On a lovely Wednesday morning , Ryan Quinones sent a text to Monica from his bedroom. It was almost time to head out for school and today he was taking charge. Monica was sifting through her closet when she heard her cell ping. Shuffling about in her towel still worn after her morning shower she checked the message out. "It's going to be hot out today. Wea...
This story makes reference to a once-legal prescription diet pill, officially known as a biphetamine, which is no longer on the market. It had many street names like black beauty, but in the South it was called a black molly. In recent years certain designer drugs, also called Molly, have appeared on the rave scene. They are different compounds than the old...
In the interests of science! The agency had telephoned and given me the address of the local University. I was to attend at 10.00 a.m. on Tuesday. There was nothing really unusual in that appointment as I was quite often used as a nude model by students on various arts courses. However, I didn't recognise the name of the Professor I was to make contact wi...
Chapter 8 POSING ALMOST NAKED FOR MY ART CLASS When I was at school I was always very keen on drawing and painting. Recently I had decided to re-kindle my interest and so I enrolled at an art evening class at my local college. The pressure at work was becoming a problem but I found that I could lose my self completely when attending the art classes and soo...
My name is Tere and by now you have probably read some of my other stories. This story begins at my 25th Class Reunion. I graduated from a small High School in Texas so my class had 128 in the graduating class. I am President of my Senior Class Reunion Committee so I am very involved in all aspects of the Committees. As in all the reunions I have helped wi...
"YES... Deeper! Deeper!" I could hear her scream through the tiles of the boy's bathroom. I didn't even bother to hide my boner as I watched the corridor for teachers. This was the perfect room for this, the old boy's bathroom. Teachers never went into the old building as the government had built much nicer newer classrooms adjacent to them. Thus t...
I'm currently in Huntsville training a class of 15 military flight jocks on some new prototype equipment. I actually enjoy teaching; I may pursue this a little more. I'm staying at a hotel nearby where there's apparently a computer geek convention. Okay, maybe they call themselves software salesmen or something. Anyway, two of them have been hitting on me,...
Back in class, Jess felt as though she would explode at any second. Her face could have passed for a ripe tomato, while her hands grasped at one another beneath her desk. She kept her head low, eyes trained solely on the table before her. 'You know you're really cute when you're embarrassed," why the hell had she said that, and kissed the princess of all fut...
From the day she walked into his classroom first period on her very first day of high school she had a crush on her English teacher. He was loved by everyone and respected by even more. He was that teacher that knew how to how fun, making the class totally enjoyable. However, he was also an A.P. English teacher for every class he taught, therefore, he knew w...
I hated school. I hated sitting in a classroom, being bored out of my mind by an instructor that was trying to teach me something that I didn't want to learn. Right up until I met Adele. Then, for some reason, sitting in a night-school classroom taking boring college classes didn't bother me so much. You see, this semester, I met this sexy woman named Adele...