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			<title><![CDATA[More Women Go Solo for the Big Orgasm]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[Can you guess how many women have orgasms during sex? Or how many use sex toys? It's harder than you think. See our stats below and read expert advice from Dr. Shannon Fox on experiencing better, more satisfying Os with your partner.]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 27 Oct 2008 19:00:00 GMT Standard Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Chauffeur]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[The rain pours down rather heavily against the crowded sidewalk and busy city streets in NYC. People seem to rush even quicker to get to their destinations, hoping to not get any wetter than possible. Cars seem to be moving even slower now because of the weather conditions, and taxi cabs are being hailed even more so. I stroll out of the department store, bags in hand and cursing myself for not bringing an umbrella. People are getting rough with each other, shoving them as they move quicker and someone knocks into me. My bags drop to the ground.]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Mon, 13 Oct 2008 22:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Dictionary of Dating]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ATTRACTION... the act of associating horniness with a particular person.<br/><br/>LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT... what occurs when two extremely horny, but not entirely choosy people meet.<br/><br/>DATING... the process of spending enormous amounts of money, time and energy to get better acquainted with a person whom you don't especially like in the present and will learn to like a lot less in the future.]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 26 Sep 2008 14:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[A New Start]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[It was a new start to my life, I had decided to leave finance and go into (what I now know) to be the dark world of recruitment&#8230;. <br/><br/>My boss was just over six feet tall, dark hair and had a muscular physique that most women would find very desirable. The problem came when he opened his mouth and was a complete arsehole behaving like a teenager going through the throws of testosterone-fuelled growth. But the way he looked at me still made me want him more and more. Despite being married he flirted madly with me when no one was looking and was nasty and picked at every tiny thing when people were in the office. It was so confusing that I didn&#8217;t know what on earth was going on until a few months later&#8230;&#8230;&#8230; ]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Fri, 26 Sep 2008 14:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Daddy&#039;s Home]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA["Hello?" the child says on the phone.<br/><br/>"Hi, honey, this is Daddy. Is Mommy near the phone?"<br/><br/>"No, Daddy," says the little girl. "She's upstairs in the bedroom with Uncle Paul."]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 10 Sep 2008 21:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Our Wonderful Neighbors]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[My wife and I are both 41 years old and we were high school sweethearts who got married shortly after we got out of high school. About ten years ago I started my own hardware business and last year I opened another store. Business is great and I hope to retire in 10 to 15 years. When Mary and I reached 38 we decided we were getting flabby and she joined to local YMCA who have a great program for working out and since my store is 20 miles away, I joined a spa which is in the same shopping center as my store. We are both serious about our conditioning and stay in good shape.]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 10 Sep 2008 20:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[A New Toy]]></title>
			<link>http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/1153/1/A-New-Toy/Page1.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[You're dressed in a beautiful navy blue suit and crisp white dress shirt as you arrive to pick me up. I'm in a short white cocktail dress and jeweled sandals to show off my new summer tan. We both look at each other admiring one another feeling that incredible attraction that always seems to ignite when we get close. We embrace and kiss gently as if we want to make this evening last and you know your kisses always take me over the edge.]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 06 Aug 2008 16:30:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Epidemic]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[A worried father telephoned his family doctor and said that he was afraid that his teenage son had come down with V.D. "He says he has only ever slept with the maid, so it has to be her."]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 13 Jul 2008 15:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[H is for Hotel]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[Janice had nearly finished packing her suitcase. She had left one item for last. Turning to her dresser, she quietly pulled the bottom drawer, which contained her jogging suits and sweats. Reaching deep into the bottom of the drawer where she'd hidden it, she retrieved the black satin form-fitting nightgown that she'd bought nearly two weeks ago.<br/><br/>As though it might burn her fingers, she all but raced back to her suitcase stuffing the dainty piece of nothingness inside one of her zippered pouches. She was just closing the case when her husband popped his head inside the door of their bedroom.]]></description>
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			<pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 13 Jul 2008 11:30:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[My Day Out Of Town]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[I looked in the rearview mirror. Yes, there he was, coming up to pass me again. We had been playing this little game of leapfrog for some miles now, and it had somehow taken on a life of its own. It had started innocently enough; I noticed him slowing a bit after we made eye contact on the second pass, and the game had begun. It was now the sixth time we had passed each other, and our gestures had gone from eye contact to casual flirtation. He blew me a kiss as he overtook me in the left lane, and, as I expected, he slowed about two car lengths in front, allowing me to retrieve my position. Getting bolder, I looked over as I drew alongside, taking my foot off the gas to pace with him. I put my finger in my mouth, all the way to the hilt, withdrawing it slowly as I watched his eyebrows raise over the rim of his sunglasses. A grin split his face, and I stomped on the gas pedal, pulling in front.]]></description>
			<author>no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett)</author>
			<pubDate><![CDATA[Wed, 25 Jun 2008 13:00:00 GMT Daylight Time]]></pubDate>
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