Older girl Stories

I never expected to see her there, but there she was—Pam, my former tutor, leaning against the bar with a coy smile playing on her lips. The neon lights reflected off her dark hair, giving it a warm glow that made her look more enticing than any book in the library had ever been. She was wearing a simple, yet elegant black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, leaving just enough to the imagination. I appr...

The walk to the edge of town where the Snack Shack stood was both invigorating and relaxing, an odd mix where I felt comfortable and excited at the same time. We talked about the past year, and I gently probed about her experiences in college, hoping to hear of any sexual adventures she had experienced. Jenny easily dodged my questions, replying with either a sly grin or a shrug of her smooth, bare shoulders. I kept letti...

It’s hard to foresee life’s unexpected twists and turns. Who would have known what a tortuous path we would follow to where we are today and how we got here. I guess I should start at the beginning.   oOo   I was born in Egypt. My father was of Russian and Armenian origins, while my mother was a mix of Lebanese and Italian blood. Both had been born in Egypt. After the Egyptian Revolution, my father decided to have the fam...