Traffic was terrible. Misty had forgotten how bad morning rush hour was. It had been almost 6 years since she had to fight the ebb and flow of a morning commute. She was already a nervous wreck. Today was the first day of kindergarten for her twins. She'd stopped working and stayed at home with them when they were born. 5 1/2 years later and she was going...
The people in my story are all 18 or over. ***** It started from a detention I gave yesterday. It was only at lunch time for ten minutes but I ended up chatting to the girl for about 20. We talked about ask sorts of things and ended up having a bit of a laugh. During my next lesson we were doing a bit of silent work and I had sat her right at the back in...
Everyone in my story is 18 or over. ***** It started from a detention I gave yesterday. It was only at lunch time for ten minutes but I ended up chatting to the girl for about 20. We talked about ask sorts of things and ended up having a bit of a laugh. During my next lesson we were doing a bit of silent work and I had sat her right at the back in the cor...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE] * "Oh, Tucker, your hands are so supple...umm, that feels so good!" cooed the lithe, blonde gymnast, whose legs were being massaged by yours truly. So, how did it come to pass that I, Tucker H., would find myself giving a trainer's rubdown to a blonde goddess, petite wom...
You walk through the hallway between classes, still tired from waking up early and late night cramming for a test, lost in your own thoughts until— “SNAP OUT OF IT!”. Your best friend Mary looks at you worried, “are you still thinking about the ex?”. “No”, you quickly shout, “I’m over him now and besides I’m taking your advice from now on I’m gonna be a bitc...
This is a work of fiction. All names and characters are fictitious. The narrator is a 46 y/o female, we will call Allie. She is divorced, lives alone, has a grown daughter, son-in-law, and year old grandson. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You're joking," I said. "Hear me out. He likes you, trusts you. Maybe he'll tell you what's wrong." The desperation in my long-tim...
Even from across the open area of the pool Jada could feel his gaze on her, an icy feeling on the back of her neck. That gaze both scared and excited her. He was a dangerous man, although he didn't seem dangerous. Dangerous men didn't normally hang out at block parties and buy all the children ice cream at the community pool. Sitting poolside, Jada watched...
I couldn't wait to get home and be alone again – to scold and punish myself for being so naughty. Or maybe Melissa would do it for me. Grin. She frequently did. I'd often confess little things to Melissa in my guilty girl voice and she would admonish me in a stern mature manner that made me melt. "It made me feel... dirty." "But you liked that didn't you...
I looked up from my thick History book I bought for my first semester at university. The professor walked into the room, and I nearly let out a moan. His tall, built body walked to the front of the class, he smiled and introduced himself as Brian Arnold, our new History professor. I wasn't sure what happened the first 10 minutes of class, I was too busy taki...
1. Encounter She was so glad to be back at college. The grey walls of her small dorm room were bare, indicating that it was the beginning of the semester, but she looked on them with more fondness than she'd ever looked on the walls of her room at her parents' house. This tiny room was more of a home to her than that whole house; she knew the campus, with...