It was a warm day, probably the warmest of the summer so far and I was so glad college had finished for the day. My plan was to get back to my room, change into shorts and a tee-shirt, and then chill in the local park with a cold one. As I dumped my bag onto my bed I glanced out of the window and noticed Alison - my landlady's seventeen-year-old daughter - and her friend, Shirley, were sunbathing in the garden in their bi...

Paula Plenty's dreams were interrupted by the ringing of the alarm clock. Her hand reached out to turn it off but merely succeeded in knocking it to the floor where it continued to ring, forcing her to get out of bed to retrieve it. Silence at last! She looked bleary-eyed at the clock. It was 7 o'clock and it was Monday. Was there a worst time of the week than this? Paula doubted it and debated returning to her bed. No, s...

The party was dire and I was beginning to wish I'd gone to the pub instead. New Year's Eve was always busy and the thought of spending most of my evening queuing at the bar was the chief factor in me deciding to go to the party. However, it was going nowhere and the guy I'd spent the last thirty minutes listening to could bore for Britain. My mate, Dave, who came with me was nowhere to be seen; he'd either left without te...

"Thanks for coming to babysit, Will, you're a lifesaver." "That's no problem, Mrs. Clarke," I replied, "any time." I heard the door slam and I settled down to watch the TV for a few minutes. I'd received a call only an hour ago asking me to babysit as Zoe, Mrs. Clarke's daughter had forgotten to tell her mum that she had a date. No problem as far as I was concerned; I was doing nothing that evening and I could watch the f...

I was getting a little frustrated with university life; I'd been there for almost four weeks and so far it had not turned out to be the fuck-fest I'd been led to believe. Yes, there had been parties and nights on the town where the booze flowed freely but none of that had so far resulted in any bedroom action. That was soon to change, though... Thursdays were always quiet for me. I had no lectures or tutorials and general...

It was the week before we were all heading off to university so a group of us decided to go camping for the weekend. The plan was to spend most of the time drinking and that's more at less what we achieved. We'd returned from the pub and were sitting around a small campfire enjoying some cans when I started to talk to Linda. We were both a bit tipsy and the conversation soon got touchy-feely. It wasn't long before we got...