I think this all happened in the autumn of my freshman year at Oceanview U. in California. I was living in a home stay with an American family, Loretta and her two kids, while my best friend, another Japanese girl named Satomi, was living on campus in a dormitory. Satomi was not really a party person, but maybe she just hadn't gotten into it yet. She's a rea...
Dawn helps a bullied older student. 8======D ( ) ; ( ) Dawn Simmons, anal slut extraordinaire, sighed as she tapped her pen against her lips. She was sitting at the varsity's coffee corner, waiting for her tutor to arrive. It was the second semester of her first year in Wheaton, and she was having a little trouble with the statistics class. She was great...
How long had it been? 4 years? She had moved on, to another man, another job and another state. Now 61, I had started a new job and was dating a petite 47 year old blonde from Minnesota so Kennedy's email caught me by surprise. It was near the holidays and she and her husband still had family in Indiana. The email stated she and Paul would be in town to visi...
One of the jobs I had in university in Oceanview was in the campus fitness center. It was a nice enough place, and the other staffers were all pretty friendly to me. Sometimes, though, I'd have to work late, and I'd missed the last bus home. Luckily, my friend Satomi lived on campus, and she often let me sleep in her room, so I wouldn't have to take a taxi o...
Maxwell relaxed in his Escalade waiting. From here he could see the tennis courts where Tina McKee was practicing. She was ranked number fifteen among U.S. high school players. Maxwell admired her thru a pair of binoculars. She was five foot eight and had the body of a world class athlete. Her arms and legs were powerful and firm. Her skin was a bit mo...
Maxwell walked thru the school hallways Monday morning. He could hear the whispers behind and around him and it was beginning to become annoying. Kennedy ran to catch up with him. “Maxwell wait.” Maxwell recognized her voice and waited for her to sprint to his side. “Hey Kennedy.” “Some weird stories are going around about you and a horse.” Maxwell gr...
Chapter 1 Lincoln Thwump, Thwump, Thwump. Lincoln Wallace awoke with a start for the fifth time in his seemingly unending trip to an unknown location. He was still unsure as to why he stepped onto the helicopter in the first place, and now the sound of the rotors chopping through the air was reminding him again that he was not dreaming. He looked out of...
PT. 5 FRENCH WHORES MAKE THE BEST WIVES (OUR USA VACATION, MEETING WITH PUBLISHER, JEAN'S TRYST WITH PRESIDENT JFK, OMISSIONS FROM THE WARREN REPORT, NEWLY RELEASED DOCUMENTS) FRENCH WHORES MAKE THE BEST WIVES INTRODUCTION {The teller of this tale, Gaspardo Del Tornet, talks of his life experiences. Gaspardo is a French citizen born in Aix-en-Provence o...
Can you hear me? Hear you? I'll take that as a 'yes'. What about the other senses? You're in a room with a small desk and a home computer; there's a wall-sized shelf of books beside you. The air smells of slightly acrid floral perfume, and it's comfortably warm. For some reason you can't move your body. I can see and hear and smell and feel, but I can't move...
Hey there, lovelies I just wanted to stop by and let everyone know that this chapter may be tough to read. There are a couple scenes of violence against women and sexual abuse. While they're not grotesque by any means, I thought I'd just put the warning on there in case it's a trigger for anyone that may come across this. Other than that, I have no new n...