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	<title>Risky Thoughts &#187; 2007 &#187; June</title>
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		<title>Breaking Out</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/30/breaking-out/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 18:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After 12 years in Catholic school, I was ready to do some breaking out.
I was looking for to college mostly because of the men.  I know that
sounds bad to say, but it was the truth.  What I never expected was to
end up with a roommate like Alyssa.  She was about as wild [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Vacation Sex</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/29/vacation-sex/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/29/vacation-sex/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 18:05:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[You know there&#8217;s no sex like vacation sex, and you also know the
steamier the locale, the steamier the fucking.  Well imagine this.  My
wife J&#8217;Leah is Hawaiian, and every year we go to visit her family
there.  We stay in a hotel on the beach, and it&#8217;s a week of non-stop
fucking.
Take last year, for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>User Problems</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/28/user-problems/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/28/user-problems/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 18:30:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Let me take a look,&#8221; Kathryn said.  Jennifer moved out of the way,
scooting her chair back so Kathryn could kneel on the floor in front of
her desk.  Kathryn clicked the mouse and rebooted the computer, running
a few simple checks before she moved away.  &#8220;All fixed,&#8221; she said.
Kathryn turned just as Jennifer slid [...]]]></description>
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		<title>User-Friendly</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/26/user-friendly/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/26/user-friendly/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 17:08:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Freddie was working late in the office one night when Sian came
around.  She was new in the office, and he didn&#8217;t know her that well,
but everyone had noticed her.  Her skin was like light, milky coffee,
her eyes were perfectly almond-shaped, and her hair swung down her back
in a long black ponytail.
 &#8220;I have [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Volcanic Eruptions</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/25/volcanic-eruptions/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/25/volcanic-eruptions/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 18:03:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;I don&#8217;t think we should go any further,&#8221; Bill said nervously.  &#8220;It
says we&#8217;re getting near an active volcano.&#8221;  They were hiking on one of
the smaller Hawaiian islands, and the lush tropical forest had given
way to hardened black ash.
Halani smiled and shook her head at him.  Her sun-streaked brown hair
was pulled up in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>You And Me</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/22/you-and-me/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/22/you-and-me/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 18:26:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[You are lying on the bed, naked, your eyes closed.  The silk sheets
feel smooth and soft against your skin, and every once in while you
move slightly, teasing yourself with the silky fabric.  Your hands
brushed over your breasts, teasing your nipples to hardness, and then
you let your fingertips trace over your stomach, through the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Wet T-Shirt Contest</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/22/wet-t-shirt-contest/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/22/wet-t-shirt-contest/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 18:25:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Cleo strutted on the stage, her thin white t-shirt clinging to her
enormous breasts, which somehow managed to be huge and firm at the same
time.  Her nipples were wide and hard, showing clearly under the wet
fabric.
&#8220;They have to be fake,&#8221; Jasmine muttered to herself, standing and
shivering at the other end of the stage, waiting for [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dustin&#8217;s Dick</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/22/dustins-dick/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/22/dustins-dick/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 18:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Dustin had always been ashamed of the size of his dick. Barely 2 inches when flaccid, it was only about 4 inches when hard. It was fairly thick, but that didn&#8217;t make up for the fact that he was six foot two and hung like a gnat. It had gotten to the point where he [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Virtual Vixen</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/21/virtual-vixen/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/21/virtual-vixen/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 18:35:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Come closer,&#8221; Vicki purred, beckoning towards Mel with a small,
slender finger.  She was wearing only a shiny black bra and panty set. 
Her skin was as pale as rice powder, her eyes dark and luminous under
the straight black fringe of her bangs.  Mel felt his mouth watering as
he took a step closer, reaching [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Wine Tasting</title>
		<link>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/20/wine-tasting/</link>
		<comments>http://riskythoughts.com/2007/06/20/wine-tasting/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2007 16:29:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ryan</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I thought it was a little odd that we were asked to remove our clothes
at the door, but Brianna explained that it was just because they didn&#8217;t
want the red wine to stain anyone&#8217;s clothes. The fact was that it was
kind of sexy walking around in the big gallery with a whole bunch of
women wearing nothing [...]]]></description>
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