My best friend, Lolli, had always had a troubled childhood. So many nights after school she would come over to my house, in floods of tears, and I would cradle her head as we fell asleep together. In this way, we were really close and she was my best friend in the world – she had been for years. Just after we both turned 18, things in her home life took a tu...
"That's it, I'm joining a gym." I said defiantly to myself, looking at my naked figure in the bedroom mirror. I had always had a good body but the last few months of partying, drinking, eating anything I fancied and slobbing around had taken its toll. I dressed for work, pencil skirt, tight blouse, push up bra, stockings and heels. I felt this combination...
Chapter One It was a spring Wednesday in 1997 and there was a feeling of finality in the air. At least there was for upper sixth students at Angie's school. With A-level exams imminent lessons were coming to an end. Leave of absence for revision started the coming Monday. Some teachers had already taken their last class and chance to wish everyone well for...
"That's it, I'm joining a gym." I said defiantly to myself, looking at my naked figure in the bedroom mirror. I had always had a good body but the last few months of partying, drinking, eating anything I fancied and slobbing around had taken its toll. I dressed for work, pencil skirt, tight blouse, push up bra, stockings and heels. I felt this combination...
Alexus Mitchell sat quietly behind the library information desk hoping no one would come up to her with questions. She desperately wanted to be back sorting and filing the returned books and straightening up the stacks. It was far more peaceful and she didn't have to worry that someone might be making fun of her. And the poor girl had reason to feel that wa...
"Mirayi, mon amour, can you please watch my coat? I've got to go to the washroom, been holding it since we left campus," Rachel Guillaume said, shaking her head. The tall, curvaceous young Haitian-Canadian woman carefully draped her black leather jacket over the back of the chair. Mirayi Yasimoto smiled and nodded, taking a sip of her tea. Rachel flashed Mir...
Her name was Charlene and she was the most exquisite thing that I’d ever seen. Long legs, high, small breasts and honey-blonde hair that fell to the center of her back. For the last two years, she’d been faithfully serving me three eggs over easy, hash browns, five slices of bacon and black coffee at the diner near my condo. I guess-timated that she was abou...
Chapter One: Cherry VS Bertha Cherry comes out to the ring in a short charcoal grey wool business skirt, it hugs her heart shaped ass. Her black high heels click on the ramp that runs directly to the ring as the speakers blast out some techno dance song. The crowd, mostly men, erupt in howls and wolf whistles. She is reminiscent of Stacy Keibler's old Ms....
La Etoile 7:30 p.m. Wear something nice Kelly's heart raced as she read the little note for the umpteenth time. This was actually happening. About two months ago she had created a profile on a sugar dating site. Most who had contacted her were fake rich guys that couldn't have afforded to rent a nice car. Others still were rich but absolutely boring and s...
The Hand Off Sometime later, I lay panting on the floor, still naked and unashamed. Maylene had departed, but complemented Naomie, "You picked yourself a fine little piece of ass," as she walked out the door. It was then that I heard Rasha ask, "Do you mind if I play with your pretty little blonde Barbie doll, too?" Moments later, I was holding hands with...