CHAPTER 34 -TUTORING TINA By March 20 or so, the corona virus lockdown was extended to unnecessary domestic flights, and so the consulate informed me that I didn't need to go back to Saigon to pick up my new passport. For once, they would mail it, which meant I wasn't gonna spend a night with Tina and Tuyet at the hotel. However, as universities were still...
I woke up feeling hazy. Slowly the memories of the previous night came seeping, then pouring back to me. I turned to Jenny's side of the bed to find that she was not there. I worried that she'd left the room again to meet up with Rick or Jon, then I heard the shower running in our bathroom. Now I just hoped she was alone in there. It was a little after 8am...
Author's note: I did not expect I was going to post my short stories on this site. They tend to be tragic, and Letters from an angel is no exception. It's strange, I want my short stories to be powerful enough to punch someone in the gut. They probably aren't, not yet, but I'm quite sure that there's a glimmer of profoundness in each one of them. At least...
In this instalment, I reveal more about Rob's background and how I came to appreciate that when making love, it is sometimes better to give than to receive. ********* In Part 1, I tell how my classmate Megan first introduced me to her brother Rob. Megan was part of my "social circle" of second year meds students, but I had never really spent any time with...
I just stood there gasping like a fish out of water, with Grandpa still laughing his ass off. Spotted Owl was just looking back and forth between us, puzzled as to what was going on and starting to look a little annoyed. Grandpa noticed this and struggling to get his laughter under control, hurried to reassure him that he was not laughing at him and that I w...
"Okay, the first thing we need to do is come up with your background. My mom is going to ask you a lot of questions, so we need to make sure your backstory is solid." stated Stephen, rubbing his hands together. "Sounds simple enough," giggled Grace. It was early morning the next day, and Stephen had been awake for quite some time trying to collect his thou...
As we headed off toward town, I tried to think of what might have happened. We soon had to slow to an easy lope as the light was failing. We didn't want the horses to be injured by stumbling in the near dark. That would make it just that much longer getting there. The arrival of dusk took me by surprise. Where had the day gone? I knew the girls had let me s...
Merry Christmas everyone and happy holidays. I hope you're enjoying them. I just wanted to give you all a present. Enjoy. Tell me what you think in the comment section below. Like always, all characters involved with sex are over the age of 18. ***** It's official, I am in way over my head. With my wrists bound to the top of the bed and my ankles cuffed t...
We were surrounded by eight young braves, all pointing weapons at us. "Whatever you do, don't touch your guns." Grandpa whispered. Right after Grandpa whispered that, I heard someone shout, "STOP!" Thinking 'now we've had it', I had scenes of Indian torture from old movies replaying in my head. The young braves backed up a step, but didn't lower their we...
They hadn't even noticed Brad standing there. Kathy told the three guys to stand in a row, and she started sucking their cocks to make them hard again. Brad had seen enough, he had to get out of there. He suddenly had the urge to start another project. He headed outside to the garage, he was going to get a sledge hammer and do some body work on these three...