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How my Surprisingly Hot Best Friend Surprised Me in the Shower [M/F]

Belle was my best friend back home when I was 20 years old. She was always cheerful and always very random - two things I always like in a girl -. There was a period of time when we spend almost all of our time togeter. But although we saw each other everyday, it never occured to us we could (or even should) be something more than friends. To be totally honest, I didn't feel very attracted to her and never got the feeling she felt something for me either, so we just kept on doing random shit and laughing our asses off as friends.

Untill...

"I'm going to use it to mark your body." [m/f]

More from https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3o6unt/ive_been_thinking_about_it_a_lot_and_i_want_you/ and https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3rpi5q/please_make_me_wear_it_mf/

Sam decided to write one. Enjoy. :)

The Train Station

Names changed for obvious reasons but this is a true story that took place in the summer of 2015. We have been in a relationship for about 2 years. I [28M] am studying electrical engineering and I had landed a dream summer co-op job with a very big utility company. The only kicker was that it was 6 hour drive away from home and I would have to move away. A little description of myself; I am 6 feet tall, 175lbs, blue eyes, short dark brown hair (usually spike the front up).

Hot bartender hookup (boring old m/f but with a picture!)

I was in Wilmington, DE last week. Have you ever been to Wilmington? It sucks. You aren't to far from Philly, where you can have a lot of fun, but if you are stuck in Wilmington for three nights like I was, you want to poke your eyes out with the pen of John Dickinson (the Penman of the Revolution...shit, the fact that i know that means I've been in Delaware too much lately).

Don't Be A Drunken Mess To Your Girlfriend [MF]

Been a while since I last shared. Now that all my man-whore days are in the rear view it is a nice release to post some of the old war stories from my past.

I recently celebrated a birthday and an old friend shared a comment in a Facebook group from my High School Reunion. In response an old "memory" who had slipped my mind and I was not friends with on FB responded as well and sent a Friend Request. Her name was Shannon.

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