She has always been a shy woman. At the age of 33, she was still a virgin, for various reasons. Some men told her that she had a beautiful face, a few men even fell in love with her, but she continued to be shy and never thought of herself as sexy. In her country, many men seemed not to notice her beauty. And with her full buttocks and plump thighs, she once believed that most men found her too fat to be deemed attractive ...
She was brilliant, worked hard and became a college professor, but this was definitely not enough for her, no: she did not have the personality of a nun.
She realized that she was not "invisible" to men during a stay abroad, but her shyness was still such that she hated being photographed: something men were unable to understand. She sometimes thought that she would probably always stay a virgin: the thought made her sad because, despite her shyness, she craved to experience physical love and was very sensual. She often read erotic stories and they helped her to discover how sensual and uninhibited she was deep inside.
She fell deeply in love with a much older man and her feelings were requited, but the relationship remained unconsummated, for reasons the older man never explained. She thought for some time that maybe she was simply unable to make a man erect, despite the beauty of her face and her charming personality. That maybe she was doomed to a lonely, sexless life; that maybe she should come to terms with it and devote all her energies to work and other activities. It was a devastating thought, but she knew a slightly older woman who was leading such a life, so yes, it was perfectly possible.
Finally, shortly after her 33th birthday, she reluctantly decided to ask her brother to take a few pictures of her. Not "sexy" pictures, oh no, but nevertheless she was very nervous and convinced that her brother might laugh at her request. He did not laugh and she thought that the photos were really nice: she even looked more confident than she had expected.
She did not feel ready to try a dating site, but one Sunday afternoon, when she somehow felt really lonely, she created a profile on a much less daunting site, as if she were only looking for a friend. She was very surprised by the number of replies she got, and thought that this interest must be due to her picture, even though she looked much more shy than most other women on their pictures and did not have any make-up on.
One of the men who wrote to her was a young African American. She had always been very sensitive to the charm of black men, but she thought that this interesting and handsome man was probably already in a relationship and only looking for a platonic friend. The young man seemed very sincere and genuine, but she was awaiting the moment when he would mention his girlfriend or even wife.