"To get the plot, read the previous parts :)"
He untied me and turned reverse. I didn't need to be a Nostradamus to predict what was going to happen. Obviously, I was aware that day would come for us, but those weren't the circumstances I had anticipated. Every girl...
"If you're into plots, you might want to start with the first part ;)"
I collected myself from the floor and awaited decisions what we'd be doing next - if I could go to the bathroom or would be needed yet over there. Stan went to the table for a glass of water, and...
"Don't mess with your boyfriend when he loses a bet."
After long years of being afraid to commit I've finally met someone who charmed me enough to become his girlfriend. The boy has all the advantages except of the extremely difficult character, especially if he loses a bet in tennis...
"When there is another guy who hasn't got laid for a while, there will be trouble."
As some of you know "Stockholm Story" is half true and half fiction. I had great fun writing this chapter, because a lot of things mentioned here are based on experience, and even though they were confusing to me back...
"My attempt at a wank story LOL"
This story happened to my friend Anja like a three years ago when she was on a students' exchange in Portugal. Anja comes from a Polish city which name you would have no chance to pronounce, so let's skip it....
"Azem tried to be a gentleman, but he failed in the middle."
I woke up on my stomach, hugging a pillow instead of my lover. The air-conditioning system's effort smooched my naked ass. Sheesh, too cold. I was just about to open my eyes and automatically cover my flesh with a quilt,...
"I was just a little girl in a real men's world"
Azem was to pick me up from the tennis hall later in the evening. His car stopped just in front of me with squeaking tires. I bumped inside and threw myself at the sexy driver. I licked his chin up...
"I was 20, he was 35, we met on the internet. Things could only go wrong. Preface for a longer story."
Arlanda Airport, Stockholm. You must walk for miles to reach any destination. It gets especially inconvenient when you finally find your bag among hundreds of similar ones. I've heard airports in London or NYC were even worse, but they are...