I was back in town after a long spring semester at college. It was refreshing to be home, and away from the city and its mindless pressures. College was turning out to be much more than it appeared to be on TV dramas and movies, but being a top student in high school kept me prepared for whatever my professors threw at me. That said, I had not really had mu...
The student bar was full of boisterous young men who were all bragging to each other about their sexual and sporting prowess as they swilled pints of beer. Sandra walked into the bar and felt the heads turn and watch her and mentally undress her. She knew that tonight she looked stunning with her straight blonde platinum hair that fell to just on her shoul...
Actual notes I received from a student my first year teaching at community college. I was young (30) and single at the time. I also thought I could resist any such 'problem student' by ignoring her; I was wrong. Dear Mr. B Thank you. I really enjoy your class today, and am fascinated by the subject of art in Ancient Rome. I think you are a wonderful teache...
I’ve developed a real familiarity which Charlie. He was in my class years ago. We stayed friendly. He’s been cutting my lawn for 7 or 8 years now and its no big deal for him to just pop in the house and use the bathroom or raid the fridge for a soda when he’s done doing the lawn. Over the Years I’ve been watching him develop and grow up from a scrawny 10-yea...
"Dr. Kroft, the new hire is here to see you." Marie said, poking her head inside the headmistress's door. "Shall I send him in?" Dr. Kroft looked up from her paperwork at her secretary. She pushed her glasses up her nose and straightened her tailored suit jacket as she stood. The school had been searching for a new biology teacher for three months, during w...
Training Sessions Anne, Dan and Grace share Seven pm and Dan drove into the carport and was forced to park his car behind Anne's Audi. The space beside her car was taken up by what he thought was Grace's small van. Hefting his briefcase, he walked into the house to find the living room empty but, noticing the outside lights, he suspected both women were...
As Salam Alaikum, reader dearest. My name is Salma Khatami, and I'm a young Persian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Shiraz, Islamic Republic of Iran, to Ali and Mariam Khatami. My parents moved to Ontario, Canada, in the summer of 1999. We've lived in the province of Ontario ever since. My parents and I became Ca...
Hey everyone. I meant this story to be full of mystery, gore, horror and action, but at the same time I wanted it to have some humor. I wrote this chapter as fast as I could after realizing it would be awful to keep you all waiting after ending the previous chapter so mysteriously. For once I wanted a strong female lead in a story, and that was one of my rea...
I can't wait to see you. I've already rented a room for us and I'm sitting here waiting for you to arrive. I have some wine, and some ice water, but that's all in the way of refreshments. For equipment, I've brought along the third butt plug, the largest, along with some rope. I'm wearing very thin cotton dockers and no encumbering underwear. My shirt is ope...
It was the perfect day to drive across the state. My company was sending me to a conference about four hundred miles away and to collect the money of the plane ticket I decided to drive there. By noon I had finished packing, so I kissed my wife goodbye and got in the car on my way to the conference which was starting the next day. I don't have any problems d...