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Letting the Fireman Recuperate at My House

I got up and put on my robe. Then I went into the living room. It looked as if the room was on fire, but it was not. Flames on the neighbor's house shone brightly through the window. I rushed outside and saw that the neighbor's house was engulfed in flames. I could hear fire sirens in the distance. As I stood watching the first fire truck came to a stop in front of me.
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Silence In The Dressing Room

He seemed be an employee, since he was hanging some shirts on a rack. Drew could not take his eyes off of the guy. In fact, he stood pretty much frozen in the middle of the store and watched as the hottie went over to a table to fold pants. He looked up from his work and made eye contact with Drew. He had the most piercing green eyes and flashed a very cute smile at Drew.
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The Man In Green

The tail-end of an Australian winter. Michael Barnes had a large towel over one shoulder, and was about to relax on the sand and soak in the warmth of the sun. He was at a very confused part of his life. He was attracted to men with more enthusiasm than he could harness, but had neither the confidence, nor a valid reason to come out of the closet.
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The Kid Hanging Around is Called Straypup

For some reason he seemed attracted to me or my boat. Most likely the boat, its a forty foot sloop and a real beauty. I bought it soon after my divorce and had been living on it ever since. Not a bad trade neither, a bitch for a boat. Any way the kid's a good looking, maybe 22, blue black hair, soft brown eyes, about 6' and a surfer's body.
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Doctor Meets Rugby Stray

My lectures at the Medical School being finished for the day, I hurried down the street and into my lodgings. Inside the porch I was startled to find the slumped body of a man. I reached down and touched his cold flesh and was relieved to find he had a strong pulse.
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Roadside Assistance Leads to Passionate Night

A flat. What a way to spoil what had been a great day of surfing. I pulled over on a quiet street in Venice. I was out staring at it when I remembered that I'd lent my jack to my neighbor. Damn. I was trying to decide between walking home or finding help at a service station when a well-worn pickup pulled in front of me. The door opened and a huge guy stepped out.
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The Curious Kid Miguel in Ecuador

He spoke no more English than I Spanish, but our paths seemed to cross repeatedly as the throngs moved about during the long wait as the train was assembled. He disappeared while the engine was being re-railed after our first attempt to assault the Andes, yet when at last the train got under way, I saw him scamper aboard the lone first-class car.
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Kid Washes Up on My Land After Flood

Day after day the bilious heavy bellied clouds dropped their water in blinding deluges causing massive floods across the parched countryside. The rivers and creeks, long reduced to a trickle or completely dry, responded by swelling to raging, rushing and fast spreading torrents racing down towards the coast.
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Officer Floyd

Twenty years later it remains one of the most erotic episodes of my life. I'd come to terms with my sexual orientation during my first year of high school, yet I still retreated into what I thought was the safety of my closet around all but my closest friends and family.
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River

I was strolling around downtown getting a cup of coffee and I wandered into one of those inventions of the 90's, the coffeehouse. I didn't really like them but I will admit that they are all the rage. As I stand in line I see three people in front if me what from the back looks to be a cute guy.
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