I'd lost the love of my life and felt like life wasn't worth living. And then along came Fate, forcibly reminding me through tragedy that one should never take one's loved ones for granted. You never know when you might lose them. My name is Yasmin Hussein, and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. What I'm about to...
Greetings, folks. My name is Algoma "Allie" Witashnah and I'm a young Aboriginal woman living in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba. My father, George is Aboriginal, originally from the Sioux band, and my mother, Beatrice Kensington, is originally from Berkshire, England, but moved to Canada in the 1980s. I am the daughter of two worlds, but fiercely and proudly...
It all happened my freshman year at a midwestern university. I'd just turned 18 a couple weeks earlier. I was at an off-campus house, and it wasn't exactly a party. My friend Mel (Melissa, actually) and I were at her sort-of boyfriend's house with the boyfriend Mike and his roommates Dan and Jer (I really don't know if Jer was Jerry or something else). Mike,...
Let me explain the Title in detail. I am not suggesting you marry a whore but a woman that is sexually open to anything you desire whom will not be unfaithful . Well that sounds like a tall order I found one several years ago and have had an erection ever since. I was brought up in a Deep South Baptist family which constantly preached the virtues of prayer...
All characters are 18 years old or older. Every spring as high school graduation approached, there were always a significant number of students who were "on the bubble" regarding grades and credit. The pressure would bear down upon them as parents, teachers and peers would apply various forms of pressure and motivation. Mr. Williams was a 12th Grade Engl...
Claudia was a waitress at a new club, Tarts-n-Hearts. It was her first day working the floor alone. Her long black curly black hair was ticked back and pinned at her neck. The tiny uniform she wore outlined her curves and hugged her body. Her breasts were a c-cup, overflowing from the top she wore. Her thighs were barely covered and she'd had to wear a thong...
You walk into my studio and I can see that you are unsure, You are thinking about backing out, about turning around and leaving, but the tingle you feel in your core tells you that you'll stay. "Can I help you," I ask. "I'm, here for.... Pictures," you stumble over the words, feeling naughty, like a school girl that just learned about pleasure. "What kind...
My Dad died in a car crash five years ago, and my Mom grieved for a few years, but when she met Steve I pushed her out the door. He was cute and they were good together. I mean, he is twenty years older than I am, and hung like a horse, and I occasionally did wonder what that would feel like. I heard my Mom screaming at night occasionally, and they weren't s...
It was my night off from work and I was supposed to be at a tutorial for Uni. and my girlfriend, Cindy had asked a few of her friends over for some drinks, thinking I would be out most of the night. "Why don't you go out with Harvey or something?" Cindy said when she found out I wasn't going to Uni. "Don't worry about me" I said "I'll just hang around and...
My name is Mateo Marcos. I'm a big and tall white guy of Jewish descent originally from the town of Stoughton, Massachusetts. After graduating high school, I did some traveling around the country. I ended up attending Bayden State College, a small, four-year private school located in the city of Boston. It's the place where I met the person who changed my li...