May 5 Dear Emily, I hope you remember me. Hard to believe it's been ten years since college. I heard they're planning a reunion next month. Are you planning to go? I will if you do. Allen * * * * * May 8 Dear Allen, Oh, my gosh, I couldn't believe it when I got your letter! What do you mean, you hope I remember you? How could I forget? How did you fi...
(This is a fantasy story, and I've adopted some medieval kind of things, as well as a few modern ones. Just remember to not shoehorn them into a particular era and you'll be fine. It's placed in somewhere like England, it's a monarchy, and it's sexist, but not racist. Oh and, I do a lot of describing clothes and hair, but bear with me alright) * I've decid...
Chapter 1 Thankfully, it was a slow day. In my line of work most days are slow and usually I hope they aren't. But my secretary was on vacation and my girlfriend, Brielle, was substituting for her. Don't get me wrong, Brielle is a good kid, and I do mean kid, she was eleven years younger than me, almost nineteen. Sweet as she could be considering her father...
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Gary was hoping that his first foot experience would be a pleasant one. The Chemistry teacher, Miss Saunders certainly filled his needs with her sweaty black socks he had been dying to see, but he wanted more. He had just over a month left before his final exams and he had a couple of teachers whose feet he wanted to worship. Miss King, the Art teacher, was...
For the umpteenth time she pulled at her dress, latex with a zip at the front running from top to bottom. It was ridiculously short, barely covering her arse cheeks, and aside from her equally ridiculous heels and the leather cuffs around her wrists it was all she was wearing. Her emotion alternated between fear and excitement, but judging from the state of...
I was in a crap mood when I dropped onto the busted up bench at the bus stop. I was going to be without a car for about a week and had no other alternative than taking the city bus to and from work. Night shift security was what I was doing at the time and I was heading home while everybody else on the bus was starting their day. My polyester uniform was stu...
Hi my name is Heather. I am 27 years old and I have been married to wonderful hubby for 4 years. He is a few years older than me and is extremely successful in business owning a number of companies most in the real estate or constructions industries. Since he provides a fantastic living I have been allowed the opportunity to be a stay at home housewife. Hub...
This is my first attempt at writing a story so please bear with me and excuse my mistakes as I am sure there will be many. I hope that it is an enjoyable read, and please feel free to comment and or send feedback. Thank You. This is unfortunately a work of fiction with the exception of the references to myself. Please allow me to introduce myself, I am...
I parked my car and walked towards Karen's house with a bottle of wine and a wrapped chess pie. It is already dark out, and through her open curtains I see a small crowd milling around her book-lined living room: other professors, her colleagues and friends, all bookish, all PhDs. My heels click on her cement walk and I tug the top of my tube dress up a bit,...