I'm sick and tired of Black men, seriously. They walk around all cocky and full of themselves, thinking that a sister's always ready to put up with their bullshit. As if! I've got men of all races chasing after me wanting a sniff of my brown sugar and honestly, I'm widening my horizons. The name is Yasmina Hafiz and I'm a six-foot-tall, curvaceous and pretty...
Cherry Boy – a term to describe sailors and Marines who are new to the nightlife scene of various Philippine cities, such as Subic Bay, Angeles City and Manila. That was me back in 1990. A newly-commissioned ensign in the United States Navy, on my way to my first war. I was stationed aboard the flagship of the U.S. Seventh Fleet and we had just been ordered...
My now-wife Clarice and I met at a Philippine/American party. I asked for her number which she willing gave to me. Several dates later we spent a lovely evening at a drive in movie. I had already seen the film but actually had little interest in it. It took little time before we were hugging, kissing and I had placed my hands under her bra and was feeling he...
The night sky was as black as ink, yet the light of millions of stars shone like tiny beacons guiding a million people home to safety. I saw none of this as I stood at the bow of the aircraft carrier. It was the only place to go for solitude, and it was a windy, lonely place to be alone, with only my thoughts for company. I stood there, my face into the win...
Nylon clad, well turned ankles. That's the first thing in my blurred vision from my perspective on the floor. Nylon clad feet in court shoes. A bit modest compared to Jess' usual look. A feather duster hanging down by her legs. Huh? "Excuse me sir," - some kind of maybe Philippines accent. "Checkout passed already." "Shit!" I utter under my breath, confuse...
If first impressions were anything indication the lime tree-lined drive through landscaped gardens to the Georgian house was a promising start. Even the name on the signboard, 'Welcome to the Fardo Clinic', oozed class. Not Hospital, Clinic - very exclusive, thought Amy Jones; gosh, she really hoped she got offered this nursing post. Inside her favourable a...
There is no graphic sex into this story. This is actually pretty much true story, with names, places and some other details changed for privacy. Special thanks again to sbrooks103x for the editing. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after his assistance. I made some significant changes. ***** It's not like I hadn't been warned about...
Well, where to start? I am Gina, a 29yo Filipina who moved to the USA when I was 17yo to be reunited with my mom who had moved here 10 years earlier. I finished my schooling in the USA and met a fellow Filipino and was married just after my 22nd birthday. Several years later, unfortunately in the space of 6 months my husband died in an industrial accident...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional. At times it may seem slow, but I like to put detail and a real plot in. ***** Chapter 1 -- Bump and Shop Anthony Thomas, known otherwise as Tony, walked along Bonifacio High Street, taking in the sights and sounds. Weather was nice and warm, a little humid, the place was all vibrant and colorful. It was a...
It was about ten years since I last knew a world without shipgirls in it. They came in force in the back half of the first year of the War, and my association started with just after I'd been drafted. It had started with working details around the barracks, females in the units vouching for my character and discretion. Then I was called away to ordnance scho...