Man of My Dreams Pt1 Carmens Story Do you know who you are? Carmen awoke with the question burning in her thoughts and though the question was an unusual one it was perhaps just as intriguing. Having a keen interest in philosophy and the deep and meaningful she pondered this question whilst looking out into the night. It was a question that had crossed her...
Hi, I am Pamela, Norma was my next door neighbour, I had moved out of London when my job in Human Resources required it and had bought a semi detached house near Luton to cover the Home Counties. Norma had the other half of the semi-detached, she was a teacher, divorced, thirty-two and pretty with dirty blonde hair and a big smile. Norma and I got on immedia...
My name is Neraph (a trap) and I am a 25 years old tall and skinny guy, with long black hair (really long, as they haven't been cut since I was 10). I wear specs and I look nerdy. Being a shy person, I never really had friends. I was more into music than anything else. With a rock band, I could easily carry my long hair which had reached my back, without get...
Preface - the present I am twenty-six years old. I have two small children, and my whole world revolves around them. My first priority, without exception, is to be the best mother I can possibly be. As soon as Confessions Of A Slave Ch. 01I have the money, I'll finalize my divorce from their father, and I intend to throw a huge party. I have been a teache...
He arrived home from what had started out to be an eagerly anticipated brunch/lunch date a little after 1:00 on Sunday afternoon. He had been looking forward to meeting the woman with whom he had had a short, but promising email correspondence about the possibility of a relationship. She was younger, very pretty, had similar goals and purposes to his own and...
With thanks to Ava, for the kick in the butt to post and with sincerest apologies to MugsyB and Pennlady for dipping my big toe into their genre. I'll never do it as well as you guys! The first couple of chapters are character development, so please be patient with me! © 2009. * Loneliness on the dunes I'm pretty tough But the wind is rough On the dunes -...
Samantha smiled as she pulled into the school parking lot. She was the only one there; the only one, that is, besides her band director. She took her curly brown hair out of its ponytail and put a little lip gloss on her pouty mouth then took a look in her rear view mirror. Her blue eyes sparkled and she had a slight blush on her cheeks. Biting her lower lip...
In my last writing I told you how my wife Miriam, from whom I was separated, wanted to get back with me, and I had decided to make it an all-out punishment session. After all, I had known for a while that she was letting at least one other man fuck her, and I then discovered that when she got home from work (as a teacher she got home long before me) she woul...
"There he goes again," Hank noted. The old man held a pair of binoculars to his eyes as he peered through his window from behind the curtain. He checked his watch. "Like clockwork. Every Tuesday and Thursday." Patty shook her head and returned to her knitting. "Such a shame," she said. "Shame?" Hank responded. "These people have no shame. They're like a bu...
I was in town for a comic book convention. I was promoting a new title created by me. I was sketching and signing autographs. Then I heard a familiar voice. I looked up and saw a woman I haven't seen in years. Her name was Pamela and she was my high school gym teacher. I had a serious crush on her. I used to daydream about her. "I'm your biggest fan Tony...