<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Sex Climax on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/sex-climax/</link><description>Recent content in Sex Climax on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 01 Jun 2019 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/sex-climax/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Student and the Soldier</title><link>/stories/2019/06/01/the-student-and-the-soldier/</link><pubDate>Sat, 01 Jun 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/06/01/the-student-and-the-soldier/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continues from &lt;a href="studentandthesoldier20.html"&gt;part twenty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h4 id="chapter-21"&gt;Chapter 21&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Oh dear,&amp;rsquo; I thought as I slipped a finger deep inside her anus. She had such an embarrassed look on her flushed sweaty face. &amp;ldquo;Double or quits?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Paul was offering me a chance to redeem myself, so how could I refuse? I mean, I wanted to be his obedient slave, and today&amp;rsquo;s failure had hurt my cause. So I agreed to a double or nothing dare. With my determination, I was sure that this time I could win. Besides, now the edge was off. That orgasm had slowed the fires a tiny bit. And if I failed, how bad could twenty be?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>