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      <title>Mix It Up</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;To the naked eye Helen was pretty ordinary. She was a cute, petite half Japanese girl. She had always done well in school, even though she came from a broken home, and had worked very hard to put herself through university. She kept fit by playing basketball in the summer (&amp;ldquo;I may be tiny, but I&amp;rsquo;ll kill you from the 3 point line&amp;rdquo; she was often heard to say at the Y where she played) and cross country skiing in the winter. There wasn&amp;rsquo;t much that made her stand out in a crowd, sure the boys would hit on her, but she figured that most boys would hit on anything with breasts&amp;hellip; even her with her smaller than average &amp;ldquo;rack&amp;rdquo;. She kept her hair short and generally stayed out of the bar scene. She was a quiet, hard working, smart girl in the city.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Too Much Pleasure</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;It all started so simply.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wendy had always enjoyed playing with her vibrators more than actual sex. It took her a long time to come to terms with the fact that she was her own best friend when it came to pushing just the right buttons to get herself to feel SO good.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Since she was 14 and had found her older sisters vibrating dildo in a drawer and played with it she had been hooked. The fear of getting caught borrowing the device instantly had her heart rate up, and her juices flowing. So for a long time she would wait until she had the house to herself, sneak into her sisters room and play with the dildo. At first she would always make herself cum as fast as she could because she was worried she would get caught. But soon there was a certain joy in extending the play&amp;hellip; of teasing herself more and more, for longer and longer before that release. Every time she would tease herself more and more, for longer and longer, and each time her orgasms would grow in strength the longer she held off.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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