Roma Jones was a thirty-five-year-old single mum. She had got pregnant at seventeen, given birth to her beloved son Ben at eighteen and brought him up alone, not without hardship and struggle, but well nonetheless. Ben was happy at school, looking forward...
Time flew by and I was running low on my third refill. I guess the boys had really sweated me out. I went back to the dinner table to get something more to drink. One of the boys queued up behind me to get a refill himself. My drink was further up the tab...
Hi, I'm Jenny. What I'm about to tell you, happened not so long ago. I have been a single mom since my husband passed away, a few years ago. I am a young mother with a reasonably attractive physique. I have two children. We have a decent life. We are not...
I just turned forty years old last year. I'm a successful professional high on the corporate chain. I'm also a gym rat and spent the last eighteen years raising a son. I'm 5'9", longish dark hair, a 36B -- yeah, I'm a little flat chested -- and at 160-165...
I looked out the window, placing my hand on the cold glass and taking a few seconds to enjoy the beautiful sight of the gray sky. I let go of the curtain and removed the towel that was wrapped around my body. I walked naked towards the closet and realized...
My son’s best friend, Steven, had been in a car accident and his parents had trusted me to take care of him. I had worked as a nurse before getting married and becoming a housewife, so I knew that I could help Steven get better. He had broken his right ar...
After my divorce, I had picked up a few second jobs before ending up tutoring one of my son’s friends, Nick, and babysitting his younger brother. They were a rich family and paid me well, so I was happy to go over to their house a few times a week. Babysi...
She could see the sorrow behind every smile and laugh. She had watched him grow up, so she knew him well. He was a committed man and dedicated. She knew this from when he played sports with her son growing up, and any endeavor he put his heart into. He ha...
Rebecca watched the last of the trick-or-treaters head down the street and checked the clock. With the official hours over, she turned out the porch light and put down the bowl, resisting the urge to indulge with one of the few remaining pieces of candy....
