April was a bitchy debutante, a spoiled black haired skinny fashion diva with a bit of a deviant side and a qualified hatred for men. She had really gone to town with her daddy's money since the Emergency Depression Recovery laws of 2045 made reclaiming bankrupt citizens as slaves legal. Of course April still needed her ego stroked so she'd cruise the clubs...
After I graduated from university I'd been pretty lucky, having walked into a very well paid job within a matter of months. However, the one thing that I wasn't prepared for were the property prices in London, which made it impossible to get a mortgage on somewhere decent. Needing to find a place before I took up my new job, I was faced with a couple of opti...
The fierce white sunlight heralded another Australian mid-summer day. You didn't need to hear the incessant droning whir of the cicadas to know that the day would be another scorcher. You regret the late night on the balcony where the chatter and the wine flowed just that bit too freely. That is always a hazard when staying with my old forestry mate, Adam,...
Jamira was grateful for the cackle of her senior sisters behind her on the pharmacy line. At the same time, she hoped that 20 years from now, she would not succumb to gossiping about dentures, toupees and impotence. When the pharmacist called "Next," Jamira tapped her index and middle fingers on the white counter and said in a timid voice, "I would like Plan...
"Whats up chica?" asked Missy as she walked by Amaya's desk. "I need the money bags and daily log from yesterday please." "Of course." Amaya already had the logs and money bags ready. "Thanks." Missy gazed into Amaya's eyes. "I like your eye makeup, you gotta show me how to make those cat eyes one day." Just then, the phone rang. Amaya answered, so Missy...
I was holding office hours, when *she* arrived, a student complaining about a "C-minus" she had earned on a test that was given two months ago. She had always acted like she had better things to do than to be in class -- as if I my lectures were a tremendous waste of her time. I guess many students felt that way, but unlike the others, she made no attempt to...
He looked like a pirate standing there with a bandanna tied around his head, his dark hair escaping in wisps. The only thing covering his tanned body was a pair of low slung ragged pants that looked like they had been cut off above the knees with a dull knife. He was facing a large canvas and the sunlight was casting shadows through the windows along the wes...
Thank you to Kasmith05 for help editing this story. All characters are over 18. ***** It's Sunday, the last day of summer before I start my senior year, again! See I had to leave half way through my senior year, last year, because of the accident. My dad was killed in a motorcycle accident about 7 months ago and it has been hard on us. It hit my mom the ha...
When Jean and Denise awoke the next morning, they lay in bed for a little while, listened to music and talked. After they were both fully awake, Denise said, "You should go take a shower. You'll find a razor, cream and depilatory in the bathroom so you can really get cleaned up before we go on our little outing. I plan to do the same and then I'll come in an...
My husband, Patrick, and I have a very active and wide ranging interest in sexual affairs. Ours is a marriage bonded on mutual love, respect and lust! I am a shameless exhibitionist. Patrick is an avid voyeur. Together we have had hundreds of exciting and in many cases, breathtaking experiences. Last week, however, I think we crossed over the last barrier to...