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Submitted by thespian6575 last October 13th 2007, 03:10 AM
This one is kinda long but it is totally worth it,




Martin’s palms felt sweaty as he got off the bus and started
the long descent down to the beach, and his heart pounded away in
his ribcage. It was like being caught with his hand in the cookie
jar; just being in the proximity of "the beach" made him feel like
he was committing some grave sin, but his lust and desire and
excitement drove him on.

He had b




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