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 These stories are fantasies based on things that happened in my past.  Most
of what I write about didn't actually happen, but there's a little truth in
every fantasy.  The catalist or spark that fuelled the fantasy in the
beggining.  I'm now a little older and wiser (I think), but I still use
some of these fantasies for my own pleasure.  I was never abused or touch
by anyone in a negative way, nor did I ever recieve any unwanted hugs and
kisses.  I have a very active and what I consider normal (What is normal?)
sex life.  Keep fantasy as just that.  Fantasy.  If you have difficulty
seperating fantasy from reality then please don't read my stories, and if
possible seek professional help. Because most of what I remember isn't
crystal clear, I reserve the right to embelish, add, subtract and divide
time scales.  I may not remember a film I watched, so I would pick one i've
seen recently, or I may not remember the make or colour of a car or some
other object, so I would pick a make and colour that I like right now.  You
know where I'm coming from. After all I have trouble remembering what day
it is when I awake, i'm ok if someone tells me the year.  I can work it out
from there. Thanks for your time, and thanks for any input you can provide
me (positive or negative)