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Even years later, I always called her Mom, even at the end of her time when she didn’t recognize her name. Her sister was Aunt Mary. Both women were close in age; I was a college student at home for spring break. My Dad, whose name was Dan, had died in one of our forgotten

Finally, it was time for Thanksgiving break. Siobhan’s parents were both out of the country on business, so she joined Alice and Jennifer. The young women walked through the door to find Samantha waiting for them, wearing light gray yoga shorts and a sports bra, both tight enough and thin enough that they did nothing

Readers interested in more of Luther Casey’s family backstories that lead up to this one should check out: “The Root and His Aunt Barbara”, “Aunt Lynn Rides Again”, as well as my “Sofjia from Belgrade” series.Per usual, all characters depicted are fictitious and of legal age.—————————————–After work on a summer Friday, Luther Casey and his

I adore cum and wanted to write a simple story that reflected that. I decided to break it into two parts so I could get it submitted a little faster than I’ve been getting things up here lately.All characters are over the age of eighteen, and like most things I write this story takes place

Lost and FoundChapter 1 – Daniel’s DiscoveryDaniel was standing outside of a house, unremarkable to anyone else, but to him, a house he had been searching for his whole life. On the other side of the door was a woman he had been desperate to meet, a woman he had imagined in his head countless

To give some background5 years ago my mother left me and my dad to go and ‘explore and find herself’. So it’s been basically just us two since. Then my dad created an app and it got bought by Google and my dad is now basically one of the richest people in England. Then he

The relationship between a loving mother and son is something very special. I love my mom. I always have. I grew up with three sisters, but I was the only boy. My mom and I always had a very close relationship, but it was never very physical. I would hug her goodnight before I went

“Wake up Ethan, it’s late.””Hey, Sophie.””Someone pulled my duvet over us.”My blood ran cold and I shot up onto my elbows like the mattress was on fire. Immediately awake, I searched around for someone that might still be in my bedroom. My step-brother reached up lazily, massaging my shoulder while yawning, completely indifferent in the