I fell for her on the first day of class. She was petite and slim, with wavy shoulder-length black hair, almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones, and an incredible smile that would fill her entire face. She carried herself differently than the rest of her eighteen-year-old colleagues. She was mature, sophisticated, and possessed an incisive intelligence that rad...
**Hi y'all this is my first story ever so please be nice, but truthful, with me please. I appreciate any and all feedback its how I grow! Now I know that this story is a bit short and I am sorry but I just didn't see the point in getting half way into a story if nobody is going to read it...so you, the reader, are going to decide for me( yes I know hard to b...
For those who may not know me, I am Sally. The incident related here took place in the early 1970's. I was in my second or third year of teaching elementary school and was living in a small apartment complex only a few blocks away from my school. This was a teacher day without students filled with morning and afternoon meetings with a 90 minute lunch break o...
I had a lot of mowing to do this year! Over the winter, I had purchased a two acre lot behind my house. It had been neglected for a few years now, weeds growing tall until occasionally a farmer would cut it down with a tractor. This year, though, I wanted to keep it mowed, so at the first sign of growing this spring, I jumped on the rider and proceeded to th...
*This was written when I was 16 (I am now 25). I just found it while going through my files and figured I'd post it.* Mr. Jason Walker was the senior Science teacher at the local high school. He was quite young for his age, only twenty-five. He had had his eye on one particular girl in his last period class, Manda. She was 5'9, which for his 6'3 was perfec...
~ "Anastasia Hughes," They call my name. I practically float over to the podium. I feel as if I could cry with happiness; and I just might. I reach for the envelope, my hands shaking with excitement. I look around, what's that noise? A bell, maybe. ~ I close my eyes, and when I open them again I'm in a room; a classroom, full of people hurrying around. "...
I had to go to my kids' school and just as I was about to leave, one of the young teachers, a gorgeous Asian girl, who was wearing a pleated skirt, walked past and around a corner. She had a beautiful face, almond eyes and luscious lips in a sensuous bow-shape. Her hair was raven-coloured and long. When I had first started lusting after her she was a coupl...
***I know this is short, but the next chapter will make up for it, I promise. Thank you to all those who've read, rated and commented, I deeply appreciate it. However, if you're going to send nasty reviews, have the balls not to do it anonymously.*** ---------------------------------------------- Several weeks had passed since the incident at Mike's house,...
Bryan waited impatiently in front of Sears; Maureen had asked him to meet her there to help her with some heavy window blinds she was picking up. Not that he really felt like carrying heavy blinds, but he figured that her “payment” would be well worth it! He sat on the bench daydreaming about how Maureen had fucked him last time and how he couldn’t believe...
On Sunday night we got around to our homework. Carol the marriage counsellor had told us to spend some time having a cuddle with our pyjamas on this week. No sex, no kissing - just 20 minutes of awkwardness before going to sleep. We could have been reading or watching a show from NetFlix, the laptop balanced on our knees. Instead, I'm holding Wendy around he...