at night, there is no attendant at the booth at the entrance to the deck.
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It all started with my wife and I confessing to each other our fantasies. My wife’s name is Louise. Louise and I were talking one night and we wanted to tell each other our deepest, darkest secrets. So, I admitted to her that some of my first sexual experiences were with another guy. She seemed a little shocked, but she admitted that she too, had played around with another girl when she was younger. I was surprised at how much detail she wanted to know. We were pretty lit by now and the truth just flowed out. After our chat, we had a very intense sex session!
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What can I say? I’ve been a sex fiend since I was young. When my parents would leave me alone while they went out to eat, my little butt would be running around the house naked as a jay-bird looking in every single crevice imaginable of my parent’s house to find something porn or porn type.

Sometimes I would strike gold, sometimes I wouldn’t. Once or twice I ran across pictures torn out of nudie magazines that my Dad had, and other times I would run across soft core porn that my Dad owned. Yet, most of the time I bit the dust, my Mother was good at hiding things, way too good. I mean, I never even found where my parents hid Christmas presents for Christ sake!
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I had been traveling for 9 hours and finally arrived in New York. The trip was a difficult given the summer thunderstorms. I had left my wife and 6 year at home and hoped for day alone during my first trip to NY. I had planned to spend the day taking is sight before my meetings began until 9 am tomorrow. It was already 7 pm, so I had just the evening to relax. Not being from New York, I went down to the concierge and asked where I could get a good massage. Unfortunately the hotel spa was closed. The concierge recommended a local spa around the corner. I entered as they were closing up. The spa looked clean enough. I was about to leave, when the guy behind the counter said he could take care of me. I booked the 90 minute deluxe massage.
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Being at university, you’d probably expect me to be knee-deep in sexual activity, but in my case things are pretty hard going. I am 18, and living in halls of residence with 7 other lads, all around about my age. The problem is I am gay, and am trying to keep it a secret from my flatmates for 2 very good reasons. Firstly, a couple of the lads are what you might call “jocks”, that is they are the sporty type, always down the gym or playing rugby or something like that and I get the impression that they wouldn’t take to well to the fact I am homosexual as they are total meat-heads.
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I’ve always lead a pretty average life by most standards. I’d be lying if I said that getting ladies in my bed took no effort at all. Of course, I’ve still had my fair share of flings and relationships. I’m not a bad looking guy. I’m 22 years old, 6′0, about 170, well shaved and groomed over all my body.

I like to think that a big part of me having a hard time with girls is my constant crappy financial situation. I work a crappy paying nine to five, I drive a 90′ Topaz that constantly gives me new things to replace and or fix. And I never seem to have a single dime to spare after I get done paying the bills to my place. And just having moved leaving me with no friends or family in the state really didn’t sit well with me. I’d say that my being sick of just barely getting by is the main reason that I did all this that I’m about to tell you.
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This is a submission made to my SIR. HE told me to go and be a whore and then report to HIM. the lower-case letters are intentional. its a boy’s way of showing respect to his SIR. i hope you enjoy.

i went to a really nice place. 2 floors, lots of rooms. the second floor is the “hotel”. larger rooms with private baths. i stayed on the first floor. cheaper and i did not need a private bathroom. it was nice to cruise on the 2nd floor-all carpeted. there is an outdoor an indoor pool, a beachlike area, a whirlpool, 2 saunas, steamroom, exercise area.
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Chapter 1 Planning the fishing trip.

I told my wife I wanted to plan a fishing trip with my best friend from High school. We were still best friends, but now that we were both married with children and lived 5 * hours from each other, we just didn’t see each other but twice a year (and even then, surrounded by family).

It would be nice to spend some time with him without our families smothering us. Just like in high school. Then we could catch up on old times. We could tell each other some of the funniest moments we’ve had in our new lives and also some of our most dramatic moments. We’ve both had some of those. One of his children was born deaf, requiring many surgeries, my child fell into a camp fire and suffered second and third degree burns, from which he fully recovered. It’s just that moments like those you really want to share with your best friend. We hadn’t done that in a while.
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