Death and Addiction

There was complete silence for almost the entire car ride. At first I wasn't sure if Greg wanted it that way or if he was uncomfortable and unsure of what to say. We were stopped at a red light when a woman walking a Dalmatian crossed in front of us. She was wearing a white fur coat with black spots and looked like the human twin of her dog. Greg broke the silence by saying, "If I were that pooch I'd be mighty offended."

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Black Beauty

Angeline, a thirty-seven year old ebony beauty, lay in her ex-master's bed, naked as the day the she was born. She sucked in another grape between her full lips and moved her coal black, ample body lazily. She rang the bell. Less than a minute later, her husband Joshua entered the luxurious bedroom with a shining silver tray in his hands. He was naked as well. She admired his limp, dangling manhood and his muscular six feet tall body as he approached her with a sly grin on his masculine face. He cleared his throat:

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My Special, Sexy Wife

My heart gave a little jump when the phone rang. It was, 9:30 PM, and I was waiting with great anticipation for the call. I'd sent my wife out just an hour and a half earlier, but it seemed like forever.

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The New School

A voice seemed to come from far away. Steven tried to paw through the spider webs of sleep to reach it, but it seemed so far away. It was the cool touch of fingers on his face and chest, his sides, his hips, that pulled him slowly awake. He blinked at the sunlight streaming in through the blinds of his window. A fog seemed to weigh down his thoughts. It took him a few seconds to recognize nurse Craft leaning over him.

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