Let me paint a picture for you. I'm five-foot-four, which I adamantly argue is average. I have long, wavy, brown hair with strong hints of red and gold. In the winter when it darkens, I've been told it's "chestnut." My eyes are very green. While I'm average height, I'm above average weight, with curves in all the right places and some of the "wrong" ones! I'...
The junior college Sam and I attended in our town started a football team a few years ago and we have supported the team and attended every home game since. Sam has been an active volunteer and has helped raise a lot of money for the program. Earlier this year, we attended an away game for the first time and after the team won big against a much higher rated...
I was happy as hell. At twenty-nine I got my first book published one month ago, and now I was on my way to New York for an interview on The Today Show. The leggy Katie Couric was the person I was sitting down with today, and it took all of my strength not to jerk my dick in the bus ride on the way over. I should take this time to give a brief description o...
Looking back, it was amazing how quickly Barbara and Art managed to get an agreement done. In the end Barbara agreed a worse deal than Art originally offered but with a clause to put her on the Board of Directors with an increased percentage after two years if everything went well. Forward thinking, and yes things did go well and now, six months after the cl...
That night, after I was angrily dismissed from Master's room, I sobbed my way down the hall to my quarters. I cursed myself as I lay upon my beaten-down padding, hugging the thin blanket to me. I would have sold my front teeth for a bottle of booze. As I lay there thinking, I began to take at least some hope in that Master hadn't thrown me out of the house....
HI! Sorry it took so damn long to write this. I have been extraordinarily busy. Anyway, please remember, I’m not real. I’m not really cheating on my husband, and anything I say can and should be taken in only by adults. Jessica felt Mike’s arm slip around her waist behind her back. His hand rested on her hip. The music was slow and sounded like something wi...
Wednesday was always Sahara’s favorite day of the week. It was in the middle of everything. It meant half the work week would be over, and she’d be able to see HIM. The man who’s beomce her fixation over the past week. She’s seen him twice now-both times on a Wednesday, and she hadn’t stopped thinking about him since. She was on her way home from class, wal...
"We must do something to help our brothers and sisters at this school, there's a lot of discrimination around here," Malika Diallo said thoughtfully, and Stephen Salomon nodded sagely, even though he was preoccupied by the many things on his mind. His heavy class schedule and his bills and his job, among other things. This was his final semester at Carleton...
Nigel Pickering was an average middle class English lad. At the age of 19, he had opted to take a "gap year" between leaving school and going up to Oxford to study Law as his father had done, but was none too sure about what to do. His parents, who were, after all, being invited to fund the apparent continuation of Nigel's dependency on them for some time, w...
Making it out of the hotel I looked around me, it was my small town, I knew my old house was just a half a mile from here. I walked down the high street and went into a Costa coffee shop. I hadn't been in a decent coffee shop for years since my doctor told me I had to give the stuff up. Two minutes later I was sitting in a comfortable chair and sipping my...