We walked back to my house in occasional fits of giggles interspersed with disbelieving and more solemn words - but never once, amazingly, embarrassment. "Debbie," I said as the house came into view, "I keep thinking this is all a dream." "Dreamy dream or nightmary dream?" "A dreamy one," I assured her, "but it still feels all so unreal." "JR, it feels u...
As soon as the man had closed the door, the author began to laugh uncontrollably. Her friend under the desk soon joined her, and Eliza, too, could no longer hold back. The women lay in each other's arms for a moment and giggled, then Kathleen began to regain her composure. "Well, Frau Lane," she said to Eliza. "From the looks of it, we're going to San Franci...
Author's note: There's no actual sex here - well none that is detailed - but this is a very, very necessary part of the adventures of Dallas and Debbie. Sex should always be fun, should always be a shared pleasure. Beware, when that isn't true... ***** It's strange how things can change your priorities and perspectives, isn't it? Or maybe not so strange wh...
Beginning with her first day in kindergarten and lasting all the way through high school, Belle Hazeldine had always been the shortest girl in her class. At just under five-feet tall, she was by all measurements a petite & small girl! Because of her diminutive stature, upon her arrival at Louisiana Bayou State College, her sorority sisters had immediately n...
It was a normal Friday, nothing out of the ordinary was going on. I started the day as usual getting ready for school. I go to the near by community college. I decided to wear my favorite mini skirt and tank top, it was hot out side, and I looked so sexy in this outfit. I got in my car and drove to school late again for my first class, and again nothing new....
My girlfriend Julie has been away for a week now. It still seems odd to me to talk about her as my 'girlfriend.' I've mentioned before that I have had lesbian experiences before, but this is the first real 'girlfriend' that I have had. I miss her. I missed her the first day she was away, and the second day, but now that it is day 7 I miss her painfully....
This is the conclusion. I am sure there are some errors I am still new to writing, however I am looking an editor for future submissions. This is part three may not make sense if you have not read the previous chapters. Thanks and I hope you enjoy. * As my week drug by, I busied myself with preparing the gallery for the show. But thoughts of Annabelle flo...
For friends of Bill and Lois, with gratitude © 2013 Please don't reproduce this original work without written permission from the author. If you're looking for a lot of quick and dirty sex, this is probably not the story for you. * I looked at the clock when the phone woke me up. 2:30AM. Dread filled my chest as I answered. "Hello?" "I'm done." "Kara...
Wow! Chapter 1: Our town of 3,100 rednecks. Things were different back then. The most thrilling part of any date was running the drag in a boys 68 GTO convertible with five or six of us jammed into the car. Of course, cars were bigger then. Sterling Padering had a 67 Mustang GT. The most we ever got in there was five, and that was only because Heather, the...
I was fat. The folds of flab had reached over my lap and would rest midway between my thighs and knees when I sat. My upper arms wobbled as I walked, and my thighs rubbed together enough to cause a pimply rash. My lover said she adored my obesity, that women should not pander to male fantasies of beauty. She came hardest on the days I had my regular short-ba...