[This story follows "Trini Plays a Trick" and "Trick or Trini," but can probably be read pretty easily on its own. I hope you enjoy it, and Merry Christmas to all!] * So, flying doesn't normally give me wobbly stomach. And opening up that I'm a t-girl doesn't normally make me weak in the knees. I'm even the coolest of cucumbers about what to say when my oc...
Thursday, November 1st, 2012, 7:30am Sunlight streamed in through the window, warming my face and beating down hard through my closed eyelids. It soon left me no choice but to wake up. I opened my eyes and blinked at the unfamiliar surroundings. Then I remembered where I was, and what I was doing last night, and with whom. And I smiled the kind of smile tha...
Part 3 ended with these words: Next morning I went to work as usual. At around four in the afternoon Arti called me and said in an agitated voice, 'Randy, come home quickly. Ritu and Nitu are .....'. Worried I asked, 'What has happened to them? Where are they?' 'Please come immediately' Arti repeated. 'Arti! Arti tell me...' but Arti had disconnected...
Please note: If you are looking for sex right off the bat, look no further. There isn't any in this portion of the story. There will be, but when a reason other than just sex presents itself. ***** The summer was winding down and Gabby was getting ready to head back to college to resume her studies to become a teacher. I had been sitting under a patio umbr...
"On behalf of Air Canada, the crew and I would like to welcome you all to Vancouver. The local time is eight in the evening, and it is a reasonable December evening hovering right around zero degrees." With the end of the captain's announcement, the inefficient ritual began with among the passengers, many who seemed to stand all at once in an effort to recl...
To Addison, sex was a mystery. She was very curious about it starting in her teen years, but many of her questions about it went unanswered. She was raised in a home where the subject was rarely discussed, and when it was, she was warned that having sex was something she should wait to do until after she was married. Her parents were conservative, religious...
My name is Susie O'Connell. I am 18 and had just graduated from high school. My boyfriend, Corey, was 20 and a student at Caltech. On our first date we had sex. In fact, the purpose of that date was to have sex. We came to like each other so much that we became boyfriend and girlfriend. Corey's parents were divorced and his father lived in a mansion with a...
This story is loosely based upon real events. Names and places have been changed to protect the guilty. It was the mid-80s and I had just divorced my husband. He is a car salesman with very little drive to succeed and, though we always had a nice car in our driveway, all he could manage was to earn enough for us to barely get by. We lived in a small three-b...
Chapter 1: The Party pt 1. Steve's last, and least favorite class of the week, public speaking 101 had gotten out early and so with nothing else to do he headed home. It still didn't feel like home as Steve pulled his car into the four car garage attached to the huge house where he had lived for almost three years now. Steve had grown up with his mom, Clai...
My Goddesses: Cheronne's Memoir of the Seventies July 10, 1981 Sheridan, Wyoming (Cheronne's voice): When I moved to Chico from Magalia, the finality of splitting up with Davi began to settle in. Steve's place in Paradise was agreeable enough, but I had begun to feel guilty about Davi just up the road a few miles, he had to drive past Steve's driveway tw...