My dad turned around and called back to us. "Hey you two, pick it up a little, you're falling behind." I smiled up at Jake. "See, I told you if we fell back he would say something about it." We increased our pace to catch back up with my parents and Jake's younger brother. Unfortunately, thanks to my older sister, my relationship with Jake was a pretty...
Chapter One – Katie's New Life by BrettJ © 2012 "Have a wonderful time in Europe, Mommy, Daddy," Katie Mitchell said as her parent's car left her at the gates of the Browning estate. She had only been there once before when Todd Browning, her father's boss, had held his annual summer barbecue. She remembered that she had almost gotten lost, because the B...
My name is Rebeca Gonzalez, I’m a 23 years old girl currently living in Texas. My parents are a conservative couple from Colombia hence the last name. Standing a 5’10 I’m aware that I’m very tall for a girl, especially a Latina. My eyes are very dark, my hair is also dark but in contrast with my tanned skin it looks lighter than it really is. My breasts are...
One day a young woman entered the tattoo studio. Jess welcomed her, but then insisted to see her ID card as due to the services provided by the studio local laws only allowed adults to enter it. The card showed that her name was Elisabeth and that it was her 18th birthday. "Congratulations, Elisabeth, on your first day as grown up!" Jess said with a blink....
"Are you sure we're not lost?" Ashton adjusted his hands on the wheel, glancing over at his girlfriend, Lana. She had a slight worry in her eyes and truthfully, he didn't blame her. Not only was she seeing her parents for the first time in a year, she was hoping that they would approve of Ashton and could see how much she loved him. "Don't worry." Ashton re...
I apologize for the shortness of this post. Spring break is less than 2 weeks away, and I plan to finish the story then. Of course to quote John Lennon from his song "Beautiful Boy", Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans, so we'll see. Thanks again for your support, and as always comments, criticism, and votes are appreciated. WH...
"When am I going to meet your parents, GG Jan." Michael says in his smooth, sensual, spiritual, deep and sexy African-American voice. I look at him and pause; I look down at his well-formed biceps and his chocolate like skin. Lying in bed together, after the most incredible night and the thought that it can't get any better than this, is abruptly brought to...
Dawah, it's the duty of every Muslim. We must spread Islam, by the word if possible, by the sword if necessary. And by any means at our disposal. My name is Aasiya Rahman and I'm a Somali gal living in the City of Minneapolis, Minnesota. I was born in the Puntland region of Somalia, but my parents, Farshad and Alina Rahman moved to the U.S. when I was real y...
Westerners refuse to learn to properly pronounce Sikh Indian names, that's how a proper Sikh lady like myself got saddled with the nickname Aggie, even though my full name is Agochar Chatwal-Vincent. My first name means "Unfathomable" in the Hindi language. Big name for such a small lady, eh? I'm five-foot-five, with light bronze skin, long black hair and li...
Chapter 24 "Thanksgiving" The day before Thanksgiving the college was closed, therefore, we spent the day cleaning, grocery shopping and preparing for our parents to arrive and our Thanksgiving Day dinner. Both our fathers loved football, which I did not, but we tried to plan to eat when not much football would be going on—not an easy thing to do on a day...