Aber deine Freundin hatte es vorgeschlagen. Du hast viel Energie und Überzeugungskraft darauf verwenden müssen, ihr solche Dinge wieder auszureden. ...enn du gewusst hättest, wohin sich das Ganze entwickeln würde, hättest du sicher darauf verzichtet, dich derart vor ihr zu offenbaren. Allerdings schwingt schon etwas mehr als lediglich Stolz in dir, dich deiner Aufgabe zu stellen. Da ist schon auch ein ziemliches Kribbeln da, wenn du dir vorstellst, wie das Ganze wohl ablaufen wird. Über solche. Anyways, my husband and I had boarded our flight for our honeymoon. He of course got the window seat, because he loves to look out when we are landing or taken off. So it was about 3 hours into the flight when I noticed a handsome young black man sitting across from me. He was quite muscular and tall. I noticed that he was with his wife, quite a good looking woman too. I allways had a thing about a black man, but never had the chance to find out what it would be like, but now since I was. I can remember my dad going ballistic, and right after dinner mom had me change back into my own clothes while she told me it was wrong for boys to dress as girls. After that I was always careful so as not to get caught whenever I dressed up. I always thought I was beautiful, but then, I was always looking at the ideal in the mirror rather than the reality. My name is Tim Grant, I'm currently 5' 5" tall, weigh about 125 pounds, with green eyes with brown hair. My mother was just five foot,. . Do you understand, girl?" YES, SIR."The car starts to drive away, and she can feel that her window is down. Stopped at what Starr thinks is a stoplight, she hears someone outside say "Look at the woman! Ah, what a slut."This statement makes her even more excited. Starr has no idea why the thought of being a slut excites her, but it does. The car stops and is put into 'park.' Starr hears the car door open, then she feels him step out of the car. . . She is in for her public embarrassment.