French adventures

My friend Lizzie and I went to brittany in the north of France for a weekend in June when we were 15 years old. As soon as we got there at 10.30 at night we threw our bags into our room, and quickly changed into short skirts and more revealing tops. I had a boyfriend

A Quiet Friday

Thursday Night – And So It Begins Until the door bell rang around 8 o’clock on Thursday night, I had completely forgotten that Barb had told me her sister was coming to spend a long weekend with us. Barb got up saying, “Oh, that’s Sue. Remember, I told you she was staying with us for

My sister’s best friend

My sister’s best friend Stacey and I had always been flirty with one another, nothing serious just the occasional quip here and there. We knew nothing would happen as I was in a relationship and she had devoted her self to raising her two kids, we both enjoyed the cat and mouse game however and