Susie sat on the bed wrapped in her towel and smoothed cream into her toned body. She sighed, not looking forward to the night ahead. It was her second anniversary with her boyfriend Tom, and he was taking her out to dinner. Trouble was, she was getting bored with Tom and had been for a while. He was so obsessed with his job, he never took her out anymore,...
I'm at home, all alone. Something that rarely happens to me as there is usually at least on other person in the house and privacy is only something I've seen on t.v. That's the price I pay to live with my parents virtually rent free. But tonight it's just me, my parents having gone on a weekend break to sort out their marriage, one brother out clubbing and...
There she stood, staring at him from the doorway. She was dressed to kill, so stunning that he could hardly take his eyes off her. "Can I help you?" he squeaked. Without saying a word she glided towards him. His heart began to race as she neared his chair. She was wearing sexy black lingerie and clack strappy heals which showed off her legs. As she got close...
What's up, freaks and weirdoes? The name is Melanie Robillard, and I'm a young biracial woman living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. It's a tough commute to my school but rent is cheaper in Gatineau than in nearby Ottawa. I was born in the City of Montreal to a Haitian immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. Six feet tall, athletic, with light brown s...
The idea that every redneck is a racist is preposterous, if you ask me. My name is Dawn O'Shea and I'm a lifelong resident of Biloxi, a small town in the heart of Mississippi. I was born on November 9, 1967, to Thomas and Darlene O'Connor. My father worked for the U.S. Postal Service and my mom was a schoolteacher. I studied business at Jackson State Univers...
It was a perfect night. A slightly cool summer evening with a slight breeze blowing. We were staying in a small, yet beautiful house on the beach. A private beach if I might add. It had been a busy day. We had spent almost all day in the water. My face is still flushed from the loving you gave me when we had gotten home. I took towards the beach with one q...
The day started out as any normal day would, then the phone rang. It was Him and the sound of His voice sent shivers all over my body. He spoke few words but was direct with His command "Come to me tonight and wear nothing under your dress except stockings" and then He hung up. The rest of the day I tried to stay focused on doing chores and running errands...
Wandering the streets of New Orleans, I guess they are called rues here, I am as depressed as the hurricane beaten neighborhood through which I stroll. The ornate sarcophaguses are further reminiscent of my meaningless life. Born in an up and coming neighborhood, I abandoned the cultural expectations to strive for power and greed by embarking on a spiritual...
Next morning the flat was a hive of activity, as the three girls rushed around getting ready for work. Every time one of them came close to me, she would blush slightly and mumble a quick thank you. George mean while had grabbed his proper clothes and left hastily. I walked into Eleanor's room just as she was putting on her bra, walked up to her and said "...
The night after our first date, when I took Bexley to a concert on campus, we were unable to spend any time together after as she was attending a sorority rush event, and I had to return to the frat to help run our rush event. Of course we flirted in class during the week, and we made plans for Friday night. I had planned it to be a very special Friday nigh...