This story is a work of fiction. Any likenesses to persons, living or dead,
Until quite recently, my only experience with anything even remotely
I was broke, in college and looking for something,
A SJW college kid is part of a project that helps girls out of prostitution. On his first day during the assignment he encounters a confident woman who enjoys being a prostitute. Can he resist his urges in front of this experienced woman and convince her to leave her sinful profession behind?
It was December and I had just got home from school to start my month long
I hate whenever people start these stories by saying Im just a normal person. Well, you clearly arent, or you wouldnt have such a fantastic story to tell, now would you? Im not a normal guy, and Im proud of it. I am not, however, above clichés, so I will get that out of the way right now.
The campus was deserted the weekend before classes
My younger sister Kristy and I have always been very close. Since we are only a year apart, my parents treated us like we were a twin set of boys. By that I mean we took baths together until we were about 10 and we were forced to sleep in the same hotel bed on family vacations until I was 16. We finally needed our own beds because even though we were close we still always fought about everything, just like any other brother and sister.
I met Nancy the first week of college. She had light
The biggest problem Phil Jenkins faced in running the Del Mar
This story took place back in 1978 when I was a senior at a two-year college in upstate New York. I lived off campus at the time, and it was my last weekend. It was Saturday afternoon, and I was to graduate the next day in the afternoon. My parents were to be arriving tomorrow morning. The parents of my roommates were here already, and they were out doing some of the night-before activities. They had invited me along, but I declined, since I was to go to a party later in the evening.