Cassie was calm on the way home, listening to her music and enjoying the lack of traffic. As she retraced the procession of gradually larger roads that lead back to her town, she could believe in the things that Leigha had said – that the world was a bounty of possibilities, many of them sexy, just waiting for her to grab them. She even felt a little tingle...
A/N: this is part 1 of a 6-part series. ************** My name is Patricia and I have quite the story to tell. It all started when I was a child. My parents, both only children that had seen their own parents die when they were young adults, died in a car accident when I was 4 years old. My sitter, an elderly neighbor, could not take care of me so I was p...
Melissa's short brown hair bobbed around her face as she rushed down the hall, heels clicking over the linoleum. She had twenty minutes to make copies, call an angry parent and enter two stacks of exams into her grade book before the next class period began. As she hurried down the stairwell, she cradled the master copies in one arm to hide the way her breas...
DAY 8 - WEDNESDAY Holly was on her way to Chemistry when Miss Barton pulled her into an empty classroom. The woman was clearly upset about something. "What's the matter? I have to get to class." She also had to think about how to tell Emma she loved her. That was the bigger concern. "I can't handle it. All the freedom you gave me yesterday. And now today,...
Author's Note: This story was inspired by a fantasy that I've always thought of seeing. These characters are fictional. The Spanish translation is thanks to Free Translation, so I'm sorry if any of the words are wrong. Please do not copyright or print without my permission. Enjoy. XOXO, Maela * I turned eighteen two weeks ago and I was two months away fr...
Mrs. West was getting ready to close up the classroom for the day. She taught first graders at the public elementary school in town. It had been a long day. First graders can be so rude sometimes. One little girl in particular had been picked on quite a bit by a much larger boy in class. She had called a meeting with the boy's mother and surprisingly enough,...
Chapter One: Paula seeks out her Teacher I was so nervous as I walked into the club. I mean, this was a gay club and here I was --a married woman- walking in on my own and looking for my Teacher. Not only that, I'd dressed appropriately in the hope of turning her on as soon as she saw me - a simple black dress, very short with buttons down the front, with...
Ah, the start of Christmas vacation! It's a greatly anticipated, magical time of the year; a welcome respite for students and teachers all over Thatcher Blake and the surrounding towns. Corny holiday music dominated the airwaves of every major radio station, students of all ages resurrected the age-old tradition of discussing the latest toys and trinkets see...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a re-written version of a story previously uploaded in 2018. The story takes place in the past. All stories in this series take place in a time before internet and cell phones, but I leave it to you, the reader to decide what year or decade. This story reflects new content that I hope you enjoy. If you do, please check out the ot...
Linda looked around the exhibit hall for what she hoped was the last time. True, it was an all-expense paid trip to New York City to attend the National Teacher's Conference. And, yes, it was quite an honor to be selected as one of only 5 teachers from Nevada to attend, but after three days of speeches and wandering the tables and booths in the ballroom look...