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Blondie: Alright... Well... I'll...uhhh... I'll leave you to it. Blondie makes a hasty retreat, closing the bedroom door behind her. Leaning against the door frame, she takes in a long inhale, a mixture of relief and embarrassment washing over her. Her and Alexander were one thing, but...he and Cook

Some days later, PJ gets a tantalizing text on his phone. Of all people, given the state that he and Max had left her in days before, he blinks in astonishment...it's from Lisa. Lisa: (texting) My room. 30 minutes. A few seconds later, the phone chimes again; this time, it's a picture: a pair of bla

Ten minutes later, Bobby has made his choice, opting to carry on with the redhead. The blonde, leader-of-the-clique hottie may be the go-to choice of most men, but...yeah, the self-styled surfer dude is far from being 'most men'. Ginger, on her hands and knees with what is decidedly the largest disp

Forty-five minutes later, the trio found themselves outside the dorm room they'd been instructed to go to. They try to look cool, disguising their anticipation...bobbing their heads as if to say 'what's up?' or giving people a wink and a cheesy gun finger gesture...but none of the passersby are fool

Months later, with Spoonerville College well into its Fall session, Max and PJ find themselves in the student union munching away on something resembling a cheeseburger and fries. Across the way, Lisa and her throng of gall-pals gossip away, seeming oblivious to the pair of hounds. Aside from the on

Tucker: H-holy Jesus, Mary, and Joseph! That was the first thing Tucker had cried out, Maddie grinning at the young man, watching as he bucked and writhed, a jet of .... standing out against his mocha-colored chest. Maddie had allowed him to get touchy-free the first time… handfuls of .... or a gras

It isn’t until early in the morning on their last day, bouncing and giggling their way back to the hotel…a little rave-acquired ‘x’ still fresh in their systems…when it suddenly occurs to Ginger… Ginger: Wait, have we…? Have we gotten laid yet? Lisa simply stares at her, blinking, unsure of the answ

Blondie: …and don’t you even think about falling asleep on me, young man. Stopping to look back at the flayed-out youngster, he barely acknowledges her, letting out an almost unintelligible ‘uh-huh’ before she leaves the room. Waiting patiently in the hallway, Daisy gives the naked blonde a quizzica

Contemplating the tantalizing piece of lingerie, Blondie stands in her walk-in closet holding the garment up to her body. Her reflection in a full-length mirror says, "Yes, put it on!" The boy... No, the young man she's been fantasizing about for weeks on end is now naked and laying across her bed.

It's a quiet winter's day at the Griffin residence, the year's first snowfall having come the night before. Not quite enough to pull out the snowblower and keep the kids home from school, but just enough to wanna pull out a sweater, kick the furnace up a few notches, and snuggle the day away. With P