I turned 20 a few months ago and decided I was tired of living in my little college town. I wanted to move away, get my life moving forward, and make a name for myself. I decided on San Francisco because it was close to family, and I had been there a few times as a kid and enjoyed it. It was across the country, but now I could be free, independent, and of course, slutty.
A little about me. I’m 6’3″, I have longish wavy brown hair, and my tits are between an A and a B. I’m somewhat skinny, but my waist and thighs are curvy, and I love it. I have very long legs as well. Pics on my profile if you need more detail.
So I did it. I moved 3000 miles from one coast to another, and began a new chapter in my life. The first few weeks were spent exploring and looking for a job, as I already had a place to stay. On one sunny afternoon, after spending my day wandering the Embarcadero, I saw a bar across the street. I walked over to check it out, and noticed that the only person inside was the bartender. “Oh, this could be fun,” I thought to myself. I headed inside.