I'm Argentinian, so I don't speakEnglish perfectly. I hope you can understand what I want to tell.It all started last year, October 24th, 2005. I saw ...er at a party, not forthe first time though. She always went to my school, since I moved there in2001; even to my grade, just another division. I had never paid attention toher before that night.In Argentina, and I'd say all Latin America too, we, girls, use to celebrateour 15th birthday specially. It's important for us because it would be theage. I shimmied down the tree and ran around to the front of the house to ring their doorbell. Dawn smiled at me and let me right in. I looked up and saw Kelsi coming down the stairs. We just smiled at one another. The three of us went into the living room while their mother prepared dinner. Kelsi just watched us while Dawn and I French kissed. Kelsi flashed me her pussy whenever I was watching.Kelsi finally said, “So Dawn why won’t you let him fuck you? You suck his cock! What’s the. Heshould have slept with Celeste at least once, he thought. But now it was toolate. Santa Fe, New Mexico. Now Ted was completely in Celeste's thrall?he supportedCeleste, gave her lots of money, and took care of the house and cooking, aswell. Celeste's job was to look good for him, and once a month, if Ted wasvery, very good, she'd take off his belt and let him have a very short jerk-offsession, while staring at Celeste in whatever snug dress or tight shorts shewas in, and the orgasm would be. Being black in Tennessee is hard enough, no doubt. Being gay is hard, too. Being black AND gay ... damn!”“Top, mostly. I’ve bottomed a time or two, just from curiosity. It was okay except for the one guy who turned out to be a racist douchebag who treated me as a fetish, a chance to sodomize a black guy. I was glad that I insisted on a condom with him, because that at least had some lube on it and if he had any STDs, I never caught them. I definitely never let him near me again. Mostly, the gay.