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Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 22, Pukuilu. Makasin oikealla kyljell?ni blondin vieress? ja tuijotin h?ik?isev?n sinisien silmien syvyyksiin. Hymyilin raukeasti venytelless?ni raajojani nautinnollisesti. Naisen leukaa sormieni otteessani pit?en suutelin h?nt? hell?sti ja erkanin pikaisesti, bimbon himojen her?illess?, h?nen suudellessaan minua kiihke?sti takaisin. Tarrasin kiinni naisen k?teen, jota h?n oli ujuttamassa jalkov?liini. "Kiihottava kyll? olet ja mielell?ni koen sun loven." Palautumisaikaa ma kaipaan, ennen k...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 42, Panetus. Miellytt?v? l?mp? kietoutui ymp?rilleni pehme?n viitan lailla. Sankka h?yry peitti n?kyvyyden h?m?r?sti valaistussa tilassa, tumman lasioven sulkeutuessa per?ss?mme. M?rkien jalkojen l?psynt? kaikui kaakeleilla p??llystetyss? huoneessa blondin vet?ess? minua per?ss??n. Seisoimme keskell? l?mmint? lattiaa ja aloin erottamaan yksityiskohtia h?m?r?ss? h?yrysaunassa. Oviaukkoa lukuun ottamatta py?re?n kammion seini? kiersi kiinte?sti muurattu, kaakeloitu istuinkoroke. Siell? t??ll? oli pyyhkeit? pepun alla ...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 0, Muutos. Kaupunki n?ytti melkein siedett?v?lt? syksyisen aamu-usvan k?tkiess? sen hopeiseen syleilyyns?. Matka oli ollut pitk? sek? fyysisesti ett? henkisesti mitattuna. T?n??n oli viimeinkin aika tarkastella aikaisempia tapahtumia ja valita uusi suunta. Seisoin hetken suuren py?re?n rakennuksen ovella, ajatuksiani kooten ja valmistautuen henkisesti tulevaan koitokseen. Heti sis??n astuttuani saapumistani odottanut opas viittoili minua seuraamaan ja k?velimme pitk?n k?yt?v?n p??h?n. Avasin ...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 7, Puhdistus. Havahduin painon tunteeseen p??ll?ni ja tunsin jonkun koskettelevan ja kutittelevan kupeitani. "Huomenta," kuulin blondin sanovan. Ennen kuin kerkesin avaamaan silmi?ni, pehme?t huulet hipaisivat omiani kevyesti, painautuen kovemmin kiinni, hell?st? suudelmasta nopeasti intohimoisemmaksi muuttuen. Kaksi ajatusta k?vi aivoissani yht? aikaa, "joko taas" ja "oi kyll? kiitos". Vartaloni oli v?litt?m?sti valmis, n?nnien kovettuessa bimbon suuria rintoja vasten ja jalkov?li...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 12, Akti. "Pane mua jo peppuun, pliis" bimbo aneli, h?iriten ajatusteni lentoa. Kummastelin kadonneen erektion enigmaa, mahdollista motiivia miettien. Samapa tuo, totesin olkap?it?ni kohauttaen. Olipa blondilla itsell??n penis tai ei, kovasti h?n halusi minua kairaamaan onkaloaan. Sapelini syk?hti odottavasti muistaessani toisenlaisen kuuman ja m?r?n onkalon, sen tiukan puristavan imun. T?n??n pantaisiin viimeinkin kakkoseen, naisen toiveen mukaisesti, pitk??n h?nt? piinattuani j...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 17, Panostus. Tunnustelin ja tutkailin bimbon suuria rintoja samalla kun siirsin painoani takaisin jalkojeni varaan. Siirsin vaaleat pyyhekuivat hiukset hell?sti syrj??n ja painoin suudelman niskan hiusrajalle. "Olet paras panoni ikin?," tunnustin Muusalle, j?tt?en kertomatta mit? muuta h?nen seuransa minulle merkitsi. Erkanin naisen vartalon p??lt? ja leikkis?sti l?pp?isin letke?ll? letkullani kauniita kannikoita, siemenieni tihkuessa kermapiirakan uumenista. Kylpytakkini lievett? k?ytt...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 27, Alustus. Kaunis blondini makasi raukeana kainalossani. Pohdin pystyisink? pit?m??n lastinhimoisen, kestokiimaisen bimbon tyydytettyn? kovin paljon pidemp??n. Nuorekas vartaloni oli saanut uuden energiasys?yksen muutoksessa, mutta fysiikallani oli silti rajoituksia. Edes feromonit eiv?t pystyisi m??r??ns? enemp?? nopeuttamaan tahi lyhent?m??n palautusaikaani. Tunsin my?s tarvitsevani taukoa herkkien paikkojen hinkkauksesta ja lastis?ili?t vaativat uudelleen t?ytt??. Kellokin tikitt...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 32, Yll?tys. K?dest? pit?en talutin blondin huoneeseen. Sokkona kulkiessaan nainen luotti johdatukseeni mutta ei arvannut mit? tuleman piti. K?velimme paljain jaloin sile?ll? lattialla kunnes bimbo l?ysi suuren py?re?n patjan varpaillaan. Olin aikeissa istuttaa naisen kun h?n karkasi otteestani ja kier?hti nelinkontin patjalle. Silm?t edelleen vy?tettyin? bimbo huitaisi kylpytakin liepeet pyllyns? p??lt? ja tarjosi itse??n astuttavaksi. Naurahdin ??neen, blondi oli ottanut kaksimielisen heit...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 37, Silitys. Bimbo keikisteli edess?ni ilkosen alasti, mahtavat rinnat tyrkyll?, punaturkin h?nt? jalkojensa v?liss? heiluen. ?kisti nappasin ulokkeen valkoisesta tupsusta kiinni ja nyk?isin sen kevyesti irti. Huomasin ett? ketunh?nt? ei ollutkaan pyllytappimallia vaan pelk?st??n blondin piukkojen pakaroiden puristuksessa. "Vai t?llaisia ketunh?nti? sinulla on kainalossasi tai oikeastaan kannikoissasi?" naurahdin Muusalle. Nainen jatkoi viehke?n eroottisia tanssiliikkeit??n, h?nt?ns? menetyksest? ...
The day of the autumn equinox passed, and sometime later the half-year anniversary of my participation in this quest. The winter was coming but I could tell that we were less than half a day, maybe only a few hours behind the beast. Recently the creature had been hunting and feeding itself much more often than before. I had of course used the opportunity to collect all the extra sparkles and some of them were usually attached to a thread. I could see the threads much more easily now but I had...
After the prolonged lovemaking, with Tim sleeping while snoring in her ear, Olivia came up with the start of a plan. It wasn't to stop the upcoming Insurrection that would spark in America but spread worldwide. The Elite were already entrenched in the key places of government. Their plans included stopping all the freedoms of the proletariat and bring them into a one world government. The loss of the freedom of speech altogether, the ending of the news media, the prohibition of private land...
I have a powerful recurring fantasy image of myself. In the image, I a pet dog. I have always loved animals and treasure my memories growing up with a pet golden retriever. I loved that golden and he loved me. He was my prized possession. Through teenage triumphs and disappointments, I always new that I had one true and loyal friend. I often told my pet about how lucky he was to be such a loved and treasured possession. I told him how lucky he was to have none of my worldly concerns. After all,...
I'm not sure when I started to be sexually interested in guys, but I'm going to guess about 11th grade, when I turned 17. I had always heard my parents having sex down the hall from my room, and would masterbate about them, but never about guys my age. I mean, I was attractive, with my 5'9", flat stomach, 40D breasted body, I knew I attracted the boys. But, I wasn't interested in them. I wanted my stepdaddy. It all started about the time of my 17th birthday. I would hug him, and he would hold...
IncestTHE HAZARDS OF HELEN © 2010 by Anthony Durrant Leaning against the wall of an old house in the Dell, an area of the bowery, a place in the city, the man known as the Farmer stood and watched the people go by as he sang: "The Farmer's in the Dell, The Farmer's in the Dell, Heigh-ho the derry-oh, The Farmer's in the Dell. "The rat ate the cheese, The rat ate the cheese, Heigh-ho the derry-oh, The rat ate the cheese. "The cat ate the rat, The...
HumorTimes are rough theses days and my wife job just closed down. She is not a well woman and is having a difficult time finding employment. Just flipping through the paper one Sunday I find an ad for a part-time job I can do without jeopardizing my regular job. I don't tell her about the extra job I'm trying to get. I call the number and get the receptionist. She sets up an evening appointment time for the interview. I arrive at the address, it's an impressive office building in a desolate part of...
Essentially, this story depicts how my wife and I met and first had sex. It is written from my wife's viewpoint but by me using her recollections and notes (women remember these events far better than men). She dictated and edited the more intimate parts. However, she is scared stiff of being identified. Therefore, names, location, jobs etc have been changed. It is, as they say in the movies, 'based on true events'. The way we met and the sex, was as depicted.I'm English, so English spelling,...
So if you know who, and what, we are all about then you know we are all about true unknowns and sexual firsts on Camera. Even though today’s exploitee, Chanel Summers, made her sexual debut over at our casting site BackRoomCastingCouch.com, we just had to have her after Rick told us just how fucking cute and special this girl is. Yes we bent the rules a bit, but fucking aye if this girl isn’t super hot with a knockout body to boot, who really fucking cares! Now she did do another...
xmoviesforyouOne Lucky White Boi—Chapter 6—Reconciliation It had been three months now since mom made me leave the house.I understood I guess—she was afraid that Dustin and me would get into it and one of us would end up k I l l I n g the other. But—I was tired of spending the money on the motel when I had a house paid for across town.Caleb was coming along nicely—he had his game down, and had packed on just enough muscle to look good—not so scrawny now. I had pushed him a bit to 'stay on top'--not sell out...
Hey friend, this is my first story. I am new to ISS. So if I make any mistake then forgive me and give me your feedback. And to all unsatisfied bhabi and girls contact me for having fun. My e-mail id is So lets start the story. Ye kahani aaj se karib 3saal purani hai. Mera naam sourav hai. Me 20saal ka ek handsome boy hun.Mera dost log mujhe handsome hunk bolke pukarte hain. Me cuttack odisha me rehne wala hun. Ye kahani meri ek tuition ki ladki ke upar hai. Us time me +2 2nd yr re padh raha...
Hi dosto, mujhe aap sab k mail mile bahut acha laga,,but kuch log mujhe real girl samjh rahe h ye to sabse achi bat h but fir se bata du main aap sab ko i m 24 years old boy(cross dresser) sissy submissive bottom.. Train me gand marai , train k bad hotel me gand marai-ii k bad kya kya hua un train wale uncle k sath main is part main batuangi, ye sab real me hua h, story nahi real life experience h ye sab mere. Us din k bad main uncle se kai bar mili, but kafi din ho gaye the is bar jab main un...
Gay MaleCaptain Kirtomy felt the warm, heaving breath of her ship’s counselor on her sweat-drenched neck as they drew closer in bed together. Her breast was enfolded beneath Pen’s copious bosom, and the soft pressure felt comfortingly intimate. The life support system on the officers’ deck had not been turned on long enough for her quarters to have reached normal ambient temperatures, and the cool, oxygen-rich air being pumped into her cabin felt refreshing now after hours of torrid love-making....
He spent most of his time talking to me, i was also enjoying his company he wasnt a bad guy like i thought at my impression of him. Feeling his hands on my thighs were giving me a different euphoria, i never felt like this before. I was getting hard. We hung out till night then before leaving he gave me his number, hugged me and grabbed my ass. He wicked at me and said i should call or text him. After going back home, i messaged him and we at first talked about how nice it was to meet him and...
Vicky chatted with Karen before joining Scott to watch the Falcons game against The Kingston Frontenacs. “I’ve got really mixed feelings about tonight. Brad is like a son to me and Peter is my step son, and they’re playing on opposite teams. I don’t know who to cheer for.” “I guess you cheer for both and just hope they each have a good game and don’t get injured,” Karen replied. While Brad and Jake changed into their hockey uniforms, Wendy sat in the arena seats between Dan and Karen....
Turning, she studied herself carefully from the waist down. The soft angora ended three inches above the elongated belly button, which, like a beauty mark, highlighted her tight tummy. And below, like a milk-pod hung between her high hip bones, the curve of her belly accentuated the proud rise of her pubis. Pubic hair, glistening like a golden mantle, barely hiding the protruding lips of her swollen sex. Swallowing hard she opened the door and stepped out into the chill of the library....
SecretNever told anyone this before, but here goes. When I was young I was goofing around the house one day and decided to go out to the roof to find something to play with because I was bored. When I went into the room I heard a noise from the tack room (a small room we had in our roof) so I went back there and peeked through the slat walls. My older sister is 7 years than me. Anyway, she was lying on the wooden bench top and my dad was bent over licking her pussy. I guess I must have made a noise...
Incest“What? Oh my god this can’t be happening to me. You are lying lady. Tell me that you are lying.” Selena did nothing but smirk at Carmen. “Well if it makes you feel any better, I can tell you this is all in that pretty little head of yours, but it’s not, you have been sold to be our servant or slave. It’s however you want to view it honey.” “What? You can’t do this to me lady.” Carmen said getting of the bed very frustrated and confused. “Who would do such a thing?” “Your lover’s...
I woke up the next morning horny, hungry, and late for class. Zack was already gone...or had never come back. I had no idea which. I grabbed a towel and walked down the hallway for a quick shower, my brain swirling with images from yesterday. Three times I had cum yesterday---twice with a guy. What the fuck. As I lathered up, a lithe blond guy named Parker walked in and got under a shower head across from me. I caught myself staring at his ass and felt my dick getting longer and fuller...
This is the third and final part of my story about my unexpected love for my beautiful neighbour. Links to the other parts are available on my profile page as usual. Love’s Awakening A warm wetness was working it’s way up my legs. Although I knew I was dreaming, I savoured the sensation as it paused. Roughness followed on from the slippery heat and in my dream, my skin tingled. Again the wetness, higher this time it caressed my thighs both inner and outer. I could feel small fingers grasping...
One night in a small town It's not always easy to be a small town lawyer. Unlike the big city, I actually know most of my clients away from the courthouse, and it can create some very embarrassing moments. But nothing had prepared me for this particular night. I got a call to come to the jailhouse, and found James Mallery, who was normally a deputy behind bars. But that wasn't the most shocking thing. It was how he was dressed. What he was wearing would have looked good at a fancy...
It was another Friday night at home with nothing to do but watch tv. Stu was just out of college and working at a church with the youth group. His roommate was a band director and was at the football game and wouldn't be home until much later. His job at the church offered him good hours but the pay was horrible.... and why he's home on Friday night... again. People assumed that he was a good church boy and he was perfectly happy to let them think so... but he's just like all the other guys his...
MasturbationThe Author Part 6: First Saturday at the Circle B This is a work of fiction, any relation to any person or place, living or dead, real or imagined, is purely unintentional and coincidental. Jen woke to the light of day coming through the window, and an urgent need in her bladder. Trying to rise, she found that the chain was still connected to her collar. ‘Gaak’ she said as she tried to sit up and was brought back down by the chain. She fumbled with it and finally got it free. She hurried to...
Charley Into Cheryl by Cheryl Grey Chapter 1: The Beginning One year ago, my name was Charles Schmidt; I was a lawyer, just out of law school, working for a large firm in Los Angeles. This is the story of how all of that, plus many more things, changed. It began when I met Karen in June of last year. It was at a singles bar I had gone to a few times. I was sitting alone at the bar when in came a breathtaking woman: tall, about my height of 5 Feet 8, long brown hair, big...
No reason needed for a bitch to get fucked in Colefax. [s]he probably deserved it anyway, either because of "her" crime on the outside (stupidity in getting caught, arrested, charged, convicted, and sentenced), because some bitch on the outs had it in for "her" and revenge-dialed the cops. Or, because [s]he fucked up and pissed Somebody off in here. Or, [s]he just got punked and turned out anyway because [s]he either sent out the vibes that [s]he liked it. Or [s]he looked pretty and...
Losing my husband to suicide shattered my comfortable world. Meeting a former friend of my late husband, who later became my Ass Master rocked my world and introduced me to heights of passion I had never ever known. Usually, the passive one at the beginning of a liaison, this time I could not contain myself when we first coupled because I was so irresistibly drawn to this man that I had to plan my seduction carefully. I knew he was a classy man, so I had to be careful not to scare him away...
As Boo impatiently waited beside my locked car, I said afew more words of gratitude to Alex before twisting around and jogging over to my car. A white Hummer, H3, with chrome designs. My car beeped as the acess to inside of it was granted to both me and Boo. When we climbed in I couldn't help, but to laugh as Boo's sour attitude became even more so when her buckle stubbornly rejected it's rightful place. I watched her for several more seconds before finally leaning over and taking the seat...
Note : This story is completely fctional! Damen and I fucked every change we got! My mother and step-father had very unsual schedules and it gave us the opportunity to slip, dip, and trip often. I could be sitting in class, thinking about that big black dick and my pussy would begin to spasam and contract! I would text him and he would leave his job to come ruff me off a little somup, soump. If didn't have so much lust in my eyes, I might have seen the way my step-father was watching us; I...
IncestHaving just had sex with a man not my husband for the first time since I met my Terry, our ride home was, at best, awkward. Not much had been said between us since Terry and Darcy came downstairs after our first swap. When I kissed Terry I could taste Darcy’s juices on his lips. He whispered in my ear that he loved me. We said our goodbyes and went to the car. The silence in the car was broken by Terry asking me if we were okay. I took Terry’s hand. “Yes, I think we are; I just had sex with...
Wife LoversCarefully, he led her down the steps, descending further into the basement. Blindfolded and dressed in a beautiful white gown and tall white heels, she could only hold his hand and trust that he would lead her safely down the many steps. The pearl necklace she had received earlier in the evening as a birthday gift brushed along top of her breasts, calling more attention to her feminine swells largely visible due to the gown’s plunging neckline. ‘Three more steps… two more… final step… You did...
Ever since I started cheating on my boyfriend a year ago, I haven’t been able to stop. The first time I did it was in the basement of a building a few blocks away with some guy I met on A4A Adam4Adam is an online dating website designed for men to meet other men "for friendship, romance, or a hot hookup".. I was nervous as hell, knowing that this was something that I could never undo. I was a bit disappointed when I saw him, because he wasn’t as hot as his picture. But when he pushed me onto my...
During the following week I had gotten hornier and hornier thinking of the wekend visit to the air raid shelter. I popped into town during the week to get some make up and some clothes to wear for the following Sunday. This was going to be a bit awkward, but egged on by my urges i set off shopping. I decided to try the charity shops first and at the first shop i went to found a nice short black skirt and bought it. I then tried a few more charity shops and eventually found a lovely tight top...
"I can't believe you're still here," John said. "I find it a little difficult to believe, myself," Heather said, reaching for her wineglass. "There's not been much of anything happening." Their dinner was in the dining room of the Spearfish Lake Inn. Heather wore her swimsuit under her clothes; after dinner, John had arranged for them to use the hot tub. It would be something different to do. For more than two months, Heather had been having dinner with John, on the average of...
We have all had invites to reunions and all wondered whether to go or not. The first thing we normally think of is have we done something with our lives that we can show off about, could we impress our friends, we don’t want to look the failure. Let’s face it if life was shit we wouldn’t go. Well in this instance I could not wait. I was one of those girls that were always picked on for being overweight and quite. Well not anymore, I had turned that ugly duckling into a swan. Sandra is now a 26...
In previous part I saw him masturbating and he saw me in panty. I knew his intention that he kept inside. He did not let his feeling come out. I was thinking whether it was right time to go ahead or should wait. A man masturbates whenever he sees a nude girl. That is quite natural. But masturbating while thinking his daughter that is first time I have come across. I came to dad while brushing my hair letting droplet from hair on him. He saw me and was surprised looking at me. “I do not have...
IncestNot only had I never worked this hard, I hadn't even imagined working this hard. The amusing thing was I wasn't working for grades. I didn't want to embarrass myself, but, given that, they were of little concern. My primary motivation was I wanted to learn and I felt way behind because I hadn't put much effort into the learning part of my education. To my complete astonishment I was exhilarated by learning, whether I thought it would turn out to be useful or not. No wonder Jeff had so...
Three weeks. It had been three weeks since the intense, passionate encounter. Clarissa had managed to get Matt out of her mind. For entire 20 minute stretches anyway. Not only had he completely dominated her body, but now he had gotten into her mind and taken it over as well. It wasn’t fair, how could one person, one encounter, so completely and thoroughly dominate her waking moments? Sleep moments too, she would awaken feeling shaken and weak, as if she’d experienced an incredible orgasm even...
ReluctanceCarrotsby jjcole©A lost art, whittling. Passed on from father to son, though in my family it had skipped a generation. I learned it from my grandfather. My father thought of it as a waste of time. Granddad taught me to use it as a thinking tool.I had been doing this it seemed all my life. I would go to the backyard with a block of soft wood and my sharpened pocketknife and work problems through my head. Sometimes I would just daydream. The thinking and daydreams would end when the block of wood...
**This is the second part of the story. Your feedback will keep this story alive and keep me posting chapters.** Chapter 1 As the Boeing 747 made its final descent into the Los Angeles International Airport I felt my stomach begin a dance around my ass. I clutched my notebook for all it was worth, like my thoughts on the paper would protect me from what was coming. To most people what I was doing would be considered minor, but to an eighteen year old country boy from rural Missouri it was...
On Thursday I followed what had become the new norm. After school Keith and I went over to his house and got his stuff, then drove over to my house to get mine. Then around the block to pick up Linda and Holly at Holly’s house. Shortly after we were at JD’s house, and everybody was doing the usual creating a new party shuffle, while trying to pump me for information. I told them it was going to be starting in a city. And yes, only 1 character each, levels 5 through 7. Multi-class was fine,...
Tamara stretched as she woke. She hurt – her tummy was tight and moving caused some discomfort. Below, her coochie seemed raw and she reminisced for a moment about how it had managed to get to such a state. ‘My pussy,’ she thought to herself, giggling. ‘It had been a coochie but Calix and I made sure it became a pussy last night.’ It hadn’t lasted all night, like she’d hoped, but had lasted until well into the morning. She really had no idea what time she’d finally passed out, but she was...
My wife and I have no children and prefer that way. However Whitney spends a lot ot time with us as her mother leaves her for hours at a time, she has even spent the night. My wife, works for a bank, and is required to travel at times. I am unemployed currently and my wife is the breadwinner, which means I have to fuck her good a couple times a week. My wife announced she had to fly to Washington for a three day seminar and she would be home at the end of the week. After I saw her...
Hi friends, this is Ravi (name changed due to my privacy)from Hyderabad. I am 23 years old working as a software engineer in one of the mnc. Don’t worry I will reveal my company name also I don’t care about others what they will think about myself from my company. My company name is CGI. Coming to myself I am fair looking and horny guy naughty guy having 7 inch cock.I always want to suck pussy and ass each and every thing in women body with my lips. I loves sex a lot. I am a regular reader of...
It was a Wednesday morning, I woke up about 8 o'clock.There she lay next to me in a pink night dress, the strap that normally sat on her right shoulder had sagged down to the middle of her upper arm.I put her hair on the side so that I saw her bare shoulder, I kissed it.I lowered the blanket a little, her beautiful full breasts came out in her thinner nightdress.her thick meaty nipples pierced through, not surprising because her nipples were hard and erected all the time.I can not resist...
My husband and I love the outdoors, doing all the outdoors things (camping, hiking, fishing, etc.). So once or twice a month we head to the great outdoors. Last week we decided to go for a hike up in the woods that are close to where we live. We got all ready and brought along a day pack with some food, drinks and a towel to eat lunch on. It was a nice day in the 70’s so we both had on lite clothing on (shorts and t-shirts). At home, I like to go without clothing, but am conservative in...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate Charlie and the Chocolate Factory One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate.? It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure.? This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to...
When the doorbell rang, I was in a bra and panties on all fours in the kitchen, scrubbing the floor. The young delivery man’s eyes dilated slightly when I opened the door, but all he said was, ‘Delivery for Krystenah.’ The box under his arm was small and square, but I jumped up in excitement. I am a sucker for packages and presents. I took the box in both hands after he told me to have a good one and looked down my body as he turned back toward his truck. I waved as he pulled out of the...
Dani opened her door a few seconds later and let me in. She was wearing lingerie very similar to the black barely-dress in her ad. Much sexier in person too! She acted genuinely happy to see me, and made a point to make sure I was happy. I conspicuously left her donation on the table, but she never picked it up while I was there. Other providers take note - that's a very encouraging sign; it shows she will not be only about the money or be ready to kick me out right after I get there.Off...
My Awkward Phase ©Alexandra Rios 2019 The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A group of scantily clad Britney wannabees passed by, giggling inanely. I affected a haughty gaze but...
I left for Dartmouth the next morning, before either of my parents were up. The train left at 5am and I wasn't foolish enough to want to try driving all the way to Dartmouth. As well, I knew that my parents would be there for my graduation, and they would come prepared to have my accumulated scholastic detritus packed to take home with them, since I would be headed straight for England. I thought of Rebecca the entire way and kept seeing her face in the glass of the rail car's window. We...