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  •  Manipulating Meghan
    I ditched work today and went to catch a first run movie. The young lady behind me in line wanted to make chit-chat. That was fine with me. We had quite a wait ahead of us. Her name was Meghan. She was 19, recently engaged to a boy in the small town where she lived and just gushing with happiness. I found her entertaining and pretty with her long auburn hair in a thick braid that reached the middle of her back. Fluffy bangs framed her forehead and she seemed to blow at them by habit. She was green-eyed, ... more

  •  Meeting Jasmine
    "The following story is the property of Renzajones copyright 2004." The girl looked like a dream come true from the crown of her honey blonde and chestnut hair to the tips of her mango colored toenails. Her sense of style was fantastically gaudy and cheap despite the fact that the clothes were designer or perhaps because they were. Unbound breasts bounced beneath a barely there halter top and it looked like one false would put her hardly hidden secrets on display. It was a wonder she could even ... more