I was born in 1992. I'm 5'8", 32B cup size, so if you're into big T&A, I'm a disappointment. Single, not in a relationship at the moment, but several ex-boyfriends, some serious. My parents separated when I was 2, and I grew up with my mom in Wisconsin, where she was a professor. My dad was from Montana, I used to spend my summers and winter breaks at his place there when I was little. I loved riding horses with him and camping under the stars. He was in the Marines, killed in Falluja in 2004. Mom died of breast cancer in 2016. I have one sister, Roberta, 12 years older than me. This is probably more about me than you want to know - but on the off chance that you are interested, I am posting my story on Lush in a series entitled "Johanna". I'm just here to write stories and have some fun chatting.
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My name is Johanna von Eschenbach and I was born in Wisconsin. You’re probably wondering about my weird name, so I should probably begin with my parents. My mom was French, she graduated from a famous university in Paris, with a degree in medieval literature. She came to the US for graduate school to do her Ph.D. in Renaissance Art. In her program, she got an internship with the...
Added 05 Jun 2020 | Category True
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I never thought of Dad as a thrill-seeker or a daredevil, for he always methodically planned every activity to minimize the risk. However, he was certainly drawn to the adrenalin that came from danger and the endorphins that came from effort. He took me on expeditions that I would have horrified Mom. After a particularly hazardous activity – scaling a cliff wall, a hair-raising ascent to a...
Added 07 Jun 2020 | Category True
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Like millions of other American high schoolers, I took the SAT placement test. I did very well, and my guidance counselor was optimistic that I would get into a very selective college. The offers started coming in the Spring semester, and I got into all of my “safety” schools, as well as my “realistic” schools. Late in March, I finally got the acceptance from my top choice, a...
Added 11 Jun 2020 | Category True
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The start of my first semester of college was memorable for all the wrong reasons – personal, athletic, and academic. Mom was in cancer treatments, I embarrassed myself on the athletic field, and I discovered that being one of the smartest kids in high school did not translate into being one of the smartest kids in college. Welcome to the real world. Mom went into chemo in August and...
Added 21 Jun 2020 | Category True
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My first college semester ended in Christmas break. It was a typical Wisconsin winter – cold, snowy, and dark, but filled with all the lights and colors of the festive season. Roberta arrived Christmas week with a surprise. She brought along Otto Muldenberg who she introduced to us as her fiancé. He was an assistant conductor with a major symphony orchestra and in his forties, about ten...
Added 09 Jul 2020 | Category True
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It all started with my husband Richard’s crazy idea for a family Christmas photo. He fancies himself as a photographer – he has a lot of equipment, anyway – and for some reason, he wanted to get a photo of us in running gear. I’m a serious runner, I qualified for and ran the Boston Marathon, whereas Richard is a modest runner and only does the occasional 5k. But he’s always been proud of...
Added 26 May 2020 | Category Reluctance
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Jack fucked me at Cinque, an upscale Italian restaurant on Friday night. It was hard sex beyond my wildest dreams – something primeval, savage, elemental. He was pure male, pure aggression, no sophistication, seeking only to penetrate me, to invade my most intimate recesses, to spray his copious outpouring of seed deep inside me. He made it clear that he wanted to impregnate me, to make me...
Added 28 May 2020 | Category Reluctance
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My name is Jahan Ara Peerally and I am the younger daughter of Seth Ismail Azeem Peerally and his wife, Nabila Nazneen Peerally. My father is a wealthy businessman and making money is the only thing that truly interests him. My sister Ayesha Banu and I were mostly brought up by my mother. It all began when I was seventeen years old and happy with life. I was cooking in the kitchen with...
Added 08 Jun 2020 | Category Reluctance
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