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Archive name: morgan4.txt (teens, rom, 1st)
Authors name: Thall (anthall@usa.net)
Story title : Morgan IV

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Morgan IV (MF, rom, con, teen, size)
By Thall (anthall@usa.net)

Tony missed Morgan, he had been working every spare 
moment since they had gotten out for Christmas 
vacation, during the day he was working in an 
electronics store, at night he was working in a tree 
lot. He needed to make a lot of money fast and he was 
hustling his ass off, making good money in commissions 
and bonuses. He had gotten his final check and had one 
more stop to make before he finally went to see his 
girlfriend.

Tony had damn near pulled out all the money he had in 
his savings account. He was able to replace it with his 
bonus money. But he needed the money quick, for 
Morgan's present. Since that day on the beach he had 
pretty well known. He was so in love with her, there 
was no one else for him. He was sure she felt the same 
way.

After he ran his errand he went home and showered, he 
was not sexually excited. He was on an emotional high 
and he hoped he wasn't going to be making a fool of 
himself. After all they had really only know each other 
about seven months. He had gotten Morgan an ankle 
bracelet to match the I.D. bracelet she had gotten him 
for his birthday. She was seventeen same as him. They 
would be seniors the next year; he was going to be gone 
for the summer and he want to spend as much time with 
Morgan as possible. He hated having to work over 
Christmas vacation but it was worth it if he knew 
Morgan.

He dressed casually; he put on his coat and put her 
present into his pocket.

It was cold and the roads were slick with rain as he 
drove to her house. He was being very careful because 
it was such an important night. He was trying to 
remember everything; he was going over what he was 
going to tell her in his mind.

Tony parked in front of her house then sat in his 
truck, taking deep breaths. He wasn't scared; he was 
excited and drawing out the feeling for as long as 
possible, it was like being in tune with the world 
around him.

He sat looking at the house. He could see Morgan 
through the living room window. She was wearing some 
kind of costume, she had on a felt Santa's hat, a red 
suit with white fur around the edges, it was a girls 
Santa suit. His heart felt ready to burst and he felt 
the tears falling down his cheeks as he sat there 
watching her.

She was just simply the most beautiful creature living. 
She was six foot seven now, with long chestnut hair 
that gleamed red when the light shined upon it. When he 
first started going with her, she had tanned legs, 
because she only wore shorts all the time, but now she 
was tanned all over. She had full lips, beautiful green 
eyes, now highlighted with eye liner, she had been 
using make-up more when they started going out more and 
she got over her shyness about her height and her size. 
She was proportioned perfectly; she looked like a 
bigger version of a cheerleader. He had grown also, he 
was now six foot, but still shorter than his girlfriend 
and people had quit making jokes, because they saw it 
didn't matter to either of them.

He took off his glasses and cleaned them.

It was time. He was just about to get out of the truck, 
when he saw Morgan looking out, he saw the smile on her 
face and the happy expression she made as she told her 
father. He was standing next to her helping her 
decorate the tree. He waited and she came outside, her 
arms hugging her self, she hurried, being careful not 
to slip on the slick sidewalk.

She ran up to the door, Tony leaned and opened it for 
her. She climbed in.

At least there was lots of leg room and she didn't 
bounce her head on the ceiling. They had made love many 
times in the back, in the bed of the truck; she was 
able to stretch out back there.

She sat looking at him with a big smile on her face, he 
knew she had some kind of complex about her hands and 
feet, she thought they were to big, he thought they 
were perfect.

"I didn't think you were coming over tonight Tony, I 
thought you had to work until midnight." she said 
leaning to kiss his cheek.

Tony put his hand on her shoulder, holding her back.

"Not yet." he said.

She pouted. She had missed him these past two weeks, 
this was the first time they had been alone in all that 
time. She had talked to him on the phone every night, 
but it wasn't the same. She sat looking at him.

"Want to take a ride?" he asked her.

"Sure, I should tell my parents." she said.

"Morgan, they'll understand," he said touching her 
wrist.

That was all it took to get her heart pumping and her 
libido going. She was so horny, she had not indulged 
her old past time of rubbing herself off knowing that 
when they did get together, he would more than satisfy 
her.

When she tried to scoot over next to him, he made her 
scoot back; he said he had to concentrate.

Morgan wondered why he had been crying. She could see 
how puffy his eyes were. Maybe something happened. 
Maybe he had met someone else while working so hard. 
Maybe he had grown tired of her.

He drove to the school. Morgan didn't understand.

Tony had it planned; he got out of the truck and walked 
around to open her door. Morgan climbed out.

"Are you cold?' he asked her.

"No, this is pretty warm." she said.

"You sure because we need to go over to the oak tree." 
he said.

Morgan nodded her head and he took her hand.

She walked with him. The school was deserted. They 
walked over to the old Oak tree, the one she always sat 
under to eat her lunch before they got together. Now 
they sat under it together with their friends.

The grass was still wet, but that was okay.

"Tony, are you okay?" she asked him.

"Fine, just be quiet now okay Morgan, for me," he said 
leading her to the oak tree.

He seemed to be looking around.

"There was a sprinkler head you were sitting next to 
that first time I came over, can you find it?" he asked 
her.

Morgan went to it and stood.

"Great." he said turning his back to her. Morgan tried 
to see, but couldn't.

Tony came over, he looked up at her. She wasn't 
smiling.

"You're dumping me aren't you, you're going to do it in 
a nice way, but you're dumping me," she said softly, 
tears in her own eyes.

"Morgan I love you, I'm not dumping you, I just need 
for you to be quiet," he said looking into her green 
eyes.

"Okay." she said biting her bottom lip.

"This is going to be so strange," he said getting down 
on his knees.

Morgan's eyes went wide; she covered her mouth with her 
right hand.

Tony took her left hand in his.

He looked up at her.

"I love you Morgan, I love you with all my heart and 
all my soul. I willingly gave you my heart, I would 
give my life for you Morgan, your my best friend, my 
girlfriend, my lover, you know all my secrets, you know 
all my failings, you know me. Morgan I just want to 
spend the rest of my life with you. I don't see a tall 
girl, I see the woman I love and we are the same 
height. Morgan I know we have a lot of emotional 
growing to do and I don't want to change your goals and 
plans." He said losing his thread of thought. He was 
crying again and Morgan had big tears rolling down her 
face.

She fell to her knees in front of him.

"Morgan will you marry me," he asked her as he took out 
the ring box he had in his pocket. He opened it.

Morgan held her hands over her face.

Tony took her left hand and slid the ring he had been 
working to buy on her finger. He noticed both their 
hands were shaking.

He didn't know what hit him. Morgan flew into his arms 
knocking him back into the cold wet grass. Her mouth 
over his, kissing him hard.

Tony pulled her face back, she was crying.

"You didn't answer me," he said.

She nodded her head, unable to speak because of the 
lump in her throat.

"Yes?" he asked her.

"YES!" she screamed and kissed him again.

"Oh God, I didn't know if you would want to." he said 
holding her tight.

"Tony don't you know I love you, I've only told you a 
million times. I missed you so much Tony, I don't ever 
want to be away from you that long again," she cried 
into his shoulder.

They walked back to the truck holding one another.

Morgan sat beside him, her arm through his, she kept 
admiring her ring.

"I never dared dream Tony, I wished, but I didn't 
dream." she said softly.

Tony looked down at her ring.

"Is it okay, I mean is it to small?" he asked her 
looking at her beaming face.

She lifted her hand, she turned it one way then the 
other, letting the light catch it.

"It's perfect Tony, like you, it has a lot of different 
sides, all different, all perfect, it's not small, but 
it's not huge, it's forever and I love it, like I love 
you. Tony?" she asked grabbing his hand and snuggling 
up to him, her head on his shoulder.

"Yes?" he asked turning his face from the road to brush 
her forehead with his lips.

"Are you...I mean have you ever been...you 
know...embarrassed by me?" she asked.

Tony sighed deeply. "Not once." he said.

He could feel the hot tears on his shoulder. He didn't 
say anything just squeezed her hand. It said 
everything.

"Where did you come from, Tony?" she asked in a little 
voice.

"It doesn't matter, I'm here with you, now, forever." 
he said, he put his arm around her shoulders and held 
her tightly.

Morgan slid her arm through his as they walked to her 
front door. She held his hand tightly. Morgan pulled 
him into the living room, her mother looked over at 
her. She saw the tears on her daughter's cheeks, saw 
Tony, who had a huge grin on his face, then she saw her 
daughter throw her hand out.

She looked into her daughter's face, she nodded her 
head and they embraced.

It was all in silence and then the two women began to 
squeal and scream. It was then that Tony noticed there 
were a lot more people there. Suddenly, there were 
several other women, both of Morgan's sister, their 
husbands' assorted children, a set of grand parents, 
her father.

After everyone was through beating on them, inspecting 
the ring and offering comments. Tony dragged Morgan 
outside.

"Morgan, I need to take you somewhere, I want to give 
you your Christmas present.," he said stroking her 
arms.

Morgan went inside and came back out with her coat.

"Okay, I'm all yours." she said smiling.

"Lean over." he said taking out a blindfold.

Morgan stared at him and then leaned over. He tied the 
blindfold around her eyes.

He took her hand and guided her to his truck.

"Tony?" she asked as they began driving once more.

"Sssshhhhh."

Tony looked over at her. Just looking at her, he wanted 
her. When he thought about her, he wanted her. He just 
wanted her. Not sexually, just her, he just wanted her.

He pulled in front of his house. Morgan had been there 
several times, had been to his bedroom. His bed had 
been to small, her feet hung over the end, he had to 
remove the foot board, she had been depressed and 
didn't like going to his house, she always wanted to go 
to hers.

He helped her out and then led her into the house. His 
parents were at a party, so it was dark. He led her 
upstairs holding her arm as she felt her way up. He 
stopped at his door and opened it and turned on the 
light.

"Okay." he said.

Morgan removed the blindfold and rubbed her eyes, she 
stared and then looked at him.

"Merry Christmas," he said.

Tony removed her coat. He threw it over a chair at his 
desk.

"Where did you get it Tony?" she asked walking into his 
bedroom, but not very far. The bed took up most of the 
room.

"Believe me it wasn't easy," he said.

It was the longest bed she had ever seen, she lay down 
on it and stretched.

She rolled over and propped her chin on her hands.

"Did you just bring me over to see it, or did you plan 
on using it?" she asked blinking her eyelids, she rose 
on leg and shook her foot. She rolled over on her back 
and raised her legs up into the air, holding her 
thighs.

She watched him go to the foot of the bed after closing 
the door, he disappeared. She rose up and looked down 
between her feet.

She giggled as his face came up over the edge of the 
bed.

"No!" she squealed when he slithered onto the bed, his 
hands separating her legs and going up her long legs, 
he kept moving, his hands sliding up under the little 
red skirt to hook his fingers in her silk panties, he 
pulled them down. He smiled at her as he pulled them to 
her knees.

"Red panties, what kind of girl am I marrying?" he 
asked sliding them off her legs and tossing them over 
his shoulder.

"I don't know, why don't you tell me?" she asked 
raising her legs up and closing them tightly.

Tony ran his hands down her thighs, his lips caressing 
the skin. He went all the way down to her asscheek; he 
could see her mound, the fine red hairs there. He 
rubbed his hand over her mound, letting his middle 
finger separate her swollen lips.

"Well, I think she's a little shy around strangers, she 
has a tendency to think lowly of herself, she likes to 
be held and she likes to be told she is beautiful, 
which by the way, she is. She finds it difficult to 
trust people close to her. She's afraid of being 
hurt..." he told her while rubbing at her mound gently, 
feeling her get wetter. It seemed she was always moist, 
on slow boil all the time.

Her eyes were half closed and she was breathing harder, 
she rested her palms flat on bed.

"My girlfriend is sexy, so hot, I know she likes to be 
with me, I know she loves me, I am very proud of her 
and I like to be seen with her, I like the stares she 
gets, she thinks it's because she's a little bit 
taller, I know it's because she is just so beautiful 
that people have to look at her." he said kissing 
around her mound and when he pushed her legs open, they 
went willingly, spreading so far her right foot hit the 
wall, her left lay flat on the bed.

"That alone made me so hard, there's a hole in your new 
bed." he said looking up her long body at her face.

A smile crept onto her face, he could see the red heat 
begin at her collarbone and rush up her face, her 
nostrils flared as she breathed. She turned her face to 
one side, her eyes closing. She was gently responding 
to his finger caressing through her pink pussy lips 
that had become unfurled and were now distended, she 
was getting ready for him. He always loved this part, 
since the very first time with her. Every time was like 
the first time with her.

He turned his hand over and slid his middle finger into 
her, he gently slipped in three fingers, he had always 
wondered just how many fingers she would be able to 
take in her pussy, he slid in his hand, his thumb 
meeting her clitoris which sprang out like a little 
finger, he twirled it with his thumb.

"Mmmmmm, that's nice." Morgan mumbled, she lifted her 
hips.

"Morgan, are you trying to drive me insane?" Tony asked 
grinning at her.

She was smiling now and nodded her head, her hand came 
up and she saw her ring, she reached down to stroke his 
hair as he pressed his tongue to her nubbin of 
pleasure. He flicked it and felt her inner channel 
become very wet, his hand was coated with her juices. 
He bought his other hand up and as though praying began 
working both hands into her, he pushed and pulled, 
pulling his hands apart, prying her open.

He could see into her cavity, see the muscles there 
working against his hands, feel the wetness and smell 
the heat of her body.

Morgan lifted her head, but couldn't look at him as a 
small orgasm rushed through her.

"Uuuuuuuugggggghhhhhhhhh." she cried out and flopped 
back on the bed, her hips rising and dropping.

Tony was fucking her with his hands, making loud 
squishy sounds as he pulled her juices from her sucking 
pussy. He removed his hands, Morgan groaned, she wanted 
more.

Morgan pulled open her red tunic, she was wearing a red 
bra.

Tony raised up to inspect it, he had not seen this one 
before, it was very dainty looking, like red lace and 
silk, he reached up to cup her breast in his hand, he 
knew it intimately, he had spent a lot of time mapping 
it's treasures. He had put in a lot of overtime on 
those large nipples, sometimes getting so carried away 
he forgot that sucking her nipples was just foreplay.

"You like my tits, don't you?" she asked watching his 
hand on her breast.

"I love your tits Morgan." he groaned and dove into her 
pussy face first, smothering himself in her juices, her 
thighs were coated with a light film of her juices and 
smeared his cheeks as he lapped at her pussy lips, 
trying to force his tongue into her slot.

Morgan was used to this kind of treatment, she was 
always so wet when he finally did enter her, he slid in 
easily.

She didn't mind the attention, in fact she was somewhat 
spoiled. She had heard other girls talk about guys who 
thought eating pussy was nasty, she had to at first, 
but Tony enjoyed it so much that he had taught her to 
expect it, no...she needed it. She felt sorry for those 
little, perfect, skinny bitches.

When they complained about their boyfriends fucking 
them and hurting them. Morgan was glad none of the 
little-dicked boys had approached her. Tony had been 
correct in telling her that they both had to be so 
lonely that they had to meet.

She came again, grabbing his hair, she kept her legs 
spread wide, but bounced her ass on the bed, it had a 
good bounce to it. She was moaning and squealing as she 
came, this was just too much fucking fun.

"Oh God Tony, what about the mattress?" she asked 
suddenly concerned that she was dripping wet.

"Rubber sheet underneath," he mumbled and then rose up.

He was pulling his shirt off, he kicked off his jeans. 
His jockey shorts flew across the room.

"Oh boy, are you happy to see me or what?" Morgan 
gasped looking at him.

"You better hang onto something." he warned her.

"How about I hang onto you." she laughed reached down 
to grasp his fifteen inches about halfway down, she 
guided him with one hand, reached up to grab his neck 
with the other, she had to work the head in and then he 
just went sliding in, Morgan wrapped her long legs 
around him, locking her ankles over his back.

"Nope, not this time." Tony said hooking his arms 
behind her knees, he leaned forward, raising her up 
onto her shoulder blades.

"All right! Are you up to it?" she asked him.

"Gonna try." he grunted.

Morgan loved to be fucked hard, she doubted those 
skinny cunts could take a pounding like Tony gave her, 
but it was so good for her.

She was able to see his cock stretching her, see the 
build up of her pussy juice as it gathered around his 
cock and splayed out her pussy lips.

He pushed as deep as possible his balls against her wet 
asshole. He was getting closer to having that asshole. 
Morgan had promised it to him on their wedding night.

"Do it hard Tony, really hard." Morgan grunted with the 
downward pressure he was putting on her.

Tony put his hands above her shoulders, he leaned and 
kissed her. His tongue played about her lips before 
meeting her tongue, they dueled, trying to be the first 
to enter the other's mouth.

Tony pulled back and then shoved hard, he won, he 
pushed his tongue into mouth. Morgan sucked at it, she 
ran her hands through his hair, she removed his glasses 
and laid them off to one side. She didn't want them in 
the way, besides they were covered with her juice.

Tony gathered speed until he was practically jumping up 
and down, using his thighs and toes to rise up and then 
throwing himself into her.

Morgan grunted, the air being knocked from her each 
time he pounded down, his cock stretched and probed, 
reaching far back into her cunt.

Tony opened his eyes and met her green ones that kept 
rolling back in her head, she was breathing hard 
through her nose. He felt her tighten and the little 
motor began humming inside of her. She couldn't control 
it yet. It was just something she did that drove him 
nuts. He tried to concentrate on really fucking her 
hard, he knew he would tire quickly. He had hardly 
slept in the past two weeks.

Her red heels were up by her ears, her long legs 
pressed in against his waist.

"Take off this bra." he grunted, pulling at the flimsy 
garment.

Morgan slipped it up over her head and threw it aside. 
She pulled the little tunic off, struggling against 
Tony and laughing.

He had to stop.

He eased out of her and sat on his heels.

"Get naked." he said gasping for air.

Morgan lost the skirt and pulled her long red hose off, 
she was wearing a garter belt, she removed it, she 
added it to all the rest of her clothes.

Tony watched it fly.

"Okay, let me know when your wearing sexy underwear, we 
can work something different out." he said wiping his 
forehead.

"Would you shut up and fuck me. We didn't come here to 
talk." she told him rolling over into her favorite 
position.

"Oh Christ Morgan." Tony groaned seeing her raise her 
ass in the air, she stretched her long arms out.

Then she spread her knees, she was wide open, then she 
reached back and pulled herself even wider. Allowing 
her an unobstructed view of her wet dripping pussy, the 
lips hanging and ready, she was swollen red already.

"Fuck me Tony, come on it's your pussy now." she said 
coyly.

Tony got into position, he lined his cock up with her 
pussy and began pushing into her.

"Uhhhhhh, yeah, you feel even bigger this way and you 
go so deep." Morgan moaned spreading her knees wider.

Tony had to stop and catch his breath. He leaned over 
Morgan resting on her back, she was moving her hips 
from side to side, stirring his cock inside of her. She 
was content for the moment to just have him soaking 
inside of her.

Tony pulled back a little, then pushed in easily, he 
knew she would soon be begging for him to go faster.

"Do it, harder." she moaned into the sheet.

She felt him draw back slowly. Morgan moaned and tried 
to follow him back, but he pushed on her ass cheeks 
keeping her in place, he let go and she slammed back as 
he slammed in.

They both grunted with the impact.

Morgan rose up on her outstretched arms. She whipped 
her head around, her eyes were smoldering.

'I'm going to fuck you Tony, don't move. I want to fuck 
my fianc‚'s big dick." she growled.

Tony smiled he liked it when she got like this, when 
she got nasty, she had to be really turned on before 
she lost all her inhibitions and began talking dirty. 
He pulled back a little as she began pulling and 
pushing onto him.

Tony rested his hands on her ass, he stared down, it 
always amazed him to watch his cock going in and out of 
her, the way her swollen lips gripped his member, he 
could feel and see what was happening, her little inner 
motor was clutching and sucking at his length, her 
muscles worked to pull at him and then push as she 
pulled forward.

Morgan reached up and grabbed the headboard, she was 
working her ass left to right and up and down as she 
pulled forward and then shoved back.

"Hold my tits, Tony, they feel lonely." Morgan gasped 
looking over her shoulder at him.

Tony had been contemplating playing with her asshole, 
but he reached forward resting his chin just below her 
shoulder blades and grabbed her tits in his hands. On a 
smaller girl they would look huge, on Morgan they fit 
her body, for Tony they were two luscious over abundant 
handfuls and her nipples were like a babies little 
finger, he twisted her nipples between his fingers, 
pulling and caressing them with his palms.

Morgan squealed with pleasure, she was bucking her hips 
madly. She didn't want to cum yet, she wanted to draw 
this out, she wanted to wear him out, she wanted to 
suck his balls dry and feel his load inside of her. She 
needed to feel him cum inside of her.

"Oh Tony, come on, just fuck me. Now!" she cried 
teetering on the edge and needing to feel him driving 
into her.

Tony leaned back letting her tits loose.

"Do it Tony, fuck your woman!" she cried eager for his 
cock inside of her.

Tony began fucking her. But tired quickly, she felt his 
thrust slowing.

"Okay, let me on top, I forgot, you've been working 
like a dog to buy me a ring and a mattress. Let me do 
you." she said pulling off of him.

Tony fell back gasping, he was covered in sweat, his 
chest heaving.

Morgan spun around, she stood up on the bed, her neck 
bending against the ceiling, she stood cupping her 
breasts, she pulled on her nipples stretching her tits 
out and smiling down at her lover.

This was the first time she had done this. Tony's eyes 
went wide.

Morgan knew he could see her distended pussy, he could 
see her juices dripping down her thighs, she shook her 
legs, then spread them wide.

"I've been thinking about doing this." she said as she 
squatted, her feet flat on the mattress. She lowered 
herself, motioning for him to hold his cock up, she sat 
down on him pushing all the way down, her knees spread 
wide.

She reached back and got a pillow, she put it under his 
head.

"Watch my cock going in and out of you sweetie." She 
said looking down at herself riding him. She reached 
and stroked his chest.

"Look at the way my lips grab at you. God, you feel so 
good in there." she grunted driving herself down hard 
on him.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow," he chanted every time she slammed 
down and crushed his balls.

Morgan placed her hands on top of his, on her knees. 
She entwined her fingers with his. She was bouncing up 
and down, every so often stopping to move her hips back 
and forth over him. She could feel him grow harder, she 
knew the signs, he was right there, but he would hold 
out until she came first. She had been spoiled by that 
also.

So she was mean sometimes and teased him, she could 
tell he loved it.

"You better be close Morgan." he groaned closing his 
eyes.

"Come on Tony, don't you want to watch me fuck you. 
Don't guys like to see their cocks going in and out of 
their girlfriends hot pussy?' Morgan giggled and began 
to fuck him again, only slowly, taking her time, 
raising up slowly and then dropping down slowly.

Tony thrust up at her. She laughed and went up with his 
stroke, he could find no friction.

Tony groaned as she leaned forward, she pushed his arms 
up over his head and held them there. Morgan went to 
her knees, she was moving back and forth, her tits 
rubbing his chest, her nipples boring into his skin.

Tony pulled his hands from hers. He grabbed her around 
the neck, he kicked one knee up and over, rolling her 
back onto her back. She could easily have blocked it, 
but she knew she was going to get it now.

Tony concentrated on fucking her solidly now, her legs 
locked around his back, her arms went up and under his 
arms to grasp his shoulders.

"There you go, now you can fuck me hard." she moaned 
into his mouth as he kissed her lips.

She started cumming, he was fucking her so hard. Her 
pussy clamped down on his cock, squeezing hard. Tony 
thrust harder into her, making her squeal into his 
mouth, he was driving her through her orgasm, he began 
to shoot when her pussy let up.

"Fuck yeah, shoot it honey, shoot it deep, so much, 
come on, every fucking drop inside of me!" Morgan 
screamed, her legs pulling at him her breath hot on his 
face, she pulled his face into her neck, she clawed at 
his back.

Then he collapsed on top of her.

Morgan hugged him tight, she was kissing him wherever 
she could.

"That was the best ever Tony." she whispered. She shook 
him, he was asleep or passed out, breathing deeply. 
Morgan shook him and he pressed closer to her.

Morgan grabbed his glasses so they would not get broken 
and placed them n the floor under the bed.

Now that they were finished for the time being, she as 
getting cold, she didn't want to get up to turn out the 
light, she wanted to hold her future husband in her 
arms all night and fall asleep with him.

Morgan stretched her arm for the cover he kept folded 
on a chair and pulled it over them. She stretched her 
legs out along his. She lay stroking his hair and 
admiring her ring, she felt she had earned it.

She also liked her new mattress, they had broken it in 
nicely. They had covered the entire bed in their 
efforts to fuck each other through it.

Morgan drifted off to sleep, happy that the one guy she 
loved was finally back in her arms.

"Merry Christmas." she whispered in his ear.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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