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<title>A Deal is Struck: 7/7</title>
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<description>I wasn&amp;#39;t sure if he would at the time, but did Henry keep his word, and our agreement has turned into one of the better made deals I&amp;#39;ve made in my life. He never once asked me to dinner, or a movie, or anything else as ordinary as that, but I was ..</description>
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<title>A Deal is Struck: 6/7</title>
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<description>As the head of his prick entered my virgin cunt I could hardly breath, and I don&amp;#39;t think I&amp;#39;ve ever felt so full. I think the idea of my virginity made Henry cautious, and he pushed himself into me slowly. His eyes were closed now, and his chest wa..</description>
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<title>A Deal is Struck: 5/7</title>
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<description>His dick was rock hard again and he grabbed my shoulders, almost too roughly and pulled me towards him. His hands were strong, and his kisses demanding. He was trying to be gentle, but really when are 19 year old boys gentle? His jacket was laid out on th..</description>
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<title>A Deal is Struck: 4/7</title>
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<description>And where do you think he led me? No, not to a motel, or his car, or the locker rooms. No, in typical teenage fashion we squeezed under the bleachers, where we could still see the sky, but where nobody was likely to see us, and laid on the smooth, hard, c..</description>
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<title>A Deal is Struck: 3/7</title>
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<description>&amp;quot;Why should you? Nobody stands field-side watching me play ball, and beside you haven&amp;#39;t asked me yet.&amp;quot; I smiled at him, and he let go of my hand and gave me another one of those wicked smiles. &amp;quot;My names Christine, but most people call m..</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 21:02:00 +0100</pubDate>
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