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Callie had walked out her back door hundreds of times. But never like this.

"thisiscrazy-thisiscrazy-thisiscrazy," she whispered to herself as she left the safety of the carport and walked toward the street. With the light breeze tickling every inch of her trembling, naked body, every step out of ...

What an awesome start to this story! Summer seems very cute! I can't wait until she and Hal finally meet. I have a feeling Summer is going to be wishing for a little modesty when they finally do

Marie has to eventually believe that it's girls that don't need modesty. This is a slight spoiler, but it will be revealed later on the Marie thinks that boys need to protect their modesty. So when it comes to Hal, she'll want to make sure Summer respects his privacy while expecting Summer to ...

Awestruck by her own body, Callie stumbled down the sidewalk. Her legs were rubbery and she felt a certain tightness inside her loins. Usually, after an orgasm, those muscles would relax. But today, she remained all knotted up down there.

The discomfort of having her pussy clenched tighter than a ...

Girls Don’t Need Modesty: A Girl's Role

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This is an excerpt from academy award-winning actress of stage and screen, Angela Crabtree, and her best-selling autobiography. It details her first experience appearing nude on film, in 1974’s "Trial of the Southern Belles", and all the sordid ...

Part 1

“Alright everyone! That's a wrap for today! Remember, tomorrow we start shooting the nude scenes.” That was our director, Franklin Thomas, though I always speculated about that being his real name. I was 14 years old at the time, a young woman, and it was the early 1970s. A lot about the ...

I am writing a short story, more as a treatment to see if I can enjoy this story. It's a slow start. the title comes from the small lake - it can't even be called a lake on the property that's used as a swimming hole by the family in a rural area. It's a play on words, the Brown Eye is named because ...

“Honey, come and meet your cousins, Cole and Tina,” my Aunt yelled down the hallway of her single-wide trailer.

“Coming, Mommy,” my cousin tra-la-la’d down the hall, skipping as she went, gleeful to meet us for the first time.

I was awestruck. When I heard her voice and the way that my cousin ...

I stepped out of the trailer and let the screen door slap shut behind me. The Florida heat hit me like a physical force as I stepped out. I expected beaches and tourist traps.

This was “old school” Florida -mostly untouched swamps. It was the kind of place that tourists don’t want to see, and you ...

My aunt tested me by showing me what she had available and letting me decide what was for dinner (with her guidance) based on what she knew my Uncle liked to eat. I would have chosen Fried Chicken, but I didn’t have the context of the meals they had eaten recently.

I asked questions while My aunt ...