Mrs. Mower toweled off in her steam-fogged bathroom. To her dislike, rubbing the thick cloth made her lower body jiggle as she dried off. She hanged up the white towel and wiped off the moisture from the mirror with her hand. When she saw her reflection, the comments her husband and Mr. Rungard had recently made came to mind. Her husband said she would look...
First off, you have to know that me and my husband Silas live in southern Indiana in a real small town. I mean small, you hear me? All there is to make up our town is an IGA store, a Texaco gas station (that Silas runs), two churches and a cemetery. Hells bells, there ain't even no stop and go light to slow the folks down when they come aspeedin' through....
Author's note: This story takes place during Season 2 of The Flash. * Linda Park considered herself to be a fairly relaxed person most of the time. Sure, she had worries and insecurities, but she didn't let them show. However like everybody she had her breaking point, and apparently having an evil doppelgänger who killed her boss in front of her, wanting...
I thought my new Ancient History professor was adorable. He was an older man, with silver hair and a gray goatee, glasses, and a tall, thin build. He had such a sweet voice and nice look in his eyes, that I developed a crush on him almost immediately. And I couldn't be sure, but I thought I caught him watching my large bottom bounce and jiggle when I would l...
I woke up to gentle kisses on my neck. I turned my head to look at the person that was kissing me, but it was too dark (or maybe I was too hung over) to make out anything more than a silhouette. I closed my eyes and laid my head back down, deciding just to enjoy it, as I thought about the fun I had the night before... It was our 17th month anniversary, and s...
I was a dork during high school. Not in looks, or in personality really, but I studied a lot. That was my parents' expectation. So I got good grades. I didn't party. I had a few friends, and they studied a lot and got good grades as well. We were all going to be successful. Of course, I was a little pent-up, so the summer after graduation I had a beer, tried...
(This is my first story so any commitments, criticisms or contributions to the story is greatly appreciated) You are John an early 20s something , who’s recently moved to a small town to live with your older girlfriend. Being somewhat slightly sexually frustrated (or just very dirty minded) you have fantasies about other people’s sex lives. You’ve heard some...
I was what they call "a late bloomer". I didn't hit puberty till around 15. I was always the shortest in the class and my voice didn't change until high school. I didn't start developing into a man until college. I grew almost 8" from high school to college where I stand at 6-2. I hit the weights hard and my body finally developing muscle. Even after college...
Vanessa's senior year was going well; her prom date had made the right girls jealous; she was headed to the university of her choice; and she was feeling fantastic about things in general. Her summer was going to include hanging out with friends and working at the local ice cream parlor, whose form-fitting, orange uniform did two things for her: It accentuat...
Nick Parker sat by the phone with butterflies in his stomach and his knees all shaky. Two days before, he met Monica at her office. They had talked for a while and he was hopeful, so he confessed that he had a crush on her. He couldn't stop telling her about it. How suddenly their friendship had become this overwhelming feeling. How his every waking moment...