Anita Anderson Lake is your name. You're a freak. There's no other way to describe you. You have desires and needs that make you feel really weird, even among your girlfriends. On the outside, you look like a prim and proper gal. Five feet eight inches tall, pretty in the face, with curly blonde hair framing a round, friendly visage with pale blue eyes. Your...
Jane Bond, secret agent 069 of her Majesty's Secret Service, arrived for her briefing with her chief, N. The dark rimmed glasses and raven black hair pulled up in a bun could barely conceal Jane's good looks, nor could the subdued gray pinstripe business suit conceal her curves and figure. "Bond," spoke N in his gravelly voice. "Your mission is a difficult...
As the light rail car came to a halt and the doors opened, Alvin Kotzwinkle turned up the collar on his top coat and pulled it tighter around him. The blast of winter air was bitter, almost as bitter as his resentment. He'd been at work the day before, slaving away over the charts and tables at his uncle's accounting firm when the phone rang. "Kotzwinkle."...
Our next door neighbors were having an "adults only" birthday party and invited us, our close neighbors, people from their church, and other friends to attend. For the first few hours of the party we were catching up with our neighbors that we barely saw all winter and met a few new people and overall it was turning out to be a really good time. We were hang...
When one door closes, another one opens, isn't that the popular saying? That's how I choose to look at my current situation. I came to the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario, a while ago and I honestly hated the place and didn't want to be there. And then I enrolled at Carleton University, made lots of friends across racial, religious and cultural backgroun...
Competition is the spice of life. It makes everything so much more interesting, don't you think? Take Carla Heimdall for example. She's a seven-foot-tall, pretty-faced, large-breasted, thick-bodied and big-bottomed woman from the Republic of Germany. In her country, she's a legend. At Germany's top university, she's the captain of the Women's Rugby team. She...
My name is Rhodes Jean Atkinson. Who am I? Just a six-foot-tall, good-looking and muscular young Black man of Haitian heritage from Massachusetts who recently moved to Virginia to attend college. It's an event which changed my life forever. I come from a very distinct lineage of black men and black women gifted with supernatural powers. All of us come from t...
Looking off my back deck I can see a group of teenage girls congregating in the Johnson's backyard. They are all wearing bikini tops and cutoff jeans. Some of the jeans are cut high across some lovely ass cheeks or cut straight up to the side to the waist. I assume they have bikini bottoms underneath. It is hot today, a humid 92 degrees. The kind of day one...
Have you ever seen the picture of a topless girl on the beach surrounded by 3 guys? Well, it very well could be me. I'm Tina, a 29 year-old single woman who has three best friends, all men. I grew up with Gino, Joe, and Arnie. We've been together since we were old enough to spit, climb trees and steal cigarettes from our parents. I guess you could say that...
My name is Melissa Joan Rhodes. Friends call me M.J. I'm originally from Plymouth. I'm currently a student at Norris College in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. At first glance, most people dismiss me as another Valley Girl type. I don't know why. It's what I come off as. Simply because I stand five feet ten inches tall, lean and athletic, with long, strai...