Samantha Page shivered as she walked quietly between the sleeping girls in the dormitory. Moonlight lit their forms, casting pale shadows over the piles of discarded school uniforms, sports kit and school bags. The teenager thought briefly of returning to her bed, but she knew that she needed to get away, make herself a warm drink in the rec room, try and ge...
I stood in my dressing gown in my bedroom window watching my hubby walking down our gravel drive way and into his Audi; I've been married to him for 10years and with him for 13. I was 18 when I met him and he was 25 and he whisked me off my feet, he dazzled me with trips to flash restaurants, movie premiers and trips to Paris and Rome to name a few, I even j...
"What a hot and sultry day for a train ride, "Debbie thought as she waited for the 11:25 to arrive. She sighed, and realized she didn't have to move a muscle to break a sweat, as the air was already so heavy with moisture. Any minute now and the constant chatter of nameless faces around her would be silenced by the high-pitched squeaks and scrapes of the sil...
He woke up groggily to the sunlight hitting his face. He was lucky that he had a programming internship, where he could afford to sleep in that late on a random Thursday. He checked his phone. 9:35 am, July 14th. His calendar was showing some random event: National Nude Day. National Nude Day?, he thought. What the hell am I supposed to do with that? Seriou...
She stood there waiting for him feeling as if she had stepped into some kind of surreal painting. She expected the clock on the wall to melt or her subconscious to come spilling out of her head on display for the whole world to sift through. All because she never expected to be standing in a hotel lobby waiting for this particular man ever again. When he mes...
I feel like an imposter. But it's ok. This isn't actually happening to me. Sitting here, across from Kate Winslet in the outdoor seating area of an upscale Los Angeles café, I figure she can probably hear my heart pounding through my chest. She's chain smoking in a casual summer blouse and designer slacks, her dark red lipstick perfectly unmarred on her full...
I. I met Laura at a party. She was a Dutch girl living at the International apartments. I was staying there as well, but hadn't talked to her much before. She was short by Dutch standards, with ivory skin, a round face, freckled cheeks and nose, dyed auburn hair and blue eyes. She was in a group of girls talking about a recent manga convention she'd attende...
Previously, Amy (5 ft 7 32b), Tanya (5ft 5 38D) and Bennie (5 ft 11 got together for a little beer, and a little poker, which Amy proceeded to lose at horribly. Of course this led to strip poker, in which Amy showed how she had been playing possum. She took advantage of her winning ways, and convinced the two to wager themselves as her sex slaves for the lon...
I've always had a thing for bigger girls. In my teens I kept my crushes secret from my friends, because nobody went for the girls I liked, the plumper, curvier girls at school. The slim, conventionally pretty girls were fine but I liked a girl who was thicker. As I got older I got more confident about my love of voluptuous women. I lost my virginity to a cu...
Back in the Eighties, I cut a fine figure of a man in my mechanic's coveralls. Without a word of a lie, one young local lady referred to me as 'that greek god over there'; it may have been an ironic referral, however. That being said, my focus in life wasn't so much the occasional eligible bachelorette that crossed my path, it was trying to eek out a living...