***This story will be written in several parts. Also, this fictional narrative has a slow start! If a fast paced story is more your style I suggest you don't read this one! Thank you!*** 1 "Excuse you! What are you doing?" I asked while I was rushing down the stairs to my old bedroom. My heart was racing as I saw his hands flipping the pages through my di...
It had been quite awhile since I entered university. Things in my life had become much more tame. I really liked receiving high grades in school and so I ended up spending large amounts of my time in university studying. Since I spent so much time with my nose in a book, I had very little left over for boys, as a result I was single. I pretty much looked th...
(Authoress note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc., except for one small truth since so many readers asked me to answer this question. Most of the things I write about I did at some point in my life. Perhaps they were not with as many people but at least one person was there. And they were absolutely not done in the order...
Jade Connely had gone with Alicia's sister Brook to see a movie. They had watched "Nightmare on Elm Street Part Two." After the movie was over, the girls walked over to the Malt Shoppe on 31st Street to have dishes of strawberry ice cream and nachos. Just then Erik Daniels came in with a couple of his buddies. Jade saw him enter out of the corner of her eye...
John was the typical high school loser, and he knew it. There were a variety of reasons for his lack of popularity, but he knew insufficient confidence was at the top of his list. He was a little less than average height, scrawny, and as far as he was concerned, not particularly handsome. He had friends—other high school losers—and they were all guys. Becaus...
[All characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Readers offended by descriptions of bodily functions should not read further.] Once more, with love to Megs The worst thing about everything that was happening was that I was an 18-year-old high school girl but my English teacher still sent notes home to my mother. I had asked Miss Steele why she sti...
When I was in college, I lived in one of those big houses that had a bunch of apartments in it. The two girls who lived across the hall from me (Ronnie and Bonnie) were sisters, and as an added bonus, they were twins. They weren't dazzling beautiful or anything, but they were very nice girls, and I'd probably categorize them as average in looks. Pleasant to...
Part Eighteen: The First Year True to her word the next day Meryn took Jeremy out and they bought a very comfortable folding futon for him to use at her bedside. Their new sleeping arrangement was only one of several things that changed over the next several months. The first also occurred on that first day, when she asked him to stop referring to her as Mi...
After that first session with Sadie I couldn't wait for our next meeting. She had promised more. "So much more," in that tone of voice that had my eagerly worked member twitching all over again. At school I was bursting to recount my good fortune to the guys but I had promised Sadie that I wouldn't. Strangely, everyone, including some girls commented on how...
As 18-year-old Aaron Sandmurst waited in the school nurse's office, sitting in his chair with nothing to do but wonder why she had called him over there. Fireside High School's baseball game was one hour away and he had to get ready, which meant that he cannot afford to be late today. However, the school nurse's assistant gave him a note saying that the prin...