A little about myself. I'm 5 '10 with tan skin. Half Irish half spanish. I have a thin to medium build and have remained around the same since I was young. I have brown eyes and dark brown hair. It appears black. I have a very light beard and mustache also of the same color. I usually shave but keep the mustache neatly trimmed. I have a rough/ruggish exterior as I often got into fights growing up.
I had a bit of a rough upbringing. Rough household. Many hardships have plagued my life but I continue to keep my head high and work hard. Through everything I have not become coarse or lost my sense of humanity. My integrity stays intact.
I have a fantastic memory which brings me to the point of these stories. This is to share my personal stories and memories. Hope you enjoy them. Appreciate your time.
This began shortly after I graduated from my continuation school. It's where all the bad kids from regular high school went. I wasn't necessarily a bad guy but I got into my fair share of fights in school. My fights were usually for a good reason, for example in my freshman year a senior hit my girlfriend at the time so I exacted my vengeance by fighting him and his friends. Needless to say but I won those as I was taught how to box at a young age. After that grew my reputation around school eventually landing me in continuation school. Where some of my friends were already.
There I had a few crushes, but there was one in particular. Maria, she was shorter than me, about 5'3, dark brown skin with big brown eyes that you could feel when they looked at you. Under her eyes she had round cheeks that puffed out a bit. Her hair was a brownish color that was usually pulled back into a tight short ponytail. Her lips were thick and juicy. Her body was thick but curvy in all the right places with tits that definitely showed some nice cleavage. Her ass always looked great in whatever she was wearing, especially the jeans with no pockets in the back.
We had flirted during school but it never amounted to much in class. She lived a few blocks down from me so there were sometimes walked home together. Whenever we would walk with each other I could always feel myself getting hot because I wasn't trying to get caught checking her out. Although sometimes there would be some light touching or rubbing like the time she rubbed my back on the way home because I had gotten into a fight with my older brother the day before. I usually walked past my house and walked her all the way to make sure she got there safely. Not to mention my brother and all his friends were always at my house.
Eventually I graduated early as that is a thing you can do in continuation schools. Right after that I got a car and was working a lot. Unfortunately that meant I wasn't seeing her as much. I couldn't miss my chance with her so I reached out via text and asked if she wanted to hang out on my day off.
Maria replied with a "yes please. I miss you".