When she awoke, it was beginning to get dark and it took her a while to gather her senses but at last it all came back and she realised that she needed to pull herself together and face the rest of the holiday alone. There were still a few days to go before she was booked to fly back home but she knew that she needed to talk to someone. She rang Dave and the...
"Jess! Jess wake up! It's snowing outside!!" I exclaimed, shaking the girl beside me as I looked out the window. The (only slightly) older girl groaned and rolled over. "So what?" she mumbled. I gasped. "So what? SO WHAT?! Do you realize how often it DOESN'T"T snow in Alabama??" I practically screamed as I yanked on boots and a hat, not bothering changing...
Chapter One (Wednesday 6th October 1999) This time around, as an experienced and savvy final year student, Angie had deliberately skipped most of Freshers' Week, arriving back at uni the Thursday before autumn term officially began. First thing she noticed on her return was a set of posters everywhere she looked. Make that posters "and fliers" everywhere s...
CHAPTER FIVE : STRANGE ENCOUNTERS Because George was spending time in London on family business, and would not be home that night, Sarah had been invited by Susanna to spend the evening at the Vicarage for dinner. Peter, as ever, was a jovial host, knowing exactly the right mix of Bombay Sapphire gin and dry vermouth, with ice and lemon, to make a perfect c...
She had on these flat-soled casual shoes, so very cute, but out of place in this glamorous setting. I wondered if anyone else noticed she had them on. More likely they just noticed how she was dressed. With all the bare-shouldered women with their long glittery dresses and high luscious cleavage out on display, it felt as though the girl in the worn shoes wa...
III Leah beat me back to the bedroom. When I entered, she was sitting on the edge of the bed; her elbows propping her up, and her shirt pulled up exposing her bra...almost like I left her before I went to make breakfast. "Now where were we?" she asked teasingly, as I made my way over to her. "Well I don't know," I responded as I sat on the bed facing he...
Simon was happy in his new one bedroom apartment, not far from the chaos and craziness of the LA club life. He was listening to techno.Dancing around the room by himself in his skintight slut jeans, and tank top. His toes and the arches of his bare feet feeling every nuance of the floor, like a prime Ballerina's. He felt like a slut. A horny twink. Now tw...
People who know me will know that I'm a regular customer of that so-called famous waxing salon in town. Every month I will go there for my Brazilian waxing. I'm well known for being a bitch if I don't get service that is up to my standard. It's the time of the month to get my regular wax; I arrived at the salon 10 minutes before my appointment. The moment I...
Jesus Christ. How much more of this man's incessant droning could they expect me to endure? Professor Crotts had only two tones of voice. On and off. "Now. I want you to partner up and make one thirty-minute interview, each using the techniques that we've discussed all semester. Please, pick only one interview style each, and remember, this will weigh HEAV...
I'm washing potatoes in the sink when I see Esther trudge up the long dirt road to the cabin. I dry my hands on my apron and run out the screen door. "You made it!" I run down in my bare feet and leap into her arms. She brakes the rolling utility cart and envelopes me in a bear hug. I kiss the side of her face over and over. "Jesus, Iris." She lowers me b...