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Country Store Ch. 18

by teachgirl1980 on Sep 19, 2017
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(This is chapter 18 of a series, it will make a lot more sense if you read them in order) The Darkness I woke up and I was warm and very comfortable. I opened my eyes and looked around. I was lying on a stone floor with tall walls all around me. I sat up. The walls looked like they were made of stones all stacked on top of each other. I looked around and t...

Country Store Ch. 13

by teachgirl1980 on Sep 19, 2017
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(This is chapter 13 of a series, it will make a lot mre sense if you read them in order) * For the next few days Tracy and I went to class and I felt like a princess. I was constantly catching groups of guys hovering around us. They opened doors, carried our books, and just about waited on us hand and foot. I met a few of them and they were really very sw...

Country Store Ch. 11

by teachgirl1980 on Sep 19, 2017
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(This is chapter 11 of a series. It will make a lot more sense if you read them in order) * I walked back to my dorm room with Tracy. Ken stayed behind at the house. Tracy and I walked slowly, holding hands and not talking at all. I had stopped crying and now all I could feel was anger. Angry at Ken for not understanding the first time he saw me raped. An...

Country Store Ch. 06

by teachgirl1980 on Sep 19, 2017
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Chapter 6 -- Country Store I woke slowly as I felt Tracy move slightly. I realized I was still cuddled up behind her with my arm around her. She felt soft and warm. I could not remember ever feeling so comfortable. I whispered in her ear. "Good morning, sweetie." I said. "How did last night go?" I heard her respond. I looked at her ear and her beautiful...

Country Hospitality

by Cute Breasts on Sep 19, 2017
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It was late in the evening and the sun was about to set. I was driving along a country road on my way to a business meeting in a city about 4 and a half hours from where I lived. I had decided to drive because I thought it would be fun. I was marketing strategist for a small firm. It was a whole lot of fun. I got to meet new people and make tons of friends....

Amanda

by Country Girl on Sep 12, 2017
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I was standing at the door of my car fumbling through my purse for my keys with only the dim street lights for lighting. As I was getting more and more nervous that I had lost them I remembered setting them down on the sink when I had went to the bathroom to freshen up. Turning to go back into the bar was when it hit me. I had drank way to much and was stumb...

Country Club Initiation

by chunk_heels_rock on Sep 16, 2017
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I have always preferred the company of women to that of men. It blossomed into a sexual preference. My first experience was at the tender age of 19 during the summer after high school. I was the only female caddy at the Brentwood Country Club, a premier golf course in my town. I continually felt the stares of the boys all over my body and it angered me to...

Country & Western Love

by happyday on Sep 12, 2017
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Country Lover I glanced at the hastily written down directions on the seat beside me as I drove. "SWF to share up-market suburban home and expenses Call Alex 555-3649" I had phoned as soon as I spotted the advert in our local newspaper. I was answered by an answering machine, a cultured female voice spoke clearly and deliberately, " Hi this is Alex, if you...

Country Roads

by Giselle_Renarde on Apr 17, 2019
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Mrs. Rose called me a late bloomer because I was nineteen and still hadn't learned to drive. I had my permit, but cars seemed scary. All my friends had their licenses, so I felt like I didn't need to learn. But Mrs. Rose said I must. She drove a pick-up truck and claimed driving was the key to a woman's independence. And Mrs. Rose was by far the most indep...

Learning Curve Pt. 01

by countrylad81 on Jul 11, 2018
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May had been sitting on the balcony for the better part of an hour, alone with her first drink. She once again folded up her notebook and slipped the pen safely inside the wire binder. There hadn't been a single minute in that hour that she hadn't opened up the notebook and jotted down something. Even something so innocuous as a single word seemed important....