My name is Babbita. I am not the subject of observation. However, I have become part of it. I have gone native so to speak. So you must know me. My inclination has first manifested itself at age seven. I was hiding under a corner bench of a banquet. The grown ups minded their own wedding celebration business and did not pay attention to us kids, especially,...
You are a freshman in college. You have been dying to deflower as many women as you can get your hands on. Unfortunately, all the good ones were plucked in high school most likely on prom night. You're very experienced but have always wanted to be the "first" with at least one woman. You have competition though as other guys are looking for the sa...
It was my freshman year of college, everything is new and big. Select few were chosen from around the UK and US. There were a total of three thousand freshman. We are the first students to attend this college, it takes up over 1 square mile, and is all dedicated to what every student is here for. Creativity. This college is called "Creatively Advanced A...
Kristen and Mollie had been friends since birth. Their parents went to college together then bought houses near each other in Santa Barbara. They were born just one month apart and were basically raised like sisters. They did everything together. Went to school together, had the same friends, watched the same shows, went to the same parties. They were inse...
The hulking form of Lenard Byson closed in on Alice Mihara. She quickly backed into the hotel room and squeezed between a wall and a high end table crowded with boxes. This wasn't Lenard Byson the gangster she had escaped from in 1983 Las Vegas. Regardless of that fact, the guy looked pissed and seemed bent on doing her serious bodily harm. "I searched all...
Laura stood by the dormer window of their room in the ski lodge and watched as the group of cross-country skiers got themselves sorted out into some semblance of a straight line and headed off toward the horizon, where the sun was just making an appearance. There were about a dozen skiers, and the only way she could tell which one was her husband was by the...
Thank you to hkf999 for a fine editing job! * Prologue - April and Kimber On the very first day of high school, two girls met and it was as if they'd known each other forever. April, the beautiful, popular girl with long blond hair and the promise of a nice figure, the girl with the big, bright blue eyes, who spoke incessantly of her horses and weekends a...
This trip was to be our honeymoon since we were still in school when we were married two years ago. Probably the getting away for just a week was a honeymoon enough. When people asks us about our honey room we smile and say, we had it two years before we were married living together. Flying out of Miami over the beautiful blue waters on Air Jamaica I began...
"Continuing education" is what our local tech college calls it. Everyone else refers to it as "old school". This didn't stop me from picking up a few refresher courses, when I was out of work a few years back. At the time I was, what I tongue-in-cheek called, damn near fifty. Of course, the term 'damn near fifty' works from the ages of about 48, until 55....
This story is a continuation of the characters and plots developed in the story "Rebecca Becomes a Party Girl," Chapters 1 through 6 (under username edisonCaroline). This story will make more sense if you have read those chapters first. ***** I. Rebecca Initiated into Service Rebecca awakened Saturday morning full of anticipation. Marcy told her that tod...