This is new for me.  I've never done a blog before so I don't really know what I'm doing so hang in there with me.  To start with, I'm sitting at my computer in the "Uniform of the Day".  At least I call it that.  The Uniform of the Day consists of an oversized muscle shirt and men's silk boxer shorts with the fly buttons removed.  Access is better that way and the combination allows me to answer the door if necessary without giving an unintended show.  That being said, I can use the Uniform of the Day to my advantage when I want to flirt a little.  The muscle shirt allows ample side boob views if I elect to give then and I can scrunch an "Upskirt" style view through the fly or up a leg.  That works quite well and I have received more than a few bites associated with that lure method.  I'll leave it to you to figure out the meaning.

I'm not too sure how well my information shows up in my profile so I'm going to put it all down here in one place.  So there is no question, I'm Amerasian (50 - 75% Filipino).  Mother was 100% and we thought that my father was 50%.  Nobody is sure and both parents have passed and I don't have anyone to ask.  I am pretty much a normal build Oriental woman.  I have a small frame and bone structure.  I'm a little lighter skinned that many of my Filipino friends.  I am short by American standards.  I'm 152 cm tall.  That is just under 5 feet by a fraction of an inch.  I weigh 40 kg.  I normally call that 90 lbs but it is really closer to 88 lbs.  I'm sure that you can guess that I have a size problem.  It is tough finding clothes that fit is a problem.  I'm also small bust sized.  I tried to get some new bras 3 years ago or so.  The girl that measured me for the sets (bra and panty sets) said that I was a 32-A but that cup size seemed a little big to me.  32-AA seems more correct.  I can get panties that fit but they are girl's sizes.

I had an aversion to body hair while growing up.  I've never known why but I hated it with a passion so I shaved it as soon as it started growing.  I tried everything to get rid of it from shaving to waxing.  Nothing worked very well or for very long.  When I went to college I had some extra cash so I did a couple of Laser Hair Removal sessions and that really worked well.  The technician took pity on me (I assume) and sold me a new home Laser at cost or so she said.  I used that as well and when I could scrape the cash together I would heve her do a more professional job.  I counted on her to get all of my butt crack hair.  It only took two sessions to completely remove that.  I used the home unit until all the hair was gone and then when a stray hair showed up.  I'm going to be 31 shortly and I haven't had a stray hair in almost 6 years.  I love the baby's butt smoothness and softhess of all of my girl parts but what I appreciate more for a day to day conceru is my lack of a need to shave my legs or my arm pits.  I now have short or shorter hair cut in a kind of a shag.  Gets messed up and a good shake has it ready to go again.

I am a lesbian and have been since I can remember.  I'll write some more about that later on.I have only been with one guy and that was when I was a Sophomore in High School.  I was still in the closet at that time so I was pretending with my bf.  I had been making up excuses why we couldn't do it but I fimally ran out of excuses so we tried to do it in the back of his dad's car.  We found a quiet place and started by making out some.  Things started to get weird.  He fondled my butt a lot and didn't try to play with my non-existatt boobs or with my vag..  He said that he wanted to do it from behind and put it in my butt.  Strange request for the first time (for either of us) but I thought what the hell.  My fellow lesbians and I had been doing anal for some time so I figured that I could take it without too much discomfort..  That was not entirely true.  We didn't have any lube so it was a dry insert and it was a litttle rough but he didn't go in very far and didn't gap me at all.  Frankly, he was small in length and girth.  He did last quite well though.  About 15 minutes (as I recall) before he pulled out, pulled his underwear and jeans back up and took me home.  He didn't cum at all.  We tried 3 more times with the same results except that I lubed up before we left and it was more or less comfortable.  In all 4 times, he never came in me or in the car that I could tell.  I'd had enough.  I broke up with him and came out and haven't looked back since.  BTW.  I'm a Valley Girl.  Born in East Los Angeles and raised in the San Fernando Valley from Van Nuys and North Hollywood to Reseda, San Fernando and Northridge.  

That's all for now.