Chapter One Note: all characters are over 18 My name is Karen, and this is my story of how I discovered my true personality and that of my sister's: I walked to my locker on a Friday afternoon after my final class. I had two study halls, but otherwise, I was done for the day. If I'd wanted to, I could skip them. Even in college, they let us that. I was,...
Sarah (30 yrs.) is the former wife (44-24-36) of a state senator. She owns a small penthouse in the city. She is a cheap looking, bleach-blonde, who is a big fan of college wrestling. She never goes to the local wrestling meets, but watches every live competition on YouTube. Sarah follows all of the athletes and coaches on social media. Inside the gym lock...
I have had a somewhat odd career. I went straight through college and law school. I spent 15 years working for a large law firm. That experience left me frustrated and bored. In my mid-30s, I felt forced to reassess my life and direction. I asked myself what did I really love? The answer was that I really loved sports. I was fortunate because I was able to g...
"Congratulations, ladies. You've all proven yourselves quite devoted to the sorority. There's only one challenge left before you can join us as full-fledged sisters," said Jane, the sorority's current president. "This last challenge will prove to be the hardest and only the most devoted of you will make it." The pledges looked at each other and groaned. Th...
The alarm went off, buzzing insistently, and I reached past Sarah to silence it. "Another five minutes...?" Sarah leaned over to kiss me. "Sorry... The partners are pretty strict about office hours, and I have another really good property being listed today." She sighed. "I don't suppose I'll get lucky again, close a deal straight away like with you two."...
Jeff introduced us, "Alex, this is Sarah Fellows, Natalie's friend." She smiled and shook hands. We knew of each other, but had never met. My parents sponsored a college reunion every so often at an isolated small lake in New Hampshire. A place that is heaven for a few short weeks every summer, after the mosquitos are gone and before the first frost. My sis...
I was born in New York City. I was raised a strict catholic having always gone to catholic school and never gone to public school a day in my life. I was always the "good girl" and the "sweet one." I didn't know any other life other than what my parents had expected from me. After high school, I went to a private university in upstate New York. This city gi...
I heard the front door shut and rushed downstairs to greet my wife Sarah. How did the interview go I asked, with a sly smile she said better than I expected? What do you mean? Well she said, remember your favourite fantasy. My prick shot up like a tent pole at the thought of Sarah fucking someone other than myself. Of course I said curious as to where this w...
Chapter Three: "The next few weeks" The next morning, Monday, all was well. Jessie drove Jenny to school. Before she left her, Jessie said to Jenny, "Remember, you are to delay as long as you can until Silva shows up." "Yes mom." Jessie drove to work and had a great day. First, her immediate boss thanked her for her hard work. Then the CEO sent her a pe...
22 year old Sarah was happy to have been accepted to the state's cheerleading team. She had been a cheerleader since she was 6, but now at 22, she was in for the time of her life. Sarah marveled at the other girls and their abilities, and knew she had made the right decision when she worked extra hard, and put in for team captain for her high school squad. N...