One brisk spring afternoon Darcie was anticipating the arrival of her friend Heather. The two had planned an afternoon of trying out her grandmother's fudge recipe and watching some sexy movies. After a few hours had passed while Darcie washed her dishes and did a load of her intimates in the wash, she heard the ding-donging of the door bell. Expecting onl...
Charmine Paquette dodged construction workers and equipment as she ventured down the hall towards the only meeting room available. Leave it to the Government to fuck everything up, she thought. First the Centre for Brain Health was told that they were not on the closure list even though the Centre was not affiliated with an University. Then, on a Monday morn...
*** This is part 2 of You're mine and you know it. Enjoy. Help from Kaylee in Arizona P.s Feel free to email me. I had just got done cleaning myself all over and putting my clothes back on when the door opened and in rushed a younger student. I hoped that it was Ashley or one of her friends but it wasn't. So I walked to class a little disappointed. My...
05 - The ultimate lecture Wednesday! The mere word had been like an obsession to her the last few days. How was it possible that one single expected event could occupy one's every waking moment like this? Totally paralyse your mind? The day at school had been endless; to such an extent that she was driven almost to the brink of desperation. In the end sh...
(Special thanks to Bad Penny and Lady Ru'etha for their patience in proof-reading this story.) Martine looks down the row of women, each one standing perfectly still with their hands behind their head and their elbows just touching the girl next to them on either side. She sees blondes, brunettes, redheads, women of every race and color, a celebration of f...
Dear Diary - Ch 1 Help from an old friend. I was just 17 yrs old when I graduated from Saint Teresa's School for Girls. It was a small school with only 35 girls in my graduation class. I loved all the teachers, but I guess my favorite was Sister St Stephen. She was the one who helped me when I started my period in my freshman year. She was so helpful and un...
Becca tightened her embrace, pulling the young girl's slim body hard against her own. Her hands roamed up and down her back and on to her arse where she lifted the skirt and slipped her hands down the back of her panties. The feel of Sofia's soft yielding flesh in her hands sent a shiver through her body and she felt herself getting wetter. All the while, So...
This story is dedicated to Heather, the real life Heather. Although some details are true, the outcome isn't. However, that is how we would have liked it to end. I left home after I graduated from college. I didn't like the way my parents treated my youngest sister which was the same way they had treated me; because I had no means to change that situation...
Sandy now dominated Cami's thoughts. She was always thinking about her when she wasn't around, which was still most of the time. She wished they could be in the same cell. That way she could be in her arms more often, and they could talk more too. Sandy was one of the only people she'd met that she felt she could have long meaningful conversations with. One...
After a long day of teaching, all I want to do is collapse on our bed and take a nap. Yawning, I unlock the door to the house. I'm too tired to put anything where it belongs-my keys, purse, shoes, and bag full of the night's grading land in a drunken pile at the bottom of the stairs. I stumble up to the bedroom and stop short. Laid out in a silent order ar...