I was sweaty and my skirt kept slipping to the side for some reason and I was having to readjust it. If I was a violent person I would feel like punching someone. The only way out of this nightmare was to close myself in my dorm room, and get high as a kite (as the expression goes) on my special stash I still had left from my visit home. A deep indica, it wo...
The morning felt gloomy; though it shouldn't come as a surprise to me considering I feel this way almost every morning. I have such a pessimistic view of life that I don't think anything could ever cheer me up. My mornings in the hospital—yes, I'm a doctor—always follow the same bore some route -- come in by 8.00 am, do my rounds with nurse Jennifer on tow....
Liz McDonald was 43 and was an environmental scientist. She had received a grant and permission to visit the Amazon rain forest to study the deterioration of the ecosystem because of man's increasing incursion into the jungle. Liz was excited for the opportunity but also happy and proud that her daughter Julie was along for the trip. Julie had expressed an...
Chapter 2: Laurie After the episode at the Club with Laurie, Diana and I carried on as before, though I do think she was watching me closely. I would see Laurie regularly at the Club but I was always with Diana and Laurie never got near to me. If she caught my eye she'd lick her lips and mouth kisses at me. She did fascinate me so I was often looking in her...
Chapter One. Although I highly doubt that my husband would disapprove of my participation in all which I'm about to confess (he is a typical male after all) it's still my intention to keep secret from even him (as well as everyone else in my life also) the story which I've decided to record here. Not that I would call what happened an actual extra-marital...
I furiously roll my head away from the light seeping in through the glass doors that leads out to a small terrace. As my head dives under another pillow I realize I am not only naked but sprawled across my king sized bed. I peek my head out from under the pillow, looking around the room to confirm what had happened the night before. I see the blankets on the...
A short for me, I needed a break from the long stories. Hope you enjoy. * Ava sat nervously on the couch as the music blared and the people yelled. This was her first party. She was now in college but never was a part of the popular crowd in high school. She sipped the bitter drink as she took in her surroundings. It took all her courage to come here to...
Last summer – at Aaron's urging – I went back to college on a "six-week blitz" to pick-up the last nine credits of filler I needed for my MBA. The classes met back-to-back Tuesdays and Thursdays; the first starting at three in the afternoon, the last ending at ten at night. The college (a branch campus of the University of Pittsburgh), was only a thirty-five...
It was Wednesday evening when Miss Pauline, after taking a leisurely stroll on the winding pathways of the Hawley estate, found herself passing the stables. Evening shadows were falling and it would soon be dark, but she couldn't resist paying a visit to her favorite of the Hawley's horses, a magnificent black stallion named Finn. The stable was shadowy and...
A story in eleven chapters of how two women test the murky waters of lesbian prostitution. Chapter 1: Finding her way. She'd been warned of course. She'd been told at beauty school that it could happen and that it probably would. "Just be firm and polite and resist," the instructor had said. "Try not to offend but if the other party becomes too persistent...