Casey and Mae's Condom Competition (2500 words)

mae gave a curt nod, sitting onto her bed and slowly pulling off her jeans.

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Night in Your Arms

It made mae swoon in delight as her tongue quickly wrapped around her mother's own, her firm grip on mae allowing her to pull them as close as possible.

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #12

mae kissed her again. "not sure yet. i'll let you know." bea straightened up. "mae... are you talking about..." mae shrugged. "maybe." bea climbed on top of mae this time. "maebea." "maebea." "try not to read too much into this, mae," bea said.

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Selmers

mae: "hey! i know!" selmers: "...what?" mae: "why don't you come with me?" selmers: "what? to where?" mae: "i don't know. like, just to walk.

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #9

Bea nodded and sat beside mae. her friend's face was tear streaked. "it's okay, mae." "oh bea, i couldn't help it. i told them everything." "yeah. i did too. look mae, whatever happens happens, okay? you had to."

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Splice of Life

By midnight mae was finished, her exhaustion to such extreme she could barely walk back to her closet to sleep. **ch. 3 - intermission** mae woke suddenly, not the surface mae, the deep mae, the sleeping mae.

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #1

mae. yeah, she probably would be into her. but mae didn't count. she was... well. mae had problems. bea had no doubt of her own sexuality. she was hetero through-and-through. but mae was such a broken girl.

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #2

mae said from behind her. "mae! don't look at me like that!" "only part i could see! say, can we take a bath together like the old days?" "jeeze mae, i think we're a bit too old for that by now, don't you?" mae shrugged.

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Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #5

She looked down at mae, and mae looked up at her. the stars reflected off liquid eyes that were looking at her intensely. she kissed mae passionately, and mae returned the kiss. "i'm sorry mae. but we can still be friends. close friends."

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Fireflies On The Porch

"mae," she responded over her shoulder, scarcely looking up from her brewing. "mae," bea repeated. "that's a pretty name. is it short for anything?" mae indelicately snorted as she brought the finished drink over.

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