Really debated which category this story belonged in as I could see it fitting into a couple different ones. Probably chose the wrong one, lol As always, appreciate criticism, even when I do not agree with it. Anonymous comments disabled because they've not constructive or entertaining for the most part. Anyway, hope you enjoy. ***** Claudia Scriver was on...
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Somewhere in Molly's father's house, a clock chimed softly. Molly stirred against me, and I opened my eyes enough to see the clock beside the bed...it was only 10:30. The prospect of spending another few hours in bed like this was appealing, but I didn't want to spend them sleeping! To make the most of our time together, I gave Molly a one-armed squeeze. W...
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This story is the third in a series, following on to "Thin Ice" and "A Slippery Slope" - you might want to check them out before reading "Leftovers" for maximal enjoyment. Like those, this story has a strong element of cuckoldry and wife sharing, so please only read it if that is something that appeals to you. This story contains graphic sex and is intended...
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