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Born in the City of El Beida, Libya, and educated at the University of Tripoli, Asma Esmail came to Ontario, Canada, at the age of forty four to make a fresh start. Her marriage to a certain tall, handsome Libyan Muslim gentleman named Yassin Al-Taib didn't work out, and she decided to relocate. The United States of America appealed to her, but Asma opted fo...
Derisive laughs and taunts filled the room, tunneling into my head. I knew I deserved them, I, a middle-aged mother and wife, had just used my tits to service a college kid who had done nothing but abuse me in front of his friends. I had never done that for my husband, the love of my life, but I had done it for him, a frat boy who probably didn't know my nam...
Alright, I might as well confess at this point. I've got a thing for "mature" Somali women I see walking around wearing the Hijab and those traditional long skirts they wear. Every time I see one I get an instant boner. There, I said it. So why don't I feel better? As I sat inside Dr. Fawzia Hassan's office in downtown Ottawa, Ontario, I felt frustrated like...
Author's note: This story is co-written with another author called LL. It's based on Gilmore girls and is a sequel to Rory's 18 Birthday Wishes. All characters are over 18 and it's a Rory/Lorelai pairing so if you don't like mother/daughter stories you should read no further. * The electronic display of the alarm flashed six; it remained silent - surpri...
Lying on his back on the apartment's well-worn old carpet, Djohar "Joe" Mokhtar was most where he was born to be. The Somali Muslim stud had a big grin on his face as a certain large object, spherical in nature suddenly neared him, briefly obstructing his field of vision. Joe took a deep breath, almost shaking with anticipation of what was coming his way. Th...
Part Two: Cody Cock (Thanks to Jen Lit Girl for the edit.) Young Cody Hall, unaware of the events across the street, was taking a shower. He'd gotten home from his summer job at Fat Jack's Pork Palace, sweaty and grease-stained after a particularly grueling day. The manager behaved shittier than usual and the daily quota of obnoxious, entitled customers e...
Chapter 3: Sherry Reveals Her Secret We both stared at the sheet of paper that Alex had left us. What chutzpa this guy has, pretending that we joined his damn 'club' of our own volition. "Well, I suppose we better read this." I said to my wife and we sat down on the sofa. Here's what it said: ------------------------ Welcome to the MILF Club Mission The...
Tim picked up his coffee and headed toward the door of the shop, eager to get home. His guild had a big raid planned for the game tonight, and he didn't want to be late. He started when someone grabbed his arm as he walked past. He was even more surprised when he stopped and turned to see it was a hot girl. "Timmy, right? You're good with computers, aren't...
It was coming up on the High Holidays. Rosh Hashanah would be next Wednesday, and Yom Kippur would then follow on the next Friday. With a name like Wanda Ferguson you might not think I was Jewish. And I had the blond hair, of course. But I was Jewish, and my husband was Episcopalian. That was the world today. Anyway, I would attend the High Holidays every y...