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Supermarket Glances

========================================= Dear readers, it has come to my attention that some of my stories have been plagiarised on Literotica. If you want to use any of my works as the basis for your own, it's fine, go ahead, you have my permission providing: 1. you do not use word for word extracts 2. you notify me and credit me at the beginning of the story Thank you and happy reading. ========================================= It's Summer. I've just returned from my evening jog and need a beer. It's still super-hot out. Ah crap, the fridge is empty; I'll have to go to the shops. Might as well pick up some frozen pizza at the same time. I'm all sweaty, I really need a shower. Fuck it, I'll have one later. I remove my jogging shorts and underwear in the kitchen, wipe the sweat off my cock and balls with my underwear, then put my shorts on again, sans underwear, and grab the car keys. At my car, I realise I'm still holding the underwear. I open the do
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My Awakening: My First Blowjob

Disclaimer: all participants in this story are eighteen years or older. No minors are involved in this entry or in any future entries. Life can be kind of cruel sometimes. It's a thought that I had started to find myself dwelling on more and more often these days as I found myself midway through my senior year of high school. The more I thought on this stance, the more I felt justified in believing it. How else could I explain away why half of the girls at West High seemed to hate me. Of that half, many were outright hostile towards me, making passive aggressive comments to me whenever they saw me in the halls or could get away whispering it to me in class. The other half treated me to the steely silence I would have gotten from a rock. Yet, for all of their negativity toward me, I hadn't done anything that warranted this kind of abuse. I was your typical good girl. I did what my parents asked and excelled in what I could, all while keeping my head down. For me, that meant th
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