Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.10

I stared at her. She looked different, yet the same. It had been three years since I'd seen her, she looked more mature now. Gone was the low cut shirt and tight jeans I loved seeing her in, replaced with a modest dress that tried, but yet failed, to hide every delicious curve of her body. Her eyes roamed my naked torso, her face flushed with color...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.9

My final year was spent in a blur. The parties, the girls, the sleeping through class. I don't know how I managed to pass, but I did. Being back home was nice, and smelled so much better than the frat house. Mom was excited to have me home, and was very proud of me getting a degree. Having three herself, she put a lot of importance...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.8

I'd hoped Cora would come visit me while on summer break. She promised to, but every time we talked she came up with an excuse not to. I offered to come see her, but she said something about working an internship at the local hospital and being too busy. Eventually she stopped returning my calls, it was strange. When I got back to school, she wasn't...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.7

Hard to believe 2.5 years of school was behind me. I hung out with the frat boys and Abby. Played sports every so often. I go great at lacrosse and rugby. I did a little football, as well. Living at the frat house was starting to have a definite downside. The place was always a mess, and it was a good thing I was a heavy sleeper because there...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen. 3.6

College life was great. I pledged the fraternity and of course got accepted. How could I not? Life was all about keg stands, bonfire parties, and having a good time. Oh and the ladies, let's not forget about them. There was Tiffany. She was a sweet girl and really....really limber. There was Carlee, she was a bit of a geeky girl, but still...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.5

It was my senior year. I never thought I'd make it. Mom and I still hung out from time to time. I was kicking her butt at table tennis. ...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.4

The working out is paying off. Both Fawn and Sofie appreciate my efforts. Today was my date with Sophie. She was still a bit mad at me about prom, I even had to suffer through my homework on my own for a bit. However, as promised I take her to the carnival. It was great. Roller coasters, cotton candy, and making out. Couldn't ask for...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.3

The mood around the house was somber for a few weeks. Mom spent a lot of time at Gram's house when we got back. Mom was still unhappy with me, Sha said it would blow over, but it was all too much at once. I helped out more around the house riding out my seemingly indefinite punishment. When I wasn't fixing stuff, or caring for Rascal I worked...

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Going Solo: Davis Gen 3.2

I liked hanging out with Fawn. She was a fun girl, popular and she complimented me well. We would meet up after school at the local bowling alley for a little fun. Plus it was nice to be out of the house. Mom and Sha were always home and always making out. I swear you'd think those two were horny teenagers as well. As much as I liked...

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