Excerpt from Part l:
Mara was silent for a while as she sat watching me in my indecision. Finally she spoke.
“Jaz, I want to give you something. I want to show you a little of what it could be like with me. You intrigue me. The way you kissed me, I know inside you there is a woman waiting to love, to give and receive. I want to be that person.
If only to show you what can be. Let me show you one small thing and tonight I will leave. Before I go I will give you my phone number. You can
This crazy, wonderful thing happened to me last summer. It happened when I went camping with a friend, just before school started. I thought I’d write about it. I hope you enjoy it…Kala
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It was late summer when I was invited to go camping with my friend Debra and her parents. Debra and I attend the same high school and we shared a couple of classes together last year.
Before that, we were in elementary school together.
I’ve never been camping before and I was really excited!
All characters are over the age of 18.
Chapter 1
“Sarah-Jane, could you come to the board and solve the equation please? Remember to show your work.” Mrs. Stannis, the math teacher at Holy Trinity School for Girls, asked in her quiet voice. The students had talked at length that Mrs.
Stannis must have been very attractive in her youth but her sixty plus years had taken their tole. Still, of all the nuns, she was the nicest to her students.
Sarah-Jane, was the star of the school,
On Monday I appeared for work. There I met Denise, the secretary/paralegal who was also Ron’s sister. Denise was thirty-five with long brown hair that reached her ass, a curvy figure, impressive chest, and killer legs. Her round wide round face featured large green eyes, a prominent jaw, and a large mouth with full lips.
She probably could lose fifteen pounds, but some of that weight was sitting in those boobs. She was wearing tight jeans and cowboy boots. I liked her immediately; she was
“Fi! Hold the door!”
A screech cuts through the rush hour bustle, and I wince in recognition. Clutching my bag closer, I sink into my seat and stare at the Metro doors, willing them to close.
“Fi!”
I duck my head. I know she knows I can hear her, but I don’t care. I’ve never made a secret of hating her.
The familiar, ugly clanking of the door chime sounds, and hope brushes against my heart like a feather. But no, in the last instant, Noa pushes her way
Shay’s college roommate had moved out for the summer to study abroad. This left Shay with an empty room and not enough rent money. She decided to put an ad in the university newspaper in hopes of finding a girl to live with for three months. Sure enough, not long after, Kate moved in.
Kate was a shy girl, with a bookish look to her. She had shoulder length blonde hair and big brown eyes hidden by big brown glasses. She didn’t show off her body very much, and instead chose to wear
Kim and I have been friends for a while. She’s a cute brunette in her early 20s, kind of petite and small framed. She had just broken up with her boyfriend of 2½ years and wanted to go out and really raise some hell. Well, I’m always up for some fun. Friday night – party time! I decided to invite my girlfriend Michele to go with us, though she and Kim had never met. I knew we were in for one wild evening.
I met Kim at her apartment and we took her car to collect Michele. Kim
June Claymore stood in front of the stove, trying to force herself to concentrate. Just a few more minutes and then, finally, she would have her day all to herself, at least until 4:00 or so, when Dan came home from school. Right now, though, she was in the worst time crunch of the morning,
“They might as well call it Phi Sigma Sex! the way they’re all supposed to carry on over there,” Donna said to me as we walked past the imposing sorority house, its white wooden columns gleaming in the sun. Those words electrified me. If what Donna said was true, this was
It had originally been planned as a group outing. Four couples in all. But Brenda was the only girl to stick to her promise. Despite the fact that she and Travis had broken up a couple months ago. Now here she was, the only female amongst four overly loaded testosterone morons. With the exception
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