Brooke turns towards me with a devious smile. "There's no going back now baby." She says to me with attitude and confidence. I'm uncertain how to respond. I know I want this. At the same time I'm nervous about how things are going to go. "Come on, lets go to my apartment. I want to take more pictures of us." Brooke says as she grabs my hand and begins wal...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Back to the romance category... because in the end it really is just a simple love story. ***** ... I awoke to a thin ray of sunlight peeking through the window blinds, as I slowly opened my eyes. I closed them again, just briefly, to clear my head and get my bearings, before opening them once more. I was lying on my right side, towards Br...
Part 1. Just a little harmless phone sex I met Brooke on a phone sex line five years ago. She is a school teacher that moonlights on a phone sex line. Partly for a little extra money, but mostly to fulfill the dark, naughty side that she has to hide from her employer, friends, and family. For five years i'd been calling her on a monthly basis, but over the...
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Twenty-year-old Brooke drove furiously from her college back East to her home in the heartland of the United States. She made it home in time to apply for a job as a lifeguard at Edgewood Swim Club, but her poor Camry was now in the shop for maintenance. So, early on an unusually warm Saturday morning in mid-April, Brooke tucked her long red hair into a pony...
I met Brooke through a dating website. Her photo caught my eye, she had great curves, beautiful eyes, and a sweet knock-out of a smile. We had messaged back and forth for a couple of weeks, she was a single mom, had lost a lot of weight after a divorce a year earlier, and she wasn't sure what she was looking for relationship wise. She went to church every Su...
Brooke was incredibly unimpressed. Sitting in this kitchy Mexican restaurant across from the most mundane man she had ever met she swore to herself to never use a dating app again. As she picked at her soggy enchilada Jonathan continued to drone on. He was by no means an unattractive man. His slightly too small T-shirt brought attention to his strong arms...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Thanks to Chopperfan and MH aka Anonymous for combining on the editing. Living every moment like it is your last is less attractive tomorrow. ***** (Still Wednesday) Katrina had left for wherever she snuck off to - I suggested to Aya it was a game room, Aya suggested it was...
"Hi Hollywood!" they both said in giggly unison. I had just snapped my phone shut when I saw Brooke Hogan and Kaley Cuoco standing by the baggage carousel. I stopped in my tracks and smiled, just as they did as they walked over to me. "Oh boy, here comes trouble!" I said. "I can't believe you didn't see me on the plane back." Brooke said as she hugged me...
Brooke was a quintessential southern belle. Her father owned a textile factory, and growing up, she rode horses on the family ranch and participated in pageants. She'd been a competitive cheerleader in high school, had won prom queen, and was now a member of one of the most popular sororities at her southern state university. Little did Brooke know that a ha...