It's raining again... or maybe it's better to say it's still raining. But at least the bed is warm and comfy, and looking at my watch, I still have an hour before I have to get up and get to class. My name is Jillian Aimee Boyack but everyone calls me Jamiee. I'm was cursed to be short and skinny at five-feet one-inch tall and weighing in at ninety-five pounds. I've always wanted to be the tall blond with all the right curves, but wishing it hasn't made it happen – the curves god basically passed me over...'Asshole!' and he left me looking like a skinny tomboy. I do have a couple of redeeming features I'm told. I have long dark brown hair – almost to my waist – and I like my lips, they're full and very kissable, haha.
I thought I'd start writing a story to help burn off some energy, so a lot of what I'm going to write is absolutely true, but I think I might jump into some creative stuff, too, once in a while. So that I don't get kicked off this site, I'll just say that I'm over eighteen. I'm from California, San Diego actually, but I spend most of my time in England. You see, my mum's from England and dad's from California. I have four older brothers – all of whom went to school in the States and I'm jealous of them for it – and which I don't see very often. They are all married now, so they have their own lives and don't come by my parent's house except for holidays and maybe to say hi once in a while.
I don't think my parents planned for me. I think I was an 'oops baby', but they deny it of course. My next older brother is twelve years older than I am so I've basically been an only child growing up. When I was eight my mum sent me off to an all-girl's boarding school here in England and so this is where I spend almost ten months out of the year. If you're wondering why England, it's simply that my mum's from England and she thinks, 'girls should attend a proper school.' I personally think she was just done raising kids so it was easier to send me away. But I'm not complaining. I rather like it here now, and even though I love the California sun, all my friends are here so I'm happiest when I'm at school.
So I guess this is going to be kind of my journal in a way. I need a way to talk about some of the things I've experienced and some the things I think about—fantasize about, and I'm hoping that writing this will help me find what I'm looking for.
At the end of last term I found the Literotica website, and I've literally read hundreds of stories. The internet here at school blocks a lot of good sites, but for some reason it lets me get onto Literotica and read stories. I've found I like to read stories more than watch porn anyway. I mean I watched some porn at home this summer, but it doesn't really do much for me—I can't explain why exactly.
To start, I have to tell you about my roommate. Her name is Brooklyn and she's almost everything I wish I was. She's five-foot-six, and has been blessed with the greatest curves ever seen. She has red hair and green eyes and flawlessly pale skin. She's from Scotland (yes, she fits the stereotype) and has the accent and attitude to prove it, haha. Brooke's been my roomie since the beginning—literally since we were eight years old. And we've discovered and learned almost everything together—and I mean everything. It started with simple quick kisses to see what it felt like, then touching tongues and of course to really great, deep kisses. It took a long time, but eventually we started touching breasts and other parts. Last year was an amazing year. We learned how to make ourselves orgasm and then we learned how to give each other orgasms.
