My Ebony Dream
I had to rewrite my story and fix some grammar errors. So just a little background first. My name is Scott. It’s March 2015 in Phoenix, AZ. I’m 28 years old and single. It’s just another Friday night and I’m ready to hit the clubs and search for my dream woman. Growing up in the 2000’s in America sucks when you would like to meet a naturally hairy woman that doesn’t shave. I sometimes wish I grew up in the 60’s and 70’s but without all the racism. Anyway, I’m old school, I been with around 40...