Dear reader: next chapter is called Meet the Vegas, and it will give this story a 360 turn so I must ask you to decide what you want from this story or if with the next 2 chapter, as they are ready, I should conclude this story. SUNDAY Nat: To awake like this, kisses all over my body... Oh, how many stories have I read and just when I reached this part...
I alone. I alone long time now, many times of light and dark and light and dark again. I never know how long I alone; time sleeps in soft place in I's mind, same as all other thoughts. Sometimes I happy for soft place; easier when I in soft place than when I know I alone. But I always afraid when I go to soft place, afraid I never come back. But then I come...
At work, my partner Michael Jefferson looked at me and said, "Are you okay, man?" I looked back at him and just said, "Yeah. Why would I not be okay?" "Well, if I were a betting man, I'd say your girlfriend's miscarriage might have something to do with it." I counted the tiles on the floor for a minute. Michael laid a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "Lis...
Let me preface this tutorial by saying that fucking your daddy is illegal in the United States. In the state of New York it is a felony with a maximum penalty of four years in prison. So go to France where fucking your daddy is not illegal if you are an adult. The rules of this How-To Contest say, "We will not accept How-To submissions that teach people how...
This is a story of a wife who couldn't say no and the conversation that followed. * I was on a conference call around 10:30 AM and you called my cell phone and I didn't answer. You left a message for me and then you called me on my work phone. When I didn't answer my work phone you kept calling me on my cell phone until I answered. I put my work phone on h...
Mr. Miller drove a grey BMW. At the time, it was the coolest car I had ever seen, or been in. Mr. Miller always let me listen to my radio stations too. He always made comments like; "This is cool. I can listen to this." He always sounded like such an old guy when he tried too talk about music, or movies, or school. But, all he really wanted was to connect wi...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
"Good Morning Class" I am Professor Justin Graves. I'll be leading your fresh young minds through Ethics 101. I know for some of you college has been stressful but hopefully we can make college life easier. Remember, college is just the beginning, there's a whole world out there just waiting for you to make it yours. This was the same speech I gave on the...
Roxanne quickly gathered herself. Now was not the time to fall apart. She jumped up and followed him. "Wait! Jarrett wait!" she called. She rushed behind him and grabbed his arm. He shrugged her away. He didn't want her to touch him. Roxanne let go. "Jay, please," she said. He about-faced. "What do you want from me?!" he said aloud. "Just please talk t...
Note: This story is the twelfth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous eleven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly rec...