Eliza was a pretty girl. She was petite and blonde with pretty blue eyes and a dazzling smile that showed off her dimples. And she was spoiled. Her mother and father loved her to pieces, sparing nothing to give her whatever her heart desired. They lived on a plantation, a large sprawling thing. Eliza sometimes felt it was too gaudy, a relic of her grandpare...
It had to have been the longest day of my life, studying for finals during my last semester of college. Even though finals were a good three months away I wanted to be prepared and well versed in everything I was about to encounter on my test. The task seemed impossible. My books were stacked alphabetically to what seemed to reach the ceiling. I was overwhel...
After a grueling day at school, Mark Martinique heads home at last. Taking summer courses at Carleton University was not his idea of a good time. Seriously. The summer heat had the City of Ottawa in a chokehold and even though he was born and raised in the island of Haiti, in the heart of the Caribbean, Mark was affected by the heat just like everybody else....
"Hands against the wall!" "Why? I didn't do anything." Rather than answer, I grab your right wrist with my right hand and pull your arm towards me and to the right. The sudden motion throws you off balance and before you realize it you are spinning around facing the wall. Your right palm pressed against the wall. It is cool to the touch. You feel me grab y...
I had decided to start my cleaning right after breakfast. I threw on some sweat pants with a tee shirt. It was finally warm enough to open all the windows and air out all the winter staleness. I first started upstairs. I made the beds, dusted, and sorted all the laundry by color. I cleaned mirrors and windows; then ran the vacuum. I scrubbed the bathrooms fr...
After that first time with Derrick, we practically wore out the DVD of that night, wanting to relive that amazing first experience. Neither of us ever grew tired of viewing Holly & Derrick in pure, sweaty ecstasy. Watching in slow motion made his cock seem even longer than it was in person. It never seemed to end. Sometimes I could see Holly gasp when viewin...
Meredith Connelly is just the wrong name for an Asian chick, for real. Living in Canada, I've been told time and again that I'm not what most people expect when they hear my name. I was born and raised in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. My father, Marcel Connelly is white and my mother, Jennifer Hyungwang is originally from the City of Gimje, South Korea. They...
"Samuel, I'm sorry but I'm just not interested, besides, I'm with someone else," Esther Voltaire said to me, after I confessed my feelings to her. Esther, the queen of the Haitian Adventist church of Ottawa, and the gal I've worshipped since High School. One bright Saturday morning I decided to tell her how I feel, and as you can see, the results were less t...
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Merida galloped on her horse, Angus, with her red hair freely flying in the wind. It was Saturday. The day she was free from her princess duties and could spend her time however she chose. On her shoulder was her quiver and in her hands a bow and arrow respectively. She quickly slipped the arrow over the notch and fired an arrow. It struck true to the red an...