"How did it go?" Gretchen asked when I returned to the car. "Did you have a good time with the birthday boy?" "Birthday girl is more like it. There's just one thing I'd like to know, when you were in the vault with Danny, you kept talking about his big cock. From what I've just seen, it doesn't look very impressive." She laughed, "That was for you, silly....
John wanted to celebrate his wife Ann's birthday a little different than they ever had. A month before her birthday, he starting making plans for her to have a birthday party that she'd never forget. He knew he wanted to have the party the weekend before her actual birthday, so he made several phone calls and made the arrangements. John knew his wife was ver...
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It is coming to the end of summer now. It is a warm, clear Sunday afternoon in Calgary as Lisa takes Nanci, hand in hand, for a walk into Bottomlands park. Lisa is taking Nanci to meet some of new friends for what she described as a "pre-birthday picnic". Lisa leads Nanci over to a couple of guys sitting on a blanket on the grass. They introduce themselves...
When I met her, Beth Johnson was a freshman at the University. She was a product of an all-girls Catholic high school and had that fresh-scrubbed, girl-next-door appeal. Beth became the test subject of a theory from my Psych class. (see "Beth the Exhibitionist") I spent most of the first day talking with her and making her laugh. Whenever she performed some...
I would like to thank Kimberly, my VE for her apt editing; without her help my story would not have seen light of the day. ***** Chapter One The first meetings While walking through a not-so-busy street in the semi-darkness of evening, Anita wrapped herself tighter in her sari as cold gusts from the hills made her shiver. She grew up in small town locat...
I closed the French doors shutting out the noise of the party behind me, then took a sip of my sangria and walked out on to the deck outside. The flavors of the ice cold drink swirled over my tongue and teased my senses. The night's cool air felt good against my skin. I sat my drink down on a table near a chase lounge chair then took a deep breath in. I rele...
Jan 1, 2005 Dear Diary, Hi, I'm Emily. And my new year's resolution is to write in my diary every day, so here it goes. Yesterday was my 18th birthday and my friends and I celebrated it with a birthday-slash-new year's eve party at my friend, Trisha's, house. Trisha's parents were heading to a party at a hotel where they would spend the night at. Her parent...
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Adam and Rachel had been dating four months. He was 23. It was May. Rachel had decided to go working in America for the summer. Adam couldn't go as he had work at home for the summer. As Rachel was going to be gone for the summer, she decided to have her 21st birthday party before she went. Her birthday was in July. The day of the party arrived. As Adam liv...