They say she was a slut. They say she was a whore. They say she was looking for attention. This is the story of a girl named Sharmell. Her name was Sharmell Brown. She was pretty. She was smart. She was vivacious. She was curvaceous. However, she thought there was something missing. She had a life worth living. But she wished for one thing that she lacked....
" Well where have you been all night?" typed Julian to her new found friend she had met only 2 nights ago, finding him an awkward man she questioned his motives at times, he had said he would meet her in the Romance 20+up room but tonight he was late..Late by 2 hours," I had do help out a friend," he told her. Julian shurgged the remark some, not truly knowi...
Not willing to trust anyone who could use intimate relations against me, I had few dates. Except for Peanut and Sharona, I hardly saw anyone socially. My post-humiliation, divorced personal life changed about two weeks ago, when I got up to answer the door of my small house, down in Ocean Beach, below Point Loma in San Diego, California. As was my habit, I...
Sarah had been teaching for many years and on occasion, encounters former students on the street, in a bar, or a restaurant. She was normally pleased and anxious to hear what life had in store for each of her former charges. Many had gone on to college and successful careers and others had gone on to start families. Sarah was excited to hear how their lives...
Jack had been taking out Jo's daughter Kay for eight months. It was a relationship of convenience, Jack was in his second year at University, he was studying law and was doing very well. Jack was a wealthy young man, thanks to May, his mum, who had inherited a substantial business which had been in her family for three generations. Jack lived with his mum,...
Belching and farting as I wake up, sitting on the side of the damn bed. Another bitch laying beside me. A neighbor's 18 year old daughter. She wants to be a damn stripper at my club, so I fucked her. No reason to... I just wanted to fuck the slut. I grab a beer off the nightstand and down it... Belch again. My damn head is killing me. Too much coke and beer...
A chance encounter and a fantasy realized while international relations (sic) are encouraged As usual, all characters have attained majority "It's running late." "Oh. Do you know what time the next one comes?" "Are you late?" "Yes." "Late for rehearsal?" "Yes. How you know that?" "You're a dancer, right?" "Yes. How you know that?" "Where are you...
There was this woman I worked for from time to time. She knew my deceased mother and so even though she always called me with pain in the ass type of jobs, I would dutifully show up and take care of whatever she needed. Mrs. Kramer was getting old now and was reluctant to make big changes so I was always patching up her home with duct tape so to speak. One...
Now that my corner time is up, I can write this chapter. What a day. Some of it is just a blur, but I'll try to recall as much as possible. The morning started with Becky under the covers giving me a most wonderful wake up call. She rarely performs orally on me, never without me begging. Today was different. This morning she was on a mission. She brought...
Thanks to Tigerssman and "UNK" (RIP) for guidance on this story. *** Joy started work at the nursing home soon after she got home from school, Joy found an ex-Mistress who took Joy under her wing, She could see Joy was special, She was held in the highest regard by the whole community, She was only referred to as "Gran." Only David knew her real name as s...