'What the heck was her problem?' I thought back to my fight with Terri. 'I mean jee-zus. Didn't she know we were just jilling buddies. I mean its like she's in love with me or something.' Holding up another outfit, I wondered if it was good enough for today. 'Hopefully it will drive Helen crazy.' Helen was her newest interest. Tossing the cloths on the bed...
Disclaimers: Any and all characters in my little story exist only in my mind. All people in my story engaging in sexual activities are over 18 years of age. Some might consider this a type of morality play, and it could fit into one of several categories. My name is Letitia Robin. I graduated from High School just over a year ago, and got married to my High...
Joanna reviewed the resume in her office as the law student waited nervously across from her. The prospective summer intern was 24 years old and sat upright with perfect posture. The girl had a genuine curiosity and eagerness which Joanna found refreshing. "Everything looks good here," Joanna said. "You have a good amount of work experience for someone you...
"How were religious and ethnic minorities treated in the various empires?" "In the Americas, Africans were considered inferior because they were slaves. They rarely had any personal rights and were used as labor. The Natives of the Americas were viewed as savages, which frequently led to conflicts. The Christian missionaries viewed any religious beliefs oth...
Author's note: To my loyal - and new - readers, thanks again for the votes and comments. Love getting your feedback. This story works better if you've read the first two parts. Probably a couple more to come. And for those who feel part two ended too soon - I only have so much time to write and I feel it's better to post shorter segments regularly than longe...
Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now... I was visiting my mother for a few days. At least that was the plan, bu...
Christie was on the 30-th floor of a modern high-rise office tower, only a floor below the plush and universally famous restaurant that the building was known for. Although she had never been there, The Mile High, with its pseudo aircraft type seating and servers dressing like airhostesses or stewards was the hottest restaurant in town. The Maitre D, it was...
The exquisitely carved white marble facade of le Chateau de Allette screamed luxe and beauty. The restored fountain in the front yard and the well kept garden were a tribute to elegance and nobility. It stood in stark contrast to the dark grey skyscrapers with sleek floor to ceiling windows that littered the rest of the city. It marked a very distinct time w...
Transference Ch. 02: Meredith Logan If Kara Brandon was the All American Girl, Meredith Logan was the antithesis. Meredith Logan was 42. Reared in a strict Irish Catholic household in Boston with an abusive father she took to alcohol, drugs and sex as early as possible. Meredith Logan was the "plain" looking girl from high school and college. The plain...
Kimberly Clinton is the name. A kinky, fun-loving and decidedly chubby dyke living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a Criminal Defense Attorney at a large firm. By night, I'm something else entirely. And I'm here to demonstrate the wonders of Interracial Lesbian BDSM with my sexy African-American girlfriend, the dominant Black goddess known...