My wife, Adriana was engrossed in her tablet when she looked up at me and said, "Honey, I just got an e-mail. My college graduating class is having a reunion next June. I'd like for us to go. Is that okay with you?" My name's Matthew, my friends call me Matt. My wife, Adriana, and I were sitting in our living room watching TV. Well, I was, anyway. Apparent...
Author's note: Sorry for the long wait guys and gals. Been hectic. This is part two of my three part series. The whole series will be in the second person perception. I'm not changing it. That's the whole point of the story. To make it feel like you are her son. Like always, thanks for the support and continue reading. ***** Today is Sunday, which mean...
The Beginning I just graduated high school and was playing with the idea of majoring in psychology in college though my parents were absolutely against it. For three years I've studied psychology on my own; I've probably read around thirty books and as many articles throughout my high school years. The only way my parents were going to let me major in psych...
Episode #2 – Exhibiting Exhibitionism and the Glorified Glory Hole Starring: Ana Douglass and U.M.A. UQL=42 Introducing: Essi GES-786 Scarpina Bastet Location: Biscaydes in dimension GES-786 Producer: Essi GES-786 Uma awoke Ana from the couch, luring her from sleep using a giant mug of French roast and a bacon, egg, and cheese sandwich betw...
My first day as a correctional officer was to say the least an eye opener. I had been told by a former co-worker, whom had actually been incarcerated, what to expect. Like the fact that all the inmates would try to get over on me in some way. They would try their best to get me to do something that would eventually give them something to hold over my head so...
Lois awoke Saturday morning, looked at the other side of the bed she was lying in, and saw that her husband Rod wasn't there. It didn't surprise her that he'd left for school this early. He had a football game today and he usually was out of the house shortly after dawn on game days. She lay in bed for a while, staring at the ceiling, wondering what she'd d...
Opening the door to the shabby, cubbyhole-sized bathroom, Jessi quickly reached out to grab my hand. She was seated on the toilet with her legs parted. Her left hand dangled between her legs, ready to pull the nozzle from her anus. "I-I'm...gonna poop, big sister," she said, her eyes searching mine for some kind of approval. I did my best to meet her g...
I chose to tell this tale is because it has holds a special place in my heart. There is just something special about a female who is no longer a girl but not yet a woman. She was at that glorious stage of life where she didn't know a thing about life but thought she knew it all. Patricia was perfect; if she hadn't been I wouldn't have come to her. Patricia...
The names have been changed to protect everyone involved but the event did happen. #20: Cheryl A long time ago, back in college, I met Cheryl (not her real name) at an off campus house party on Del Playa street. That's the street in Isla Vista, right on the ocean. She was with some other girls that I knew and we started talking while drinking keg beer and...
In the first chapter of this story, I told of my problems in finding temporary housing as I started teaching at a liberal arts college in New England. When my original interim housing was destroyed by an accident in the boiler, I was offered an empty room in a coed dorm on a floor with an all girl population. With only one shower and restroom, the girls and...