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“Heaton? Paul Heaton?” My assistant addressed the class of sixth-form boys. “Here, Miss.” The teenage boy nonchalantly raised his arm. “When this class is finished Mrs. Horner wants to see you in her office. I’ve already informed Mr. Rotheray that you’ll miss his lesson.” She handed him a slip of paper and left the classroom. […]
I was just beginning my senior year with what seemed like the easiest class schedule. My girlfriend had just dumped me for some guy she met that was on Real World MTV. The first day of school I had a P.E. class to fill in some credits and to my surprise to new volleyball coach […]
I can’t believe that I wrote this story instead of my husband, but I really wanted to. The only problem was every time I got going on it, it rekindled the memory of that day, and I kept getting so hot and horny that I’d stop writing and go find my husband, Mack, and make […]
Finally. The two brothers, Earl and Carl, entered the house and curiously enough they had their teenage sons with them (Junior 17 and James 18). We were all introduced and again I was Angela’s brother and Darrel was her boyfriend. Darrel’s father had a huge Spa in the backyard and we decided that since it […]
Glenda and I had been friends since grade school. While it was true that most of our meetings had been in school, we had been to each other’s houses many times. Glenda was one of these girls who did not attract much attention. She was pretty but not really beautiful. It was really hard to […]
With one last gasp, Celeste pulled Bruce into her writhing body. Her toes curled inward as her legs gripped the backs of Bruce’s thighs. She shook rapidly two or three times, then paused and shook again, her head thrown back, keening unintelligibly. The storm passed as suddenly as it had come. Celeste laid her head […]
The night is hot but storming. Lighting flashes in the sky and all I can think of is Celtic tempests. The mad dash of an Irish fiddler and uilean pipes with a hot bodhran beating time in the background. The thunder matches the beat of that drum inside my head and I want to walk […]
Amy is my twin sister. We were born less than an hour apart. By all accounts we were a “surprise” to our parents and older siblings. Charlie, the oldest, turned 33 last month. Meg and Liz (also twins) turned 28 in April, and the closest to us, Amber, will be 25 this fall. Amber just […]
It was turning out to be a pretty typical Monday morning when Becky looked up from her work as Mr. Barringer and a woman walked into her office. [Mr. Barringer just walked into my office. He never does that. If he wants to talk to me, he, or rather Ms. Riegger, buzzes me. He’s with […]
This is a true story, or as true as I remember it. I’ve changed some of the names, for obvious reasons. My name isn’t Jenny, my boss isn’t named Cynthia, and the club in question isn’t called Club San Limites, but the club does exist in downtown Montreal under a different name. I’ve also omitted […]