Regular readers realise that I'm a paragon of virtue. And if you're not a regular reader and you don't believe me you can ask my parole officer. She would tell you that I would never condone teacher/pupil relations, even if the pupil was a mature student. In fact, even if the pupil was old enough to be the teacher's mother. And especially if the pupil was th...
So, here we are, almost five years after the fact, and this is the first thing I've written since. Oh, how I've missed writing. Let me give you some personal history. At seventeen, I left home to move in with a man that abused me. It wasn't until he left me, hot, dehydrated and pregnant on a street corner that I got away. I didn't want to be away, I thought...
"You have to help us!" the man said plaintively. "We have tried every method under the sun but we have not been able to have a baby. My husband was diagnosed as having a low sperm count. Finally we bowed to the inevitable and came to the conclusion we must find a sperm donor," his wife added in support. Kevin's eyes widened in shock. "Me?" "We have studie...
Chap 9 : Debbie is shared by her former students Kirk had taken a sabbatical tour of Asian countries to celebrate his first ten years of employment by a big software company. His job took so much time that he had still not found a suitable girl to share his life : no time to find the girl and even less to court any but he wasn't alone in that case and the p...
I am a happily married, 28-year-old woman. I have only been married to my husband for one year, but we have been together for almost ten years. When we first met in college, I was a wild and adventurous girl. I am tall and lean, with fair Scandinavian skin and dark black hair. I have long, dark eyelashes and brown freckles that decorate my nose and cheeks. I...
How tough can life be for a blonde girl who was the top of her class academically, was twice an all state volleyball champion who also received a full ride to college, and had a loving family? It wasn't bad, it was great... Until my sophomore year of college when my parents were taken away by some drunk-assed delivery driver who worked for a major retail ch...
My first time having sex was very exciting. It happened in school when I was eighteen and the girl, Dana, was also eighteen. Dana had just gotten a boyfriend, and it seemed like I wouldn't be able to have her at first. However, one afternoon, during math class, the best thing of my life happened. Throughout the week before the event, many exciting things h...
Ashley sat on the stool, her bare legs and feet kicking idly while she slowly sipped her Starbucks. Caramel Macchiato, her favorite. It always served to calm her nerves and take her to a happy place, a function it was doing now - even with the blur of events still rushing through her mind's eye. First, the memory of her mother, naked in bed with the big, b...
My son asked me this week, "Mom, is sex a bad word?" Apparently, he was trying to tell someone at school how the baby got into mommy's tummy, and the teacher didn't appreciate the impromptu sex education lesson from my seven-year-old! I tried to explain why the teacher had told him "Not to say that in school," that often people get embarrassed when you talk...
Mia doubted she had ever known love. Yes, she had married, but that had been a disaster. Perhaps the closest she had come was the crush she had on her high school music teacher Mr Cranwell when she was 17 but nothing had ever come of it. Mr C had urged Mia to study music and pursue a career as a teacher which had gone well until she crossed paths with one...