Good Girls 2: A Good Boy This is Rhonda. Letty went home to her folks this weekend, so I will continue her story. She has already described me very favorably, so I will only tell my side of the story. On this campus, there are very conservative people, who upon realizing my life style, flatly rejected me. Especially Theresa, my roommate. She is attractive,...
At the age of 18 my best friend, John, lived across the road from me. I spent most of my free time at his house, since his mom worked all day and we could get up to all sorts of mischief. His step sister, Rozanne, was 21 and in her third year at university. She was a rather chubby girl with curly dark hair and often grumpy. She never had friends over, and sh...
She was reading by the soft glow of a lantern in the back corner of the Library, surrounded by stacks of books and papers in front of her. I suspect I've always had a " thing" for bookish schoolmarm sort of women. Well, I am a dusty academic type myself, although in my imagination , I'm like Indiana Jones- mild mannered professor , until called on for a gre...
Disclaimer: All characters within this literary work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. This is my first submission and I welcome all critiques and feedback at this point. It will help to determine the length of this particular storyline. * My name is John Collins and I am now 24 years of age. I'm about 5'8 in height, work out frequently, and never h...
"Wanna screw?" she asked me, handing me a screw. Well, that was certainly a blatant and straight-forward seduction technique. But, the truth was that while she handed me what she thought was a screw, it was actually a bolt, and I should have done exactly that: bolt! Instead, I chose to accept her definition, that it was a screw. This was not a wise decision...
"Remember, my friends, the best of you are those who are kind to their wives," Imam Mohammed Abdi said, as he spoke to the brothers and sisters at the Sal Al Din Mosque about proper conduct within relationships. The stocky, bearded and dark-skinned, fifty-something, Somali-born Canadian Muslim preacher was happy to see such a high turnout of believers on a r...
Hey, this is a story that takes place in a different universe than the other ones. In this universe, I live in an apartment close to my university that I study in, and I have this next door neighbor that suddenly became a constant tease. It was a normal Friday night, one of those I spend at home watching TV and relaxing from daily stress. I had caught my fa...
Camilla got home from Bates Massage around 11:30 PM and saw Candice, in an elegant black brassiere and matching panties, waiting for her on the living room sofa. "Really," Camilla said as she began stripping naked by the front door. "You should be a stripper, Candice. You have the body for it." "Really?" Candice asked, looking at herself front and back, wi...
Clair and Helen were best friends at University studying economics and commerce. They worked hard and played equally hard enjoying the party lifestyle and the boys whenever the chance presented itself, which was mostly on a weekly basis. They enjoyed each others company and occasionally slept together if no boys were available. Helen liked to make love to Cl...
Everybody fantasies. It's just for most people such fantasies remain secret to themselves. For Joan sharing such secret ideas proved to open up an episode of her life that was both exciting and memorable. It all started when her boyfriend brought up the idea that even though we may have steady partners we may still fancy other people. Especially if we know...