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		<title>Young, dumb, clueless, horny, longing for a girls</title>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Young, dumb, clueless, horny, longing for a girls attention.<br />  Great set up for a youthful adventure.</p>
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		<title>How many men know what part is what</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 06:04:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[How many men know what part is what on a women? How many women know what their own parts are? How many know exactly what each part does do, might do, can do, or will do? Below is a list of female genital terms you can see and then mentally imagine exactly what is where. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How many men know what part is what on a women? How many women<br /> know what their own parts are? How many know exactly what<br /> each part does do, might do, can do, or will do? Below is a<br /> list of female genital terms you can see and then mentally<br /> imagine exactly what is where. (Or you can examine a partners<br /> genitals).</p>
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		<title>Claire peered out the window checking to see</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 18:04:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Claire peered out the window checking to see if Becky was on her way from across the street. Not that it really mattered, its just that she was all ready to go and was getting a little fidgety waiting for the 18 year old baby sitter to arrive. It was so handy to have Becky [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Claire peered out the window checking to see if Becky was<br /> on her way from across the street. Not that it really mattered,<br /> its just that she was all ready to go and was getting a little<br /> fidgety waiting for the 18 year old baby sitter to arrive.<br /> It was so handy to have Becky so close and not to have to worry<br /> about using someone you didnt know, especially after<br /> hearing all those baby sitter horror stories! Just then<br /> there was a knock on the door and Becky entered the front<br /> vestibule. Claire was just beginning to give Becky a run<br /> down on where she would be for the evening and how to get in<br /> touch with her when all at once Becky burst into tears. A<br /> surprised Claire stopped in mid sentence and went over<br /> to hold the now sobbing teenager.</p>
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		<title>Four old-timers were playing their weekly game of</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 00:04:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Four old-timers were playing their weekly game of golf and one remarked how nice it would be to wake up on Christmas morning, roll out of bed and without an argument go directly to the golf course, meet his buddies and play a round. His buddies all chimed in and said, Let&#8217;s do it!  [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Four old-timers were playing their weekly game of golf<br /> and one remarked how nice it would be to wake up on Christmas<br /> morning, roll out of bed and without an argument go directly<br /> to the golf course, meet his buddies and play a round. His<br /> buddies all chimed in and said, Let&#8217;s do it!  We&#8217;ll<br /> make it a priority,  figure out a way and meet here early Christmas<br /> morning. </p>
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		<title>Christmas Golf Four old-timers were playing their weekly</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 12:04:30 +0000</pubDate>
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  Four old-timers were playing their weekly game of  golf, and one remarked how nice it would be to wake up  on Christmas morning, roll out of bed and without an  argument go directly to the golf course, meet his  buddies and play a round. His buddies all [...]]]></description>
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<p>  Four old-timers were playing their weekly game of<br />  golf, and one remarked how nice it would be to wake up<br />  on Christmas morning, roll out of bed and without an<br />  argument go directly to the golf course, meet his<br />  buddies and play a round. His buddies all chimed in<br />  and said, &#8220;Let&#8217;s do it! We&#8217;ll make it a priority,<br /> figure out a way and meet here early Christmas<br />  morning.&#8221; </p>
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		<title>My girlfriend and I had spent plenty of</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 00:04:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My girlfriend and I had spent plenty of nights over at each other&#8217;s dorm rooms, having heavy make-out sessions, but we were both still virgins, and said we wanted to stay that way &#8212; out loud, at least. One night my girlfriend and my roommate were both in the room, and all three of us [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My girlfriend and I had spent plenty of nights over at each<br /> other&#8217;s dorm rooms, having heavy make-out sessions,<br /> but we were both still virgins, and said we wanted to stay<br /> that way &#8212; out loud, at least. One night my girlfriend and<br /> my roommate were both in the room, and all three of us eventually<br /> went to bed &#8212; me on the couch (I was still trying to resist<br /> all the urges, for her sake), my girlfriend in my bed, and<br /> my roomy on the top bunk. </p>
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		<title>I met this amazing girl. She has blonde</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 06:04:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I met this amazing girl. She has blonde hair blue eyes, an amzing body. Her tits are a lil&#8217; small. But I&#8217;m not really complaining about that. She loves sports, riding quads, paintball, underground cave excursions with lakes. But she is literally a dead fish in bed. She doesn&#8217;t want to try anything new. She [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I met this amazing girl. She has blonde hair blue eyes, an<br /> amzing body. Her tits are a lil&#8217; small. But I&#8217;m<br /> not really complaining about that. She loves sports, riding<br /> quads, paintball, underground cave excursions with lakes.<br /> But she is literally a dead fish in bed. She doesn&#8217;t<br /> want to try anything new. She freezes up when I am thrusting<br /> my cock back and forth. It&#8217;s like she is about to get<br /> hit with a train. Her eyes are closed and she&#8217;s holding<br /> onto me for her sweet life. So tonight I am going to go out<br /> with my ex. She was soo much fun. SHe loved it when I came on<br /> her chest. She would always want to try new things in bed.<br /> The girl I am with now loves it when I go down on her. But I never<br /> get anything in return. The girl that I am going to take out<br /> tonight. I almost couldn&#8217;t keep her off me long enough<br /> to drive. Every time we would get in my car, she would have<br /> my pants unzipped and her sweet mouth on my hard cock. I wish<br /> there wqas something I could do to spice things up in bed.<br /> I&#8217;ll see how tonight goes.</p>
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		<title>Claire peered out the window checking to see</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 18:04:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Claire peered out the window checking to see if Becky was on her way from across the street. Not that it really mattered, its just that she was all ready to go and was getting a little fidgety waiting for the 16 year old baby sitter to arrive. It was so handy to have Becky [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Claire peered out the window checking to see if Becky was<br /> on her way from across the street. Not that it really mattered,<br /> its just that she was all ready to go and was getting a little<br /> fidgety waiting for the 16 year old baby sitter to arrive.<br /> It was so handy to have Becky so close and not to have to worry<br /> about using someone you didnt know, especially after<br /> hearing all those baby sitter horror stories! Just then<br /> there was a knock on the door and Becky entered the front<br /> vestibule. Claire was just beginning to give Becky a run<br /> down on where she would be for the evening and how to get in<br /> touch with her when all at once Becky burst into tears. A<br /> surprised Claire stopped in mid sentence and went over<br /> to hold the now sobbing teenager. <br />  With her arm around her shoulder, Claire led Becky over<br /> to the large sofa and asked her what was wrong. Everything, <br /> she cried, My boy friend wants to dump cuz I wont let him&#8212;you<br /> know, let him&#8230;.. You mean go all the way,  asked Claire?<br /> Becky only nodded and cried even harder. Boys can be such<br /> pigs,  she said!!! As Claire held Becky close, she could<br /> feel her cheek up against her chest. As unreal as she could<br /> even believe, she was getting turned on having the young<br /> girls body near her own! Over the last two years Becky had<br /> blossomed into a very pretty young girl. Although not entirely<br /> filled out, she had a lean and lanky frame with just enough<br /> curves to let you know she was definitely female! Her breasts<br /> could best be described as pert, and while they werent<br /> big, they looked just perfect on her youthful body. Earlier<br /> that summer Becky was over using their pool and Claire now<br /> remembered that she looked wholesome yet very sexy in her<br /> tiny bikini. The funny thing was that she had no idea of the<br /> affect she had on not only boys, but anyone who saw her dressed<br /> so skimpily. Now it was up to Claire to calm the girl down<br /> and maybe help her through her problem. </p>
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		<title>One night, I returned to the hotel after</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 06:04:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One night, I returned to the hotel after having cruised a few bars.  Sitting in the hotel lobby bars was one of my acquaintances, a  beautiful blonde lady from Sydney. I had been eyeing her periodically,  taking in her face and gorgeous figure. She waved to me and invited  me to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One night, I returned to the hotel after having cruised a few bars. <br /> Sitting in the hotel lobby bars was one of my acquaintances, a <br /> beautiful blonde lady from Sydney. I had been eyeing her periodically,<br />  taking in her face and gorgeous figure. She waved to me and invited <br /> me to join her for a drink.<br />  She immediately told me that she had been propositioned earlier that <br /> evening while walking in downtown Melbourne. Kiddingly, I asked her <br /> why she didn&#8217;t take the guy up - because she didn&#8217;t do that kind of <br /> thing, or he was just plain ugly. She smiled and said he wasn&#8217;t cute <br /> at all.<br />  Then I felt her stockinged foot rubbing my leg as she smiled at me. I<br /> asked her how she would feel if she were propositioned again. She <br /> smiled some more, leaned over, and said, &#8220;I don&#8217;tknow, why don&#8217;t you <br /> try it?&#8221;<br />  So I looked into her eyes and said, &#8220;I want you in my bed tonight.&#8221;<br /> She immediately picked up her purse and headed for the elevator. I was<br /> close behind! She had my pants undone by the time we got to my floor.<br />  Once in the room, I pulled her tight against me and rubbed her tits <br /> against my chest. She pushed me away, and slowly undressed. Then she <br /> undressed me.<br />  Ever since, I have always had a warm spot in my heart for Melbourne!</p>
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		<title>Anticipation - I It had been months since</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 03:11:38 +0000</pubDate>
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  It had been months since I had seen him. Three months to beexact, three months of loneliness and frustration of the emotional and sexual kind. The intensely sexual kind. Three months of becoming literally a mistress of the art of masturbation and self-pleasuring. Three months of experience which I couldn&#8217;t wait [...]]]></description>
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<p>  It had been months since I had seen him. Three months to beexact, three months of loneliness and frustration of the<br /> emotional and sexual kind. The intensely sexual kind.<br /> Three months of becoming literally a mistress of the art<br /> of masturbation and self-pleasuring. Three months of<br /> experience which I couldn&#8217;t wait to share with Brian. </p>
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