Early morning I was still in bed when my dad called to ask how I was doing; obviously wondering if I'm doing well in class. He was told what he needed to know-that I was getting good grades and making friends along the way. My mom, on the other hand, was the worrying type ever since I left home. Almost everyday she would call me, asking if I was sick or had...
I was eighteen, off to my first year of college in a new town and even more excited to be out of my parents' house and on my own for the first time. I had made arrangements for a room off-campus since my application for a dorm on campus was floundering well down the waiting list. The student union was very helpful, providing a list of local homes renting roo...
Exactly one week after I caught my wife fucking the local Laundromat owner, I moved in to a shitty 2 bedroom place in a shitty part of town. Exactly one week after I paid my first alimony check, I moved into a shittier place in a shittier part of town. Forget about the wrong side, this place was virtually ON the tracks. Still, it was close to work, so I sav...
The chant went all around the streets, "Weatherfield, Weatherfield, Weatherfield." The locals were ecstatic, the local football team, Weatherfield County, had beaten a higher ranked local team, and bitter rivals in a Manchester cup competition. Every pub and bar in the area was packed with fans. The Rovers Return on Coronation Street was no exception. Pack...
Emilia walked into her apartment with a large box under her left arm. She placed it on the coffee table when her cellphone rang. It was her boyfriend. "Mather?" she said. "What are you up to?" he said. "Oh, nothing," she said as she opened the box. "I went shopping and found a neat store that sells antiques." "You didn't go spending a huge amount of mone...
I didn't see Lauren again until the next morning. I showered, dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast. I was halfway through my second slice of toast when she appeared at the door. She was wearing more makeup than usual, her hair was swept up, and she was wearing a dress I'd never seen before. I'd always found her to be attractive, but that was down to he...
Part 4 - Mickey's Novel Takes Shape Chapter 13 - Life Has to be More Organized The early sun was bright in the guesthouse bedroom when I opened my eyes. Margo was wiggling. There were stealthy noises on the porch. I put my hand protectively over a rosy tipped breast. "Look at that. Pretty darn sweet. Wake up, lovers, it is Sunday morning and there is goi...
Mindy was the girl next door, the baby sister of Melania and the excess baggage of Austin, Melania's husband. My nickname for her, however, was "Minx" which fit her downright sassiness, boldly flirtation, and spontaneous nature. This is my story of how unintended voyeurism and subsequent exhibitionism lead to a most erotic romance. My name is Mitchell or M...
My Gap Year My name is Shona Macbeth, I have straight jet black hair that's been neatly cut into a helmet style which I suit very well, have blue eyes like my brother although he has red hair, five foot ten in height, my weight is just about right for my build and body size, good boob size too, I also do a lot of dancing and gymnastics although not muscular...
I settled in the chair in front of the terminal and logged on. Within minutes, and right on the appointed time, the screen flickered and there was Monica, smiling gently, her marvellous blue eyes twinkling. “Morning Michael. Hope I didn’t disturb you. I see you drank your milk like a good boy.” She laughed showing her beautiful teeth as I wiped the remains o...