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An argument I’ve often had with my girlfriends is what color love is. I usually picture it as a combination of fiery red mixed with yellow and black. Powerful emotions, with fiery fights and hot sex mixed in. I’ve gradually decided that if you don’t agree with a prospective partner about this, you’re headed for problems. I tend to pick my girlfriends who see love as a peaceful green like a forest, or a soft blue, like a w...

It had been more than a week since Gary Jefferson finished working at the home of Charles and Teresa Batholomew. Consequently, it had been more than a week since thirty-three-year-old Gary and fifty-nine-year-old Teresa had had sex together. Since the completion of the job, Gary had shafted two mature housewives, one of them for the first time and one that he had fucked before. The one that had been a first time had alrea...