Part 2: The Story Continues I told him that Zack was an excellent student and we really didn't have any major issues to discuss. I went on how the discussions we were having would be the same issues that I would discuss with Zack's mother when I met with her. We chatted about Zack's performance and his participation in class and how well he got along with...
Isn't there or shouldn't there be a law or a guarantee that we can return our parents when we are done with them and/or when we don't want or need our parents anymore? I was thinking how, as they age, when our parents are unable to care for themselves, and even though it is a terrible hardship for them to be so dependent upon their children, it is a real bu...
(Author note: Hi guy!! If you are here only for sex then this is not for you, but there will sex scene but it won't happen for a while. And if you watch anime, read a manga or jp novel you might understand things easier in the story since I'm a weeb. Finally, my English is bad so forgive me if I made your eyes bleed, and I'll try to fix my mistake as much as...
I walked in the front door, just getting off of work and hoping to find you home. I went upstairs to change out of my uniform, took my gunbelt off, threw my uniform into the clothes bin and walked into the shower. There was a note from you on the mirror "darling, I have parent/teacher conferences tonight, see you around 9." I get in the shower and start thin...
[All characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Readers offended by descriptions of bodily functions should not read further.] Once more, with love to Megs The worst thing about everything that was happening was that I was an 18-year-old high school girl but my English teacher still sent notes home to my mother. I had asked Miss Steele why she sti...
Marah sighed as she looked around her classroom. There was a mob of angry butterflies, no angry wasps, in her gut as she thought about the next day, the first day that she would be a real teacher with a real class. She just said good bye to the last parent of the night of the open house and it was already 8:30 and she had so much to do. She started moving th...
Part 1 would be good to set the scene. My Sunday afternoon 'fun' video with John had been pirated when his laptop and hard drive were stolen. Eventually I had received an email from a foreign address with some explicit photos, and then another from someone called 'Chris.' It began a chain of events that was to change my life from a fresh young teacher to so...
Despite the many years since I had last felt that touch, I knew instantly that it was Traci's hand resting on my upper arm as she came around from behind me and sat down next to me at the table. Up until then I had been sitting alone at the groom's family table at the wedding reception for my oldest grandson, married earlier that day. I had slipped in to t...
(If you're interested in hearing me read this story aloud, or about how to obtain the last chapter without having to wait, contact me via my profile page here. As usual, all characters are 18 or over, all body parts are oversized and ridiculous. Think of it as a literary cartoon more than a serious work of fiction. And have fun!) His reputation proceeded...
Six months. It had been six months since Debra's shameful but oh-so exciting affair with Marco, a 19 year old Italian exchange student with a summer job at the local A&P. Debra still flushed at the memory of that night, and how she'd given herself with such reckless abandon to the young man, doing things with him she'd never done before or even considered do...