*note: this is my first shot at writing so please go easy on the comments, hope you like the first glimpse of Kathy and Brandon's story. Enjoy!* * "Miss Grey!" My head jerked up from the notebook I was doodling in, writing my name over and over in curvy fonts. A jolt ran through me and my eyes darted around. Crap. The whole class was staring at me. Th...
Our first year of college was almost finished. Since I was taking an astronomy course, one of the rare night classes offered at the college, I had the absolute worst exam slot for my final final exam of the year: 7:30PM-10:30PM on a Friday night. With the exception of the graduating Seniors and the sixty or so students enrolled in the two night classes of th...
Camilla ran her hand nervously through her long blond hair, while Margaret Francis looked through Camilla's file. "I'm impressed as usual," Mrs. Francis said, looking up to smile warmly at Camilla. "Your grades are impressive. You might graduate at top of your class." "But?" Camilla asked, dropping her hands to her lap. "I think you should have a more we...
Michelle tossed and turned all night. She needed sleep for her big interview the next day but she just couldn’t fall asleep. She had a cocktail hoping that would work, but it didn’t. She listened to some music that she hoped would soothe her but still she just couldn’t get to sleep. The excitement of her first interview for a job after graduation had her too...
(This is my first story. I love feedback! Enjoy!) So there I was, handcuffed, gagged, blindfolded, in full drag, with my panties around my ankles, bent forward, and unable to move. My mind was racing, when is she coming back? What if someone see's me like this? Oh God, what have I gotten myself into? While I stood there, my heart jumping out of my throat, I...
It was a chance meeting, one that might never have happened. Both hands met in the Supermarket as they reached for a jar of Salad Dressing. He looked over at the owner of the hand that was on top of his own and felt the breath leave his body. He was looking at the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life. "Excuse me" the woman's voice said in an ic...
Brandy's bathroom light went on at 9:30. I pushed away from the computer screen and took my place in the chair by the window. I made sure that the chair was back from the streetlights that bleed through my third floor window. I also made sure that the chair was a comfortable one, for I would often sit and watch Brandy for hours. Brandy wasn't her real name....
As I left the bus and walked across the parking lot, my little cell phone trilled. I fished it from my little back-pack purse and thumbed the answer button with my thumbnail. "May I speak with Charli Vargas?" said a polite, stiff voice. "This is she," I responded. "I would like to inform you," the voice replied, "that we have received your gallery submiss...
This is a gender swap of Dora's story. You don't need to read the original to understand it. It's a standalone story. I've edited it to fix the issues with pronouns that were in the first posting of it. * "What's up, Gray?" "Shut up," Dorian snapped at Grace, his girlfriend's roommate. "Bitch. What are you up to?" Despite the thorny greetings, the two of...
Matt sighed as he hung up the phone. "Man, what is the deal?" he said to himself. The third applicant for his roommate ad had just contacted him; this one edited textbooks for fun. "It's one thing to pay the rent, but is it too much to ask for a roommate with just a bit of personality?" he asked the empty room. The two bedroom apartment was the top f...