bbc stories

Scorching summer afternoon by my apartment pool. Little white bikini with last weekend’s tan lines peeking out. Skin still dripping from my last dip in the water to cool off. A book and a Yeti full of sangria on the table next to my lounge chair. My phone dings. It’s a text from my boyfriend...

I'm sitting on the bench before class back in college. Football players from the west coast, being extra and excessive as we normally do. Girls would literally walk to the other side of strip to not walk in front of us in fear of what may be said because we were a wild bunch of crazy acting...

It was my first time with a black man. I was a quiet graduate student, buried in the books. He was a visiting professor. I hadn't had a date in months. One evening I went to a lecture at the university, and there he was -- tall, thick, voice as smooth as butter. I got wet just listening to his...