Annie's Story: The Road Trip Annie waved as her mother drove away. They had transferred her bags into the other waiting car, hugged and kissed each other goodbye, and parted, just like that. At 18, this was Annie's first major trip away. She had answered an ad in the Melbourne paper: "Wanted: driving to Perth, female needed to share driving and costs, phone...
Ok, so I'm not really sure how to start. I've never really tried to write down my thoughts or experiences. But, Jenn, my best friend since High School, told me that I was a good writer and that I should write something about our travels this summer. So, here goes. Jenn and I have always talked about making plans for a summer away from it all. Unfortunately,...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Young looking Michelle Watson sat in her friend Betty's kitchen, sipping some tea and gathering her thoughts. Betty looked at her friend and took in her appearance. And thought to herself, "What happened to her and why those clothes?" And she thought further, "Michelle is so young...
This has been exactly what I needed, a get-away from the rigours of work and the cold winter that has trapped my soul. Stepping out of my bungalow perched over the crystal blue sea I felt the breeze on my skin and the fresh scent of the ocean. 'Oh, this feels good', my mind raced as I thought about my impending boat trip. I had the concierge book a charter t...
They were, for the most part, silent, lost within their own thoughts, as they put mile after mile behind them on the Nebraska plains. The vibe between them was good; no, it was excellent, if truth be told. The silence was more a manifestation of the realization that soon, way too soon, they would be 'back in the real world', to use Trish's phraseology. That...
I was driving along the empty backroads, it had been a long trip and the short cut was only going to make it slightly shorter. It was hot in the car and I was by myself so as usual I had removed my bra and panties, leaving only my thin white cotton top and short denim skirt to cover myself from other drivers. I had been going quite fast as the roads were emp...
CHAPTER 3 Water. Drumming. Cascading. Em lay on her back resisting the urge to claw my way out of a deep, satisfying sleep. Eyes closed, she lay perfectly still and allowed her other senses to search out the source of the falling water. Ah, the guest shower! Mac was already awake and freshening up. In confirmation, Em's hand felt an empty space beside her w...
I float on my back turning over the events of the previous nights in my mind. The water, still heated from the warmth of the day, feels nice against my skin. I look up at the clear night sky taking in the summer constellations as I mull it all over. It must have been the wine. It's always the wine, of course, but this weekend's events took me totally by surp...
Her hand gently touched my shoulder. I jumped a little.. shaken from a daydream. "You dropped this," she said. "Hmm? Oh, thank you!" Amidst my daydream I must have dropped my money. She kept smiling at me like she was delighted to see me, but I'm sure we've never met before. "These lines are always ridiculous," I said nervously.. avoiding eye contact....
We packed our suitcases into the truck. Our plan was to take a cross country road trip. It was the summer of 2010. We didn't have a planned route, just to drive for the summer. When we wanted to stop for the night, we would find an out of the way field. We would lay a blanket down in the back of the truck. We laid back and star gazed for a while. I would ho...