"Go home and take care of whatever you need to do. If you have to evacuate, call our toll-free number and let us know your status. Otherwise, we'll see you back here on Tuesday. Have a good Labor Day weekend." Although spoken sincerely and with good intentions, those words rang hollowly upon my ears as I prepared to head home early on Friday. As if a good w...
Excitement coursed through my veins as I walked onto the University campus for the first time. I was nineteen, away from home for the first time, and about to open a new chapter on my life. I had enrolled to start in the winter semester. I had decided to pursue an MBA, with the ultimate goal of developing my own line of clothing. I know it might seem stran...
I was at my first frat party. A little sad, I know. Especially for being in the sophomore year of my college career. To be fair though, I was a pretty big book worm my freshman year. My new roommate though was a party animal, so I decided to go with her. We had been friends the year before and decided we would try being roommates. We had just walked through...
This is the tenth episode in the Mrs. Wentworth series of stories. It follows after Mrs. Wentworth and Stephen. I'm sorry for the long break between this and the last episode. I got busy and I'm still trying to figure out exactly where to take the characters. I am always grateful for ideas and suggestions and comments and I reply to anyone who uses the feedb...
The 'next day' that Sheron told Wendy she could come by his place and retrieve her engagement ring turned into three harrowingly long days and nights. The feeling of emptiness and loss seemed to grow with each passing moment within Wendy's mind and she felt as if she had been kicked in the stomach each time she looked down at her naked ring finger and notice...
"Thank you for doing this." Justin spoke, sounding quite embarrassed, stuffing the condoms that ranged from ribbed to flavored into his bag. "God, how many did they have to give me?" He complained quietly as he exited the building, keeping his head down. "It's no problem at all -- I know it'd be awkward with Becca." Brent offered, slinging his arm around hi...
A few of the references in this story refer to earlier stories that describe Katie’s introduction into interracial sex. It is not really important that to read those stories before you read this one, but if you enjoy this one, you might want to read "Katie’s Beach Adventure" and "Katie’s Lessons" Katie was just finishing her makeup when the phone rang. "I...
I was in my early 40s, divorced and living alone, when I got a call from a long-lost girlfriend, Amy. She said she was living outside of L.A. with her husband and an adopted child, a teenage girl named Amber, whom she called "a handful." She just wanted to chat. She said she and her husband wanted kids but couldn't conceive. After years of trying, they decid...
Chapter 15 - The Second Summer The Spring semester finally ended. Amy's GPA fell slightly due to the difficulty of the classes she had taken. However, she had completed several important requirements for her major and improved her understanding of working with the formulas needed for Burnside's materials. This semester had been, by far, the hardest one she...
Megan and I had gone to Chicago to visit her friend Amanda. We stopped on our way back from a family reunion in Cape Cod, when I'd sort of freaked out and given up on our relationship. We'd fought a lot during that week, but were still together and going through with our plans to visit her friend. One of the nights we went out to a bar with Amanda and her ro...