My name is Stephen Prophet and I am a rather adventurous man who's led quite a life and has a fantastic story to tell. Though I may be young, I've lived quite a life. Academically, socially and sexually, I've often been known to push the envelope. In high school, I was the first Black male to become Valedictorian in decades. In college, I was the Class Presi...
Celia looked at Sam across the kitchen table. Her mind was reeling. She ran her fingers through her short blond hair. "How long have you known?" Sam shrugged, his eyes firmly planted on the saltshaker. He couldn't stand to see the pain he was inflicting reflected in her bright blue eyes. "I suppose I've known for a long time but wouldn't admit it, even to m...
The Israeli Opera Tel-Aviv-Yafo needs an assistant librarian, and Rachel enters the librarian's office to apply for the job. Leah, the chief librarian, attentively listens to her and peruses her résumé, but she suddenly feels a pang – Rachel may be lesbian! Leah is bisexual and, like most non-heterosexuals, has developed a "gaydar" in order to detect people...
There was a time, not that long ago when the internet was still in its infancy. The connections then were mostly text-based and moved at a crawling speed of 14.4, 28.8 Kbps or if you were really in the groove and lucky to be close enough to your telephone carrier's switching station, you could get a blazing 56 Kbps. This was "dial up". Mainly because of th...
It was a hot summer day, and I was looking forward to spending my Friday night sipping a cocktail on the front lawn. I was a recent college graduate and had started working a few months ago for a publishing agency. Of course, I was the lowest on the totem pole, but it was a job. I had to start somewhere. I didn't really have it all that bad; after all, I was...
Chapter 2: Leo You know the woman I'm talking about. She doesn't live in Grand Bayou year round. Every summer she arrives here from Chicago, Detroit, Minneapolis, Cleveland, someplace bigger, someplace better, someplace else. You see her in the passenger's seat of a car worth more than your house, usually accompanied by a man twice her age. Either that, o...
Stephanie was on a 'guilt trip.' That's what she called her drives back from a conference, meeting or training where she had been intimate with a man other than her husband. The long drive back was used to deal with the guilt she felt after each instance. She was not unfaithful on all her trips. She was careful. Stephanie flirted with men at wherever the oth...
I've included a key to the spa chips' demoninations, nicknames, and favors at a reader's suggestion Format: Nickname: value, favor, color Clouds: 1, Touching, White Canaries: 2, Kissing, Yellow Lipstick: 5, Oral, Red Skies: 10, Sex, Blue Grass: 25, Anal, Green Doubles/Oranges: 50, Double, Orange Fucked: 100, Forefit, Black Must acquire a number of...
Prologue Sophomore year of college was supposed to be the year I started to relax. Up until this point in my life I had always been the kid who made straight A’s. I never stayed up past midnight a day in my life. I have never missed a day of school. My parents always pounded me with school. I was so sick of it. Number one in my school, applying for scholars...
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