Lucia was walking home from the library. It was already dark outside, and she had to be home before her father came home. He always came home late though. She didn't care. They never had any arguments and he gave her whatever she wanted. She grew up in a nice home, had a normal life, and was worried about normal things. Like her chest being so flat. Would her breasts ever get bigger? She sighed and then decided to take a short cut home. It was through the park, and the park wasn't very well lighted, but she went through it none the less.
It was always awkward when she came home late at night because her father would always ask if she was over some boys house. She was a virgin and planned to stay that way until marriage, so why would she ever do anything like that? Its not like the boys paid much attention to her anyways. She didn't exactly have the hips and curves that most of the men wanted.
It was always awkward when she came home late at night because her father would always ask if she was over some boys house. She was a virgin and planned to stay that way until marriage, so why would she ever do anything like that? Its not like the boys paid much attention to her anyways. She didn't exactly have the hips and curves that most of the men wanted.