Hey, guys! It’s been a while, so I figured I’d post another story.
I’ll skip through a lot of stuff since you can read about them in my first post here
but to give you the bare essentials about me, I used to be this really sheltered, religious conservative girl, but then the outside world happened. I’m Asian, 5”5, slender, and I wear a 32B/A depending on the brand, but I’d like to think my ass makes up for it.
A few months after that first post, I was in a pretty fun position in my life. I was discovering myself and I had gotten a few friends to get out of their shells too. This particular night, we were out clubbing, and I loooved clubbing. I still do, but I was more into it back then because it was such a new thing for me, and every night out felt so unpredictable.
So we went out, and we were looking pretty good. Posh, even. I went in something daring, but careful. A tight white tank top and some dark skinny jeans, with a fashionable black Zara jacket on top. Enough to not look out of place.