Of course, not all of them find my ass beautiful, I know a lot find it ugly and fat too, but it catches attention anyway. Although I appreciate being ...eeped, I hate being approached by naughty people. I like compliments, but I hate when men try touching me or ask by my digits, or try hitting or doing dirty things, so showing my curves is cool but may be dangerous too so I have to be careful. If the person approaches for a compliment and have a decent talk, then its ok. My first story here will. The toes were painted the same color of pink as my nails except I decided to paint the middle finger of my right hand a bright gold. My purse was a white fur shoulder strap that matched the color of my heels and it hung down to my hips. I must admit that I set out to look like a street whore and as I stepped out of the car I was a little worried I might have over done it. Too late to do anything now. I applied a little more spray perfume and locked the door. I could hear throbbing music in the. It just wasn't right. It was true that he was into the younger girls but thinking of doing anything with his sister always made him uncomfortable (as well as unbelievably horny). Just the thought of taking his sister's innocence made him shudder with disgust (and maybe a little desire, if he thought about it long enough). It was his second year at Crimson Valley Girl's School and the previous year he had gotten away with a lot. He screwed a lot of young girls and was getting quite good at. “So you’re going to be cuckolding him then?”“By mutual agreement, of course. Meeting Bradley has kind of changed things for me. He’s the first black guy I have been with and he’s changed my whole outlook on sex.”“Once you go black you never look back hey?”She smiled. “For lovers, yes, but when it comes to marriage I shall be conventional and marry a guy from my own background. My family are very traditional.”Alan took another sip. “So what is it about them that make them so special?”She smiled.