My thanks to ginobear69 once again for his help and inspiration. My apartment looked down on the playground of the school next door. It was a private school for girls that began with kindergarten and went through grade twelve. The students were required to wear a uniform that consisted of the usual plaid jumper, white blouse, knee socks and penny loafers. I...
As a guidance counselor for an all girls preparatory school, my job is to oversee the girls' development in becoming successful young women. As is happens, many times the girls, being young and often misguided, require a little extra attention in order to help keep them on their paths to success. My name is Hannah Bloomemfield, and I have held this job for f...
All characters are at least 18 years of age Chapter 5 – We made over $11000 in one weekend – Wanna make even more!!! OR – How I Sweet Talked My Big Black Daddy Into Being My Pimp As the alarm went off at 6:00am Marcus heard the shower running. Meagan was already up and in the shower. Laughing he thought to himself – Yeah she had a major clean up job to...
It's only been ten years since graduation, but Jim felt like he hasn't seen some of his classmates much longer than that. He had kept in touch with some of his classmates, but there was one young lady that he has wanted since his freshman year in high school and never made his moves on her because he was black and she was a pretty well off white girl that ac...
[This story takes place in a prep school which prepares pupils for three years after high school for university, from ages 18-20. Previous chapters explored Miss Crawford's introduction to the strict disciplinary regimen as the first female teacher of the boys' school.] Linda Crawford now had completed her second full year as an English teacher at Hamilto...
It’s morning, not particularly early, but overcast; if you are the romantic sort, or the depressive sort, or some easy combination of both, it gives the distinct impression of faded photographs. Those gray skies. It’s like the whole of the earth is encased inside of a slate chest that just had the lid shut; it’s foreboding and draining. It saps the strength...
Hello, I'm John Dickers. I'm the owner and headmaster of the Oakwood Academy for Young Women, a very exclusive, private institution of learning for girls who are at least 18 who either didn't earn a high school diploma or aren't quite ready for university or the world of business. For those students who want a high school diploma, Oakwood Academy offers the...
Babysat by a neighbour Rose was dressed by her daughter in a bright yellow, youngsters a-line dress. It was far too young for the eighteen-year-old she was supposed to be. As she was really twenty-six the outfit was ridiculous. It was easier putting up with young teen clothes, since pretending to be a schoolgirl, and giving up her adult status. She had to...
[This story involved bodily functions. If reading about those offends you, read no further. These stories may be read separately but do gain from being read in sequence.] ***** Gemma and I decided to go to the Weekend School for the first time when we were on a girls' night out and some of us started to remember our school experiences: the ones you don't f...
Mom has a boyfriend 'Hi mom! I'm home from school. How are you, had a good day, like, I did,' Rose enthused, with her daughter. Janice was dreading mom arriving home, thinking she would be angry as hell. There was a funny side, when her mom was accidently sent back to school. Of course she wouldn't think so. It was a surprise when she bounced, in full of...