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Dance! by gabbagandalf
Chapter 2 in On The Way Through The Night
Cheryl dances, throwing her curly hair around while carefully trying to not spill her drink. If there would only be a table secured by her friends to have them watch over it... Ripped from her thoughts she notices someone approaching from behind. Moving closer while dancing. Che...
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Introduction by gabbagandalf
Chapter 1 in On The Way Through The Night
The air is thick and filled with sounds of the numbing bass that vibrates through the dark room. Between all the people dancing there is one in particular, dancing closely with her boyfriend. Meet Cheryl. Cheryl is blonde, has fine legs while being about 5'9" and a healthy chest...
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You try to get off yourself by gabbagandalf
Chapter 13 in 48 Hours As A Girl
The burning in your loins is too overwhelming. Your heart pounding in your ears. It was so close. Only a few more thrusts and Trish would have pushed you over the edge. Your hand wanders over your stomach und down over your mound. You're so wet between your legsa you notice, as a...
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You don't dash for the exit by gabbagandalf
Chapter 29 in 48 Hours As A Girl
The elevator door closes behind you as Mr. Walsh pushes a button to one, if not the, highest floor. "Wow!" You only manage to get out as the door to the room closes behind you. The city skyline stretches below you, as you stand in front of a gigantic window that covers the whole...
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"Yea, why not." by gabbagandalf
Chapter 28 in 48 Hours As A Girl
"Yea, why not." You sound like you're talking to yourself but Ted just nods smiling. He stands up and waves the bartender over, leaning over the counter he apparently arranges the payment. Is that a bulge in his pants? You see a suspicious outline in his well made dress pant. A...
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You follow him to the bar by gabbagandalf
Chapter 27 in 48 Hours As A Girl
You and Mr. Walsh go to the bar and order a drink each. Even though you had a few over the duration of the evening. You think that one more couldn't hurt. The evening was going weirdly enough. Mr. Walsh or Ted as he introduces himself is quite charming. You two talk for a while a...
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Mr. Walsh by gabbagandalf
Chapter 26 in 48 Hours As A Girl
Mr. Walsh looks at you with a warm smile. That guy is even older than Bill. Even though you can't guess how much. Or maybe it is the grey hair and beard, here and there still lined with darker strands. He looked... experienced. Wait. You tried to shake your head without attractin...
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Emergency call by gabbagandalf
Chapter 25 in 48 Hours As A Girl
Bills phone starts to ring while he is still looking at you in confusion. Without breaking his gaze for a few seconds he moves the phone to his ear, taking the call. You move your weight from one foot to the other. Trying to figure out why the words came out almost by itself. W...
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Yvi bekommt eine weitere Nachricht by gabbagandalf
Chapter 21 in Wie Yvonne eine Türkenhure geworden ist
Ihr Handy vibrierte. Ich konnte nur erkennen, dass man ihr von einer Nummer schrieb, die sie nicht eingespeichert hatte. Der Text begann mit so etwas wie:„Hey Süße... ." Ich runzelte die Stirn, als sie das Handy in die Hand nahm erst las und anschließend darauf herum tippte. "We...
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Yvi geht auf das Date by gabbagandalf
Chapter 22 in Wie Yvonne eine Türkenhure geworden ist
Der Tag des Dates kam und pünktlich am Abend um 18 Uhr klingelte es an der Haustür. Kann ich so gehen? Rief sie mir zu, während sie schon zur Tür eilte und den Summer betätigte. Ihr Arsch war in diesem Kleid eine Bombe. Genau genommen war ihre gesammte Figur ein wahrer Augenschma...
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