The video opens on a girls locker room. Several 19 year-old girls come piling into the room high-fiving and laughing. It’s a soccer team that has clearly just won a game. Two of the older girls give each other a deep kiss. The girls start to undress at their lockers, and as they do their
My name is Millie. At the time of this story I was eighteen-years old and was in school. I was an average size girl with very good looks. I had blond medium length curly hair. I reached puberty at the beginning of sixth grade and my body was very developed. My breasts were nice B-cups,
His old Leica on a tall tripod facing the window through which the late afternoon sun streamed through gauze white muslin curtains shone bright and polished. He took good care of his equipment.. Sweets was so excited. She looked forward to this day with Paul. He was her favorite special friend in all the world.
“So, tomorrow is your first day! We’re proud of you. How do you feel about it?” “Daddy, I feel great. It’s like I’ve got a new start, a chance to really do good.” “How do you feel about Darwin being an all girls’ school?” “Pretty good. Boys waste class time, like showing off and stuff.
When Laura Becker landed a teaching job at Fitzmoore College she was delighted, although she was to be the only female member of the faculty. It was an all male institution, very much into sports and both students and faculty members were built for action. She figured if she couldn’t land a boyfriend in this
Nicolette started her last year in boarding college. She just turned 18. It was an all-girls school her parents had insisted she attend. She had been there for 4 years, only going home on term breaks. The seniors had larger rooms, two girls per room, and also had a separate bathroom. Her roommate was Tiffany.
I hope that if you’re reading this, you’re too old to use this piece of advice. However, here it is anyway. If you’re just out of high school, and thinking about going to a women’s college, don’t. I did, and while it’s true there are some nice things about it, there are some major disadvantages.
I’m Sophia. I’m in my second year of college now, but this all happened during my first year. I’m not allowed to tell you where, but it’s in the upper Midwest. Smart, well-rounded people go here, or at least people that think they’re smart. I don’t consider myself a genius, but am generally pretty studious,