I think the well-being of the international Black community would be much improved if Black men and Black women simply learned to communicate with one another. My name is Dhakiyah Falak Dawson. I was born and raised in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The only daughter of an immigrant mother originally from the City of Mogadishu in the nation of Soma...
It was awful. Michelle had known Mike and Louise for years, they had been to each others house-parties many times. Now it had turned out that they had a second life, where they had been to wild show-business events and now the first time that they'd joined them at such an event Mike had died. Mike and Louise had stayed on at the party after Derek and Michel...
2004 Nebraska I was exhausted from a long day of work at the call site; we had another outbreak of the notorious so called 'duck club'. This time the call site owner was not happy to just fire the ring leaders, now he wanted anyone who quaked let go, no if ands or butts. "These lay-offs are very draining." I thought to myself as I turned the key to my doo...
Joe's fascination with Sandi continued. There was an unexplainable connection between them and just holding her hand still made his pants bulge. By continually adjusted their schedules they found they could see each other several times a week behind their spouse's backs, even if it was just for a kiss. Most of the time, however; they would be able to do mu...
It was after hours at the University's student athletic facility. The facility staff had forgot to lock the front doors. Gail and Brian could see that the hallway lighting had been turned off. "We could come back tomorrow, are you sure you want to do this now?" Brian asked with trepidation. "You said that the new dance lab was really cool, and I want to se...
This is the final chapter following Jennys DVD and Jenny and Carol. All characters are over 18. This is a work of fiction. * He arrived at Carol's town house at the appointed time holding a bottle of white wine and a bunch of flowers. Carol looked great in a pair of tight fitting jeans, low heels and a shimmery pink top, low cut in front with spaghetti str...
It was last summer and mum and dad had decided to go on a fortnight's camping holiday around the Lake District. They were discussing me at the dinner table a week before setting off. It was bloody typical. As usual they talked about me as if I wasn't there. "Will Ken be OK?" asked my father – I'm 18, for crying out loud. "Yes, he'll be fine. He knows how t...
My story began on the internet. I met her on a dating site. She looked innocent but playful – amost like a naughty pixie, and that is what she was. She was also sweet, sexy and cultured and we talked for hours online. Slowly the conversation became more intimate. One day I showed her mine and she stopped talking to me...for a couple of days. Then she came...
Chapter 4: A New Lust for Life I led Josh into the house by his hand. Josh had a very well developed physique, and had an extremely handsome face. He looked younger than Andrew, however, and was quite shy. He was also very polite (he called me "Ma'am" all the time). I took his hand, and we first stopped by the bar. I got him a beer, and poured myself a marg...
It was late and now I was pissed off, very pissed off. This bloody hopeless public servant needs to get a real job. The email came through at the last minute, totally moving the goal posts and now we'd need to rewrite the whole report, all 137 pages. The Report was due at the Department of Infrastructure in 48 hours. I'll need to burn the candle at both end...