summerscaptions: It started out as just a game. Little roleplay scenes to spice stuff up in the bedroom. I’d pretend to be Travis’ maid, or he’d play a professor and I’d be the student desperate for a better grade. It was silly, and early on

summerscaptions: It started out as just a game. Little roleplay scenes to spice stuff up in the bedroom. I’d pretend to be Travis’ maid, or he’d play a professor and I’d be the student desperate for a better grade. It was silly, and early on

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Summerscaptions: “Oh, Shit - Bryan? Is That You? Thank God You’re Home, I Think Something’s Wrong With Me!”“Whoa, Em - What Happened?”“I Don’t Know! I Just - Well, Fuck, Just Look At Me! My Skin, My Hair, My - Ohhfuck - My Tits!”&Amp;Ldquo;You

Summerscaptions: You Can See This, Can’t You? Not Everybody Can. Most People Have Already Scrolled Past. They Didn’t Even Notice There Was Text Here. They’re On To The Next Picture, And The Next, And The Next. They’ve Got No Idea That This Was

Summerscaptions: They’d Always Been Pretty Similar. Denise Was More A Math-And-Science Geek, Whereas Melissa Was More Into Foreign Literature And Poetry. But They Both Spent Almost All Their Free Time Alone, At Home, Reading Or Studying. Neither Of

Summerscaptions: I’ll Admit It - I Actually Really Enjoy Weddings. I Act Like I Don’t, Because That’s What People Expect From Me, Basically. I’ve Got The Whole Cynical, Sarcastic Persona Thing, Y’know? So Obviously I Turn Up My Nose At People

Summerscaptions: Swear To God, I Was Only Gonna Have, Like, A Tiny Bit Of Ice Cream, Just As Like, A L’il Treat For Doin’ So Good On My Diet Lately. But It Tasted Soooo Good, I Just Kinda Couldn’t Stop! I Don’t Really Remember The Next L’il

Summerscaptions: This Isn’t What I Wanted, Bethany Thought, I Just Wanted To Be A Little Cuter, A Little Ditzier! She’d Messed Up The Proportions Of The Potion, That Must Have Been It. She Could Still Change It, Probably, Reverse Things, Make Herself

Summerscaptions: Emily Didn’t Know Who The Guy In Front Of Her Was, Or What He Was Smirking About. She Didn’t Know Where She Was, Or How She Got Here, Or Whether Or Not She Should Be Worried. She Didn’t Know Her Own Last Name, Or What Day It Was,

Summerscaptions: I Heard Every Word He Said As He Brain-Fucked My Roommate. Maybe That Was A Mistake. Initially I’d Been Trying To Do Something About It - Gather Evidence, I Guess, Or Something. I Approached Her About It, But She Just Giggled And Said

Summerscaptions: It Had Been A Long Week, But It Was All Worth It In The End. It Had Been My First Solo Assignment, And I Don’t Want To Toot My Own Horn, But I Kicked Ass. Sure, Fine, It Wasn’t Exactly The Mt. Everest Of Assignments. It Was Only

Summerscaptions: I Heard The Door Click Quietly Closed Behind Me As I Walked Out Into The Heat. The Humidity Was Awful. Outside For Three Seconds And Already I Could Feel Sweat Beading Up All Over Me. I Tugged My Too-Tiny Shorts Up, Trying To Get Them

Summerscaptions: Meg Squeezed Her Tits Again. She Couldn’t Think Of Anything Else To Do. She’d First Noticed Them Growing About A Week Ago. It Wasn’t Much - Not Like Her Bras Were Suddenly Too Tight Or Anything. She Was In The Shower, Lathering

Summerscaptions: Three-Prompt Story: Memory, Plaid, Pizzeria Tina Stood Outside The Restaurant, Trying To Quell The Butterflies In Her Stomach. Ray Was Going To Be Here Soon. She Couldn’t Wait To Meet Him. He’d Looked So Handsome Online, And He Was

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