No matter how many years it has been, everyone remembers their days in high school. All of those times when we were permitted to be free. The final days before adulthood and responsibility. Never worrying about consequences. Living life for today and not regretting yesterday or dreading tomorrow. Each day in itself brings a new adventure. Emily believed fu...
PART I Holiday Lovers Chapter 1 What was it (about her) that kept drawing my eyes to her? The shuttle bus had ten men and women. The ride was a good twenty minutes to the hotel. A few passengers were in conversation, the driver, earbuds in place, was swaying to a beat we couldn't hear. I managed several more glimpses of this intriguing lady who appeared to...
Catholic school field hockey practice is a bitch. It’s long, it’s hard, and because I’m the goalie, it’s lonely. Well, after practice on Friday when Michelle, our best forward, asked if I wanted to come over for a slumber party, I jumped at the chance. “Sure,” I said. “How many people are going to be there.” “Including you and me,” she said putting her han...
"You know you've said that a million times." Looking to my friend who had finally managed to drag me along to his favourite place in the whole city. "I'm really not buying it." He put his arm around me and poked me in the breast. "You'll love it." Giving him the evil eye. "Don't touch my boob." Raising his hands and sitting back down across from me in the...
Warning: this story involves the submission of a young girl to older women. If you do not care to read about such things, then better go elsewhere. This story is a pure work of fiction. None of the characters are real. ---------------------------------- The red Miata sped down the line of parked cars until it reached the handicapped spot at the end of the...
Stepmom sent back to School Chapter One: "Stepmom sent back to school" Nineteen year old Jessie was lying in bed thinking. "Should she or shouldn't she." Jessie had a plan, a plan to take over the household. But should she do it? Jessie thought to herself, "All right, let's review. Dad died 8 months ago and we are struggling. Jenny cannot find a good job,...
By the time that 2:00 am came around Kayla had the pub clean and spotless and ready for closing. "Thank god, I can finally go home" she said to herself. The only thing that she thought about all night was Jess. She wanted her so bad, she wanted to please her and give her everything she desired, but she was hesitant to open herself up like that, she couldn'...
On a glorious summer day, the two beautiful women pulled their Harleys off the road, into a wooded spot but still open to the view of passing cars. Getting off their bikes, they both stretched, from to many hours on the road. Kat, a tall and lean brunette, ice blue eyes, strikingly beautiful but with hardened features from to many years on the road. She had...
UNRAVELLING THE MYSTERY Kay has decided to investigate the cold case of a young man who was pack raped before he committed suicide. However, is her motivation driven by duty or a desire to impress the young woman who first told her about it and who has inserted herself into Kay's life so seamlessly. The doubts begin to increase as she discovers crucial evid...
For 50 year old Diane Lombardo, the drab apartment she had moved into after being kicked to the curb by her now ex-husband Rocky was a few steps down in terms of class, but being away from the abusive brute made up for the step down in quality. As for the aspect of being alone for the first time since Diane was a teenager, that problem was fixed when she was...