Malika's journey part 2

The morning hangover was surprisingly manageable. Despite my romp with a relative stranger, I woke up feeling quite satisfied and guilt-free. Last night felt good and was needed. I turned on my side and saw[…]

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Jane's day

Jane huffed at the reflection. “Nothing looks good!” she wailed at the image of herself. Summer started to show itself and Jane wanted to show off. Eleventh grade was a good year for her; her[…]

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Cocktails

Before I begin I wanted to give you my quick profile at the time of this story so I can set the scene. I am a 25 year old white man from Northern England. Six[…]

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