My folks died when I was little, leaving me to be raised by my Uncle John, a successful stockbroker and confirmed bachelor who hadn’t a clue how to deal with an orphan dropped into his lap. Not knowing what else to do, he sent me off to the same boarding schools he had attended as a boy, and camps or chaperoned tours in the summer. We corresponded and telephoned regularly, and when we could get together he taught me many things. The best was how to play poker.
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My last girlfriend was a lovely girl but very straight laced where it came to sex. You know the sort of thing; lights off, lay back and fuck. I liked being with her, but our sex life was so boring and no matter what I suggested, she would say that she was not interested and accuse me of being a pervert. Anyway, we broke up and I missed her for a while – until I met Angela.

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Jamie was exhausted as the cheerleading coach dismissed them from practice for the day. Since transferring to City High a month ago, her life had certainly changed. She had found herself making friends easily and had won a position on the cheerleading squad after her first tryout. As she made her way to the locker room with the rest of the girls, she wryly thought about how hard she had thought it was going to be to leave the school and friends she had known all her life to begin anew. It sure had been a lot easier than she had imagined. Even her twin brother James had found it easy to fit in to the new school and routine. Even as she started to undress to take a shower, James was out at football practice competing for the quarterback position.
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Miranda was harassed, as usual. It was Monday morning, Jim her husband was, as usual, eating his breakfast stood up, and the twins Michael and Jane were at the breakfast bar tucking into large plates of cereals and already late for school.

“Hope the traffic’s not too bad this morning, I’ve got an important ten o-clock appointment,” Jim said between mouthfuls of toast. “You two got anything on today?” he asked, glancing over at the twins.

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I don’t quite remember when I started to become attracted to Jackie. When she first moved in, she was just another roommate, and I figured she’d be gone in a few months. But as the months wore on, we began hanging out quite a bit. That is, whenever her extremely jealous boyfriend wasn’t around. She wasn’t the best looking girl in the world. Then again, she wasn’t exactly ugly either. But it was those legs that first got me. She was getting ready to go out jogging one day and I caught a glimpse of those fine muscular stems. They were tanned and well defined and right away, I wanted them wrapped around me. And I knew she was attracted to me too. I saw the way she looked at me when she saw me come out of the shower wearing just a towel. Our harmless conversation soon turned to flirting, and before I knew it, we hanging out every night.

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