Waffle house really was some place that you ended up, never some place that you planned to go to. If you were planning on going somewhere to eat breakfast food iHop was far better, and the town had finally gotten its own location of the chain last year. Even Perkins would have been better, but this particular night, after this particular shitty concert, afte...
Dear Readers, Thanks for returning. I hope you are enjoying this little tale. Please leave any comments, good or bad, about your thoughts. I love hearing them. Thanks to Already Taken for her much-appreciated editing skills. Enjoy! Titania ****** "I hope you have lost your good looks, for while they last any fool can adore you, and the adoration of foo...
I want to give thanks to Gentleman With Handcuffs for editing and helping me with this story. My Name is Dale and I'm 18 and in my first year of college. It's in the same town that I grew up in and right now I'm living at home with my Mom (Kathy) and Dad (Paul). They are on the cool side and don't mind me living at home but sometimes it cramps my lifest...
"Emily Ralia is the winner!" Announced the referee. Cheers erupted around Emily as her picture was displayed on the big screen, with the words Victor beneath it. She gathered her cards and smiled at her opponent who returned the expression, despite losing the match. It was the national tournament for the card game Voluptus Ludum. The game was introduced five...
Taranjit was a beautiful 22 year old Indian woman. At 5'8'' and 110 pounds, she was very slim with long legs and a beautiful olive complexion. She had immigrated to Canada three years ago, as part of an arranged marriage to Sunny Singh. Despite her time living in Canada , she wore little makeup and didn't dress like a common westernized woman. Taranjit looke...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. The author does condone consenting adults doing basically whatever they want to each other in the privacy of their own home. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** The package was pretty unremarkable....
Aware that during the evening when Paul Wentworth introducing his 'special' new woman and the liquor had flowed a little too liberally, Fenton Murdoch was careful when driving to where Trinity had left her car as he had no wish to be stopped by police and breath-tested and in effect to be found driving while drunk. Trinity looked tired and he caught her by...
Michael woke with a groan when his bedside clock blared its siren. His body ached in weird places and he couldn't remember exactly how he made his way home last night. The evening was a blur after his fifth glass of beer at the bar. Sixth? Seventh? There was that woman and giving her a car ride home but everything after that was fragmentary. Snatches of imag...
"That fucking bitch," Erin mumbled again as she drunkenly leaned on her friend Paige. "Fuck.. break up with me? Fuck'n I'LL breakup.. with.. and her stupid face.. I don't fuck'n.." she slurred together as Paige helped her into her house. "Ok drunky girl.. so there's a garbage can beside you if you feel sick, just try to stay on your side ok?" Erin said as...
The nervous eighteen year old Maggie Spinner nervously steps out and ducks a bit at the sound of what could either be a car backfiring, or a gunshot. "I can't believe that Maxim would have a studio in the ghetto," She was five-foot 4 inches tall, 32 c breasts, wavy, neck length, dirty red hair. She walks up to the door and is greeted by a beautiful Asian wo...