Hi there,
I dug out this old thread because I think I should tell about a girl who is (as far as I know) the exact contrary to being girly - she was the girl with whom I bashed the prom, and my on-and-off long time girlfriend for two years in high school - I'm talking about Corrine DiMaso (name altered slightly), raised-by-single-living-dad biker girl, bar room prowler and winner of some serious drinking contests.
If I handed someone some written statements of her, I think 9 out of 10 persons would think she's a guy, but she isn't. Her behavior was always very much like a guys, and her appearance too - even though her long hair. She wore more tattoos than any other girl I ever knew, and the last thing you'd find in her room would be a doll - her room was an odd assortment of Betty-Blowtorch posters, engine parts and clothes piles, from which she'd jumble together her outfit. She's even taken letters of reprimands for dressing to "daring" to school as she showed up in leather pants laced up at the sides. Her bed was unmade on seven out of seven days, and I tell you, there was nothing better than falling into that unmade big bed of hers with her and just going at it - no girl at school was more experienced. Sexually she was a clear pro - she had flings with other guys while being together with me, being faithful was as much her strong point as it was mine, meaning not at all - and she preferred guys who knew what they wanted in the sack, so having a hot night with her was the badge of honor you could get.
Out of the bed, she always liked living in the fast lane, going on bar tours with me though being underage (let's be frank - if you were the doorman or bar man and saw a girl acting so experienced and looking at least seven years older than she ways, you'd deny her grabbing a few beers at her place?) and attending wild biker meetings - and if a fight was probable, she'd not hesitate long before kicking some serious ass.
Unfortunately, I lost sight of her after I left high school - she was the closest thing to a steady girlfriend, that I ever had. Despite all her toughness, she HAD that soft core very well hidden - when I was in hospital for some weeks after an injury from football practice, she was the only one who'd visit me regularly, even during school hours. Coors - if you read this, you rock!
Bruce
of the women who post here. Whether you wear dresses all the time or just to church on Sunday, or never at all, it is your personality and how you carry yourself that makes you attractive to me.
