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My Internet Fantasy 2008-05-06 20:41:00 For as long as I can remember I was never one for masturbation or cybersex as I was told growing up sex is dirty and lurid. After finally opening up about my sexuality and admitting that I was bisexual and after having my first experience with Erin, I entered the whole new world of Masturbation! Wow what a release making yourself cum. Having marital problems I thought it would be fun to place a personal ad on the Internet looking for a female friend and lover. I was truly missing the gentle, loving touch of woman, the smell of a woman, the softness of a woman, snuggling and being close with a woman and of course making love to a woman. By my surprise I was flooded with answers I had waited about three days after it started to check my email, over sixty-eight messages. Talk about feeling overwhelmed, I did not know where to start. So I went down my list and started looking at titles, and one sparked my attention. As I read her reply I found out she lived close to me, also had a child, a Read more:Fantasy
New Beginnings 2008-05-05 20:21:00 I saw the welcoming sign of air conditioning and, the though of a cold drink was just what the doctor had ordered, it must have been the hottest day of year so far, and the heat in the city was sticky and stifling. And the bar looked inviting.As I walked into the bar feeling quiet please with myself, since coming down from Scotland I has finalise the accounts for Tom's and mine advertising agency I had to stay in London for the next two weeks just to tie up the loose ends. The air conditioning in the bar was full on and as I walked in it sent a shiver down my body my nipples become hard, sticking out of through my white bra and white skill shirt, dame it I knew I should have put on something a little less revealingThe bar tender gives me a warm smiles " what would you like", as the bar tender looked with admiration at the site of my erect nipples, I looked down at my watch, as I notice the admiring look's, feeling myself redden "I have a glass of cold dry white wine please" looking a
My Black Lesbian Barber 2008-05-04 22:56:00 It was a rainy day when I alighted at Bombay for the first time. I was married to a wealthy businessman from Goa. Rainy days at Bombay are real hell. You see all beautiful Victorian buildings and Manhattan like sky scrappers in pictures, films and all other booklets about Bombay. But if you happen to land at Bombay on a rainy day, your dreams will die first. I was also like you only, totally upset with the ugly black mud, the roads full of potholes, train traffic totally disrupted. My husband took a taxi and we reached a flat complex. But the ground was full of water and street children were playing in the mud water. I could not distinguish between road, playground, and campus. Everywhere it was flood like situation.My husband was wearing loose pants and as soon as he paid for the taxi, to my astonishment he removed his pants and put it into a cover. He was wearing his country made shorts and I felt greatly disappointed seeing him behaving like an illiterate. But he took his big briefc Read more:Black, Lesbian
Doctor Visit 2008-05-01 18:08:00 I had a doctor visit today and was somewhat nervous, as I'm not a fan of doctors. I'm sitting, waiting, getting pissed because it's taking her forever.This was not my regular doctor, and that got me more mad.This woman of Asian/Black descent in a lab coat comes in and asks what's my problem."MY problem?", I cut the words off. "I'm on time for my appointment, and you're not!" "Uh huh", she says, looking at a clipboard. I'm checking her out, basically because that's what I do with women, I'm as bad as my male counterparts, looking at legs, faces, asses, tits, bodies in general, and I'm thinking she's kinda cute...short, thin, nice handfuls of breast, salt and pepper hair, probably mid 40's... skirt to the knee..gams that don't seem to stop..and something with the lab coat.. hmm...maybe I should just chill out.I explain my problem and she starts with the stethescope on my chest, my back, belly, she pulls my shirt up, massaging my flesh and I find myself starting to breathe ha
Sunday 2008-04-30 18:05:00 I pulled into the marina as the last vestiges of sunlight splayed out across the horizon. My muscles ached from a long day on the ocean and I longed for a cool drink. I tethered the lines and grabbed my gear and headed for the pub across the street.The crowd was the usual commuter lushes with their briefcases and maybe just another one attitude, never counting the stemware as it piles up behind the bar...and o excuse me, is this seat taken, do you mind if I sit here, kind of stares.I grabbed a small table near the back and listened as the piano player plinked the ivories, nodding to him. He smiled back and rolled his eyes at the loud obnoxious man in the tweed suit spilling cognac as he staggered to the bathroom.There were people milling about in front of the bar, laughing and talking boisterously loud. I heard a womyns voice saying she would take that bet and then more laugher filled the streets. The crowd outside squeezed into the narrow doorway and I watched over the heads as space
Laura and Lisa 2008-04-29 18:02:00 I trudged into the park, carrying a picnic basket while my husband carried the cooler. I was not real happy to be here today. This was a company picnic. My husband is the Manager of the Electrical Supply firm hosting the picnic, so my presence was required, albeit mandatory. The start time was posted for Noon, it was now 11:45 and many couples were entering with us. Children and a few pets were running around in the park in anticipation of the fun.I only knew the few couples that had been to our home and that I had met at Christmas parties etc. most of these folks were strangers to me. The fire was already going in the grill. I was subjected to countless introductions, with endless names I would never remember. As the hamburgers and hot dogs were put on the grill, not a few cans appeared, with sponge covers to keep them cool. The sponge covers were really there to hide the beer, masquerading as a soft drink. Alcohol wasn't allowed in a public park.The food was cooked and served as my
Afternoon Delight 2008-04-28 18:01:00 It was the occasion of Colin Wu's fortieth birthday, and it promised to be a really special event.Vivienne Wu had spent weeks planning the surprise party to be held in Veronica's, Willow Lake's toniest restaurant. All the town's elite would be there, eager to celebrate with the popular couple.She decided to take time to relax. Disrobing, she rummaged through the capacious closet adjoining her bedroom bath as warm water filled her claw-footed tub.The cool air was delightfully refreshing against Vivienne's bareness. The roseate tips of her breasts stiffened slightly in response to the sudden change in temperature. It felt wonderful.After a few moments' deliberation, she selected a lavender scented oil and poured a generous dollop into the swirling water. She deeply inhaled the fumes, sighing with satisfaction.Vivienne settled into her spacious bath with a contented sigh. It was eleven o'clock in the morning; there would be more than six hours before the first guests arrived downto
People Watching 2008-04-27 17:59:00 I love looking at people. Women specifically. Those curves, voluptuous women flesh. I met my friend at the local lesbian dance club...you know, the driving beat high-tech shit they do to every song banging in the background and women of every persuasion, moving to the beat ....mmmm. I love to dance and asked this curvy young chick with her exposed generous cleavage bouncing much to my delight as she moved in front of me. I tried not to gawk but it is hard not to when they are so big and covered by a piece of lacy lingerie. My friend was watching and smiling as I lost myself in the bouncing breasts of my dance partner~Jennifer, probably 20 yrs my junior. (I'm 42.) I went back to my drink after thanking her for the sexy dance. Stacy my friend pointed out the sweet young asian chick that had caught her eye. We watched the beautiful women and Stacy drooled over her dream girl telling me "I'd lick her toes" . There was this couple that caught my attention. A beautiful blond woman, about 2
Different Scenery 2008-04-24 17:56:00 "I was working at the club in 1995, Sunday was the night that the gay crowd came alive, See, I would carry ice And the crowd was just so nice That my phobia drowned While I was getting down. I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at Gay Night."Not my words, alas, but they may as well have been. I was working at a nightclub in the mid-nineties, paying my way through Art College. Every Sunday, indeed, the night was given over to the gays. At first, I don't mind admitting, I wasn't entirely happy about this. I hadn't exactly had much contact with gays up to this point, and it was easy to form opinions and prejudices based on little more than gossip. I was straight as an arrow, and I wondered what would happen - what if women tried to hit on me? What if people thought I was gay?But the first Sunday I worked, my opinions were changed. It was such an easygoing night - there was no agro, none of the trouble you get when straights get together. No fights, no hassle, just lots of danc
Perfect Match - Part 2 2008-04-23 17:55:00 That moment in the changing room altered my life in an instant.Work was becoming a burden that I had to go through each day so I used my lunch hour and any breaks to get out of the office. My lunch hour was a god send as it allowed me to get away from my desk and shop. I love to window shop and most of all love to explore the lingerie depts. I love to feel the soft silk and lace against my fingers imagining its feel against my skin. Feeling my nipples harden as I touch the fabrics and getting that warm glow start to build up inside.I was having those same feelings one day when I saw her. Standing across from me was the most beautiful woman I have seen. Early twenties, slim with firm looking breasts and a tight round ass, both of which she showed off to their best. I could see her college bag slung over her shoulder and knew she must be from one of the nearby universities. As I stared at her our eyes met and for an instant we were locked together in our own world, nobody else mattered.
Perfect Match - Part 1 2008-04-22 17:50:00 My eyes roamed over the racks of gorgeous lingerie in front of me as I imagined how wonderful they would feel against my skin, especially when I was feeling horny or with another women. I imagined the women I saw to my left, tall, slim with long hair, kissing me and gently pulling at my bra straps and the edge of a pair of tight white cotton panties. I pulled myself together as I realised that the middle of the ladies underwear department of a busy department store was hardly the place to be replaying my fantasies. I hoped no one noticed the distracted look on my face as I absently fingered the hem of a silky bra on a rack in front of me. I especially hoped the gorgeous creature I was fantasising about hadn't noticed me as she was standing directly opposite me on the other side of the rack.She looked up and smiled and then turned and walked away. She was in her late twenties and dressed in a pretty black business suit with a tight white top underneath, I could she the outline of a bra
Maryam 2008-04-21 17:47:00 Lebanon is a coastal country surrounded by Syria on three sides and Israel on the south. The country is best known for all the Roman ruins, a castle from the Christian crusades in ruins now and the modern ruins from our countries struggles with Israel.My father works for the local Power Company that supplies electrical power to most of Lebanon. We live in a small village north of Beirut not far from the Sea and the ruins of an old Roman Aqueduct. Typical of a Muslim family my father has four wives and I am the daughter of his third wife. Between the four wives I have a dozen brothers and sisters. There were some that were still born or died in the first year or I would have more. Some of my sisters had been married off and my brothers were had left home to start their own families.When I reached puberty and join the women in my parent's household in the bath and hygiene rituals I was excited more from the sight of the women bathing and sitting around the brass bowl of boiled sugar nud
Marianne 2008-04-20 17:38:00 That was it...Emma had decided she had enough of the city life. This was the third time in two years that the loft had been broken into. It was time to pack it all up and start over...The money she came into, through a good investment would allow her to take a couple of years off and just do her thing. This was the perfect time to start..she was sick of her job at the newspaper..she had no partner, so there was nothing to hold her back.exceptt her fear of the unknown. She had hooked up with this realtor named Amber a couple of weeks ago and Amber called the other night raving about this old farm house she had found for sale...said it would be perfect for her...just what she was looking for. So she grabbed her purse and out the door she went to meet Amber. Through conversations, she knew Amber was with Amy. They had been together for almost eight years now and had a house on the lake. She had met Amy once briefly, she seemed nice enough...and she and Amber kept wanting her to come for d
Atlanta Heat 2008-04-17 18:12:00 I don't know what led me to the bar that night. I was in Atlanta on business and I just wanted to unwind so after a long hot bath I wandered downstairs. I had changed from my skirt and blouse into a pair of shorts and a loose fitting sleeveless top. My bare firm legs were still untanned thanks to the long cold winters at home New England and my skin had a natural alabaster color throughout. My dark hair hung down to my shoulders still wet and contrasted my light blue eyes nicely. I sat at the bar and ordered a merlot from the pretty blonde twenty something girl behind the bar. She brought over my wine and told asked me if I wanted any thing to eat. I told her that would be nice and she handed me a menu. The bar was still pretty empty since it was only 7:00pm so after she got a beer for an older man at the other end of the bar she wandered back to take my order. After she put the order into the kitchen she came back to talk. We made idle conversation discussing her job and that I was i
Chocolate Dreams 2008-04-16 18:09:00 Getting into her car, Vivienne Wu angrily slammed the door of her sleek black convertible. She was a vision of glittering diamond necklace and bracelet, lustrous upswept hair, and perfect ivory complexion, decked out in black stiletto heels and black silk stockings.All day spent at the spa, hours with her hair and meticulous makeup for her husband's birthday dinner tonight, all for nothing. When she'd telephoned his office to confirm his early arrival, he'd been apologetic and said he'd have to have a business dinner tonight instead. Dinner would be ruined. Furious words had ensued, and she'd icily wished him good luck on finding her at home when he eventually returned.As she roared out of the carport, Vivienne dialed Rebecca, her best friend and confidante. Another "trophy" wife, Rebecca Sommersby had been Vivienne's oldest friend since she'd emigrated to America. Driving aimlessly through the small suburb of Willow Lake, Vivienne fumed into the telephone. Rebecca was sympathet
Learning That Lasts 2008-04-15 18:08:00 I'm a fully qualified teacher...My story goes back to when I was training to take up the job. You already seemed to have been at school forever, but at age eighteen you had to go back to school again ( they called it university...but to me it was much like school again ). This time ' school ' was supposedly...to train so that you could .....go back to school...this time to teach. It was largely a club for middle class ' youths ' passing time, delaying the awful day when they had to finally go out to work. I was honestly keen to teach. I'd admired male and female teachers while a pupil....I saw it as my ' calling ' to go out to educate the nations youth....Oh the naivete of my OWN youth.Almost all the students on my course were very laid back.. The blokes spent most of their time in the bar, playing at beng men.. The girls largely spent their time enjoying the freedom to spend their ' grants ' without a fussy parent interfering, and willingly spreading their legs if one of the
A Ride In The Country 2008-04-10 18:01:00 Claire Atwater let out a soft sigh of relief as the long meeting finally ended. Finally, her firm was about to hit the big time, the acquisition of the much coveted Saint-Abbott account was a symbol of success. It was a goal she had devoted all her energies to over the last few months, forsaking even the semblance of a personal life. At forty-six, Claire was still a strikingly good-looking woman. Standing five eight and just a little over a hundred and thirty pounds, she wore her thick blonde hair cut just above the nape of her neck. Her small rounded breasts still drew attention, even when she was wearing one of the business jackets and skirts that she normally wore to the office. Many a colleague had asked her out over the years, only to be gently rebuffed. Since the night she had first gone to bed with another girl when she was sixteen, the businesswoman had never pictured herself as being with anyone other than another woman. It was hard for Claire to keep from breaking out into re
My Lady 2008-04-09 18:00:00 The year following my husbands' death was a real eye opener for me. I had always felt that Robert was an ideal husband. He worked hard to provide, encouraged my own professional life, and was as good a friend as anyone could ever be. All of my girlfriends were jealous of the relationship we had. His untimely death, at age 35, was to say the least, tragic. Suddenly, I was 32, a successful business owner, and single. For many months, I came back to our home and drank away the loneliness. A concerned friend suggested I take a short vacation in a tropical location to, as he put it, put some color back in my face. I decided that sounded like a good idea, and booked a week in Saint Martin. I had three weeks to get myself back into the shape I was when Robert left me.I worked hard at the gym, working out twice a day, and cut out the cocktails. I ate right, and within a week I could feel that I was starting to get back in shape. The second week showed my progress very nicely, and by the begin
Wet 2008-04-08 17:58:00 My name is Lauren, and I'm a 19-year-old bisexual girl from Florida. I'd like to relay for you something that happened to me recently that opened many new doors for me sexually. First, though, I'd like to describe myself so you can better envision what I've written. I'm 5'4", 108 lbs.., 34d-20-32, with a firm round ass. I've got shoulder-length tightly-curled brown hair, brown eyes, and a healthy tan. I run a lot and try to stay active and thin. I've got my clit pierced, and a butterfly tattoo above my left thigh.As I said before, I'm bisexual, and I've been seeing a girl for a few months now. Her name is Tiffany. She's 22 and very petite, about 5'2", 100 lbs., 32b. She has short blonde hair, and green eyes, with a light complexion. She's very into her body, so she doesn't have any piercings or tattoos. I met her in a dance club. She was kissing a girl at the edge of the dance floor and caught my eye. I watched for a minute and walked away. A little while later, she came Read more:Wet
Something Special 2008-04-07 17:57:00 I had met her in a chat room on the internet and I knew there was something special about this woman from almost the first time we spoke. We discovered all kinds of things about each other and relived memories and fantasies and found we had alot in common. Her name was Carol and she had the type of personality that drew you deeper and deeper into her sensitive soul, and once you were inside this hallowed place, you wanted to know everything there was to know about her. We talked online and on the phone so much and we ran up hundreds of dollars in phone bills and we spent hours talking online and still found new and interesting things to talk about each minute we were together.Carol was married but she was very Bi curious and had decided to look for a relationship with a woman and it seemed I was going to be the lucky woman to show this bisexual virgin the joys of loving another woman and how it seems to complete the world of sexual pleasure.The first time we met in person, we weren't
The Coffs Watering Hole 2008-04-06 17:55:00 Hi my name is Annette Taylor some of you might remember me from my previous story (washing my underwear). This is another true story that happened to me 9 months after my very first wet lesbian experience. As before the names and places have not been changed.It was 4.30pm Tuesday afternoon as I pulled into the car park to see my last customer of the day. (I'm a rep for a large cosmetics company). Coffs Harbour is a beautiful spot on the East Coast of Australia and I could quit happily live here. Katelin's shop was one of the largest in Coff's but I could never get a large order out of her. Knowing this I had drank almost a litre of water 20 min before thinking I would be there the standard 20-30 min and then end up at my hotel just in time for my bladder to burst through my satin panties and masturbate myself to orgasm.As I stepped into the shop one of the sales girl's Shelly said " Katelin's just stepped out to get a couple of things she should be back in 10-15mins" this was ok w
Female Persuasion 2008-04-03 19:35:00 Let me begin by saying a little about myself. First, I am a 32 year old recently divorced woman, but at the time this story took place I was 30 and still married. I had never had a lesbian experience, and quite honestly I had never even consciously entertained the idea. I am 5'6" tall with short brown hair and green eyes. I try and keep myself in good shape but I could probably stand to loose about 15 pounds, my breasts are rather cumbersome at a 38D, my waist narrow, my tummy nearly flat, and my hips nicely flared. At the time this story took place my husband Jerry and I had been having some troubles, and he had moved out for a "trial separation." We never got back together and this story should shed some light on the reason why.It was May and I was set to attend a Jack and Jill party for a close friend of mine. I got my sister in law to watch my daughter for the entire night, so if I had too much to drink I wouldn't have to drive home. It had been a long time since I had gone out w
My Fare Lady 2008-04-02 19:33:00 My adventure began when my husband Gus broke his leg on a ski trip, and was unable to go to work for several months. Naturally the bills still had to be paid, so we decided it would be best if I filled in for Gus while his leg mended. Therein lies the kicker. Gus drives a cab for a living. However, even though we both knew how dangerous it was for a woman to be driving a cab, we also realized that I didn't have much choice. Like I said, the bills still had to be paid.I was able to get my chauffeur's license with no trouble, but even the woman at the DMV looked at me askance when she realized I was going to be driving a taxi. When I explained to Gus's dispatcher that I was going to be driving the cab for a month or two, he just shrugged his shoulders and said that a "good-looking broad like me" should do well on tips. He said I had the two way radio in the cab, and I should call in if I got in trouble, and be careful who I picked up.The first two weeks went by with no trouble at all,
Money 2008-04-01 19:23:00 I finally found the garage door opener amidst the boxes and furniture. The moving crew had left hours ago and I was still in a sea of madness, filled with far too much stuff for one human to own, let alone move.It had been a whole day affair. First to load up at my old apartment, drive across town, unload and show them where each larger piece of furniture might go...and I stress the might..because one never knows for sure how a room will come together. There has to be more planning then, "Just put it right there." When I felt that I had exhausted their good nature, I tipped them and gave them the last of my Pacificos' and bade them farewell. And then, once they had gone, I wished that someone with more brawn than myself had stayed to help me. Helps me what? Help me cry. Gee. My back ached and my arms felt longer than they were, from having to carry boxes and clothes up and down the stairs. I was parched, but fear stopped to take a break as a sign of weakness. Such silly things that ra
Re-enactment 2008-03-31 19:21:00 In `Surprise', we met my wife Claire and saw her masturbate while watching two women enjoying lesbian love in a movie. She said that she would finally make love with another woman, but it had better be quick or she might back out again. She also said that my challenge was to find that woman.To see the stuff of my dreams, speed was of the essence, and a good deal of luck. Step one would be to find a willing partner to introduce her to F/F loving. Nobody we know sprung to mind as a candidate, so it would have to be a stranger. How to find her? It turned out to be easier than I thought. I surfed the web and found a free e-mail site and an adult contact site. First thing was to get a totally anonymous e-mail address. Armed with that and once I had read all the small print on the adult contact site, I setup a logon id and created an ad. The ad I had placed asked for an experienced bisexual or lesbian lady to teach my wife the art of loving another woman. It also stipulated that she MUST be
The Rave 2008-03-30 19:19:00 "WOOO!" Emmalee Sydow shouted as she and her best friend Nathan hopped into her little green Geo. "School is finally over!" "Well, for a week anyway." Nathan answered. "Yeah but the day seemed to last even longer today." "That's just because you're excited about tonight.""Fuck Yeah!" Emmalee said. The 'tonight' that they were talking about was the biggest rave of the year. It was called 'Walk On Water' and they had been looking forward to it for a while now. I guess that I should describe Emmalee. Well, clothing-wise she looked like your typical candy kid. Everything and anything baggy, shiny, and neon that glows. Her body was great, a bit too skinny if anything. She was about 108lbs., 5'6, her chest was about a 36B. In the face, Emmalee was beautiful. She had very pale skin, light blonde hair, and light blue eyes. Alot of people told her that she resembled Courtney Love, or Emma from the ex-Spice Girls. Anyways Emmalee and Nathan were heading to Emmalee's house to pick up some
Washing My Underwear 2008-03-27 18:41:00 Hi may name is Annette Taylor I'm a 36 year old brunette, divorced and live in the Northern suburbs of Sydney Australia. I'm a sales consultant for an international cosmetic company which takes me all over the state. As you can guess I don't have a lot of time to do housework so I employ a young girl to come in once a week to do the cleaning, washing & ironing. Her name is Chantelle Williams and she's a 19-year-old brunette and has a very trim body. She took the job to help pay for her university studies.It was Wednesday and I was to due to go up to the Central Coast to make some calls. As usual Chantelle turned up at 8.00am to start her cleaning, I said to her that I was going up the coast today and might be late home. I gave her the agreed $100.00 and told her to lock up when she left. The traffic was a nightmare I'd been going for 1/2 hour and was just about to enter the freeway when I heard on the radio that there had been a 8 car accident on the freeway and it would be closed Read more:underwear
Marie and her Sarah 2008-03-26 20:24:00 It had all began so innocently.I'm in social work, and was working as a case worker for the state of California. It was my position to meet with single Mothers in their homes, and tell them about each of the different programs and resources available to them. I'd also offer counseling and referrals, and was available to help and assist them in many other innovative ways.I took my job very seriously. I loved it. I felt so rewarded when I saw these women empowered, setting enriching goals, and making lasting changes in their lives.Being older like I was, (mid 30's), I loved feeling like a loving mentor to these young women. I loved guiding them, and advising them. Seeing them blossom, with each new positive change. Helping them set in motion great things, due to solid choices and goal oriented actions.With that in mind, I always tried to be as professional as possible with these young women. Caring and helpful, and always as cordial as I could be.This was sometimes hard to do, since I
Johnny Reb - Part 2 2008-03-25 19:28:00 About eleven o'clock in the morning on the second day since John had left, Ashley said a prayer over the graves of her parents. As was her habit, she laid what wildflowers she could find by their small stones. She missed them terribly, her father most of all. She could still hear his voice when she closed her eyes at night, telling her the stories he told her as a little girl. Stories of the old country that his own parents had told him when he was young. Her favorites were his tales of the little people, and how he always promised her that some day she might find one of their treasures and live happily ever after. "This land is my treasure, Papa," she said to the empty air. "And I'll never let anyone take it from me."The sudden sound of a horse at the front of the house caused Ashley to jump to her feet, interrupting her prayer and vow. It seemed these days, horses usually meant Yankees. Having learned her lesson in a way that would never again be far from her mind, Ashley now made
Johnny Reb - Part I 2008-03-23 19:24:00 The midday sun was just reaching its zenith as the woman in the faded blue dress stood on the porch. She was looking out to the dirt road that ran along side what was left of the fence that bordered the old farm. The house behind her had seen better days, but that could be said for just about every house in the county here in the spring of 1865. After four years of what had started out as the War for Southern Independence, the tall brunette considered herself lucky to have a roof over her head at all. Many of her neighbors couldn't make that claim. Ashley Walsh had been born on this farm some twenty-three years before. Back then, her family had lived in the main house, built a half century before on the high knoll an eight of a mile up the hill. The house had suffered major damage during a battle between invading Federal troops and Confederate infantry a year before.After that, it was easier for Ashley to move into the smaller house built by her brothers as a wedding present for her a
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