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    <description>Almost everyday I have sex. Without a cock, atleast not once in my pussy, I am a mad girl.</description><item>
      <title>In New Jersey</title>
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      <description>For the past eight days I am in Jersey City. For about 8 months.But I am staying with my immediate manager Rajeev. He is sweet and pretty good at bed.But I am here to for some chocolate intake, you kn</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 08 Sep 2006 15:00:16 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Something different</title>
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      <description>I have not posted for a long time. Actually having sex daily and with my existing set of colleagues is definitely fun,always. But, had I been writing them, it would have been repititive. So I was wait</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2005 15:51:40 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Ohh God - Fingers!!</title>
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      <description>We did not have the hot night as we imagined, both me and he was exhausted with this crazy ICAN and stuff. A new release is draining everything of us. But I shall talk about what we did do. We lied do</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 15:33:49 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Raju - A New Find in the disco..</title>
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      <description>Some moments:Last weekend I met Raju. A fanatic in the disco. Who cupped my bum to start a discussion with me.Although it started with disgust, he managed to cool me down then and there by jamming my </description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2005 15:05:15 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>My fantasies - some happened some not</title>
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      <description>My PC blown up, so no postings, sorry guysAs this blog is my own sexual diary, I am going to write about a very personal exercise I perform everyday. Masturbation. Me and my slim fingers, and occassio</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 16:46:20 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>A Morning Anal</title>
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      <description>It poured whole night, last night.It was so good to hug your man and sleep in the cool dampness.We started slow and probably slept without having sex.I found myself in the morning cuddled in the folds</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2005 16:26:31 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>City center and the boy</title>
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      <description>Sandip is here, finally. Back from Delhi.I missed him. He is the only one who fucks twice a night.While roaming in the city centre, Sudip was taking advantages of the somewhat clear spaces. Kneading m</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2005 16:40:30 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>However the morning was spectacular</title>
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      <description>The morning was spectacular. Sudip knocks at the door.I woke up and shouted who it is. Knowing it is Sudip I wouldn't have to dress me up.As soon as Sudip saw me opening and welcoming him with no stri</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Jul 2005 14:13:36 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Last night - a dull night</title>
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      <description>Anand and myself arrived at Anand's place quite late. We had a major release at work.Both of us were pretty tired.Still after the dinner we went to bed..as usual..me ..stark naked.Whoever I lie with, </description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 17:28:59 -0800</pubDate>
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