"Letting go of the past isn't as easy as it may seem..."
It is a spring evening in 2000. I am twenty-two years old.We sit across from one another in a restaurant booth. Meg’s black hair comes just past her chin. It’s the shortest it’s been since high school. She’s wearing a white...
"It started with a phone call"
It started with a phone call to a chatline. I was alone and curious. I recorded my bio message, describing how old I was and how I looked. It said my name was Alice. I was twenty-one, with long black...
"I was an awkward eighteen-year-old virgin who lost her virginity to an older man."
Hopefully, you have read my first chapter in order to fully understand the events that transpired here….My freshman year of college was clearly a time of exploration, but I was careful to do it on my own terms. I found...
"Journal entry"
With four days remaining of my vacation — only three of them alone — I woke and immediately sent a text telling Cyril that last night had been amazing, adding, ‘Hope we can do it again’. An hour later he responded...
"First Love reincarnated as an Angel"
Two years had passed since I last saw my first true love. Kim had aged rapidly after experiencing her second stroke. An outgoing, beautiful, full of life, Hispanic woman, ten years my senior, had lost her will to live and...
"Law school empowers a small town girl to put her friend on an unexpected trial."
As I pulled into the driveway of Lisa’s large family house, I thought back to the previous year’s unexpected encounter at our favourite conservation park. Lisa, who had been my best female friend and ‘little sister’ ever since high school,...
"Three brief but true naughty sexcapades with my mistress (only the names were changed)."
SHORT STORY 1My mistress, Britni, is a beautiful and shapely thirty-four-year-old whom I have known sexually since she was twenty-eight. She married a couple of years ago, but we both decided that did not have to interrupt our arrangement. Britni...
"She'd caught me jacking off. She decided to keep teasing me about it. In the best possible ways..."
I didn’t have a cell phone in the nineties. Even if I did, text messaging wasn’t a thing. I had an email account through my university, but plenty of people still weren’t using email. And even if they were you didn’t...
"A small town girl returns home from university and rewrites the rules of friendship."
A beautiful friendship first started when Lisa and her older sister, Barbara, moved to my smallish town and high school. Barb was in my grade, and her younger sister was two grades below, although I’m pretty sure she had skipped...
"She walked in on me touching myself. Instead of being disgusted, she lent a hand..."
It was Christmas 1998 when it happened. I was home from college for winter break and went to visit my cousin on the other side of the city. We were about the same age and had spent a lot of...