Her journey had to include sexuality, love, sacrifice, and growing up. This led to the story of a party-girl who searches for respect, and faces and a...cepts responsibility.Making her Hispanic was my dig at the plethora of television dramas which all seem to center on the trials and tribulations of beautiful, rich, white people. I refuse to watch them. I cast about for an appropriate ethnicity that matched the fiery-tempered party-girl image, and I went with Hispanic. (I also went with that. This story is mostly fiction. It is purely a fantasy of mine however itis based on sexual acts and situations I have been apart of.Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no wayintended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. Thankyou and let me know what you think at [email protected] ISo what is your answer?What was my answer going to be? My mind was saying no but with my legsstill shaking, his cum still dripping out my ass down my legs from. She shared my meal and myshower, then we went to bed together again. I was completely silent - Ididn't want to spoil anything. After the second night together she wasgone. The clothes left for me were the most feminine ever, a flowingcotton dress, a garter belt and stockings. I put the stockings oncarefully. The shoes were flats which was OK with me. I was alone at the piano for many days. There were makeup lessons,another manicure, and a haircut from Becky. I wore dresses and stockings.The. While heading out the gate he stooped and looked at me then he asked if he could come in. At first I was shocked then realised I must be daydreaming but no it was real he wanted to come in. Now first of all I hadn’t had sex since October and it was now April and I had just turned 20 but that was no excuse for what I did, and what did I do, I stood back and he came in. There we were standing in my kitchen just looking at each other I felt faint so decided to go sit down in the living room he.