Please call me Farrah Abdullah. Or Little Farrah. Everyone does, whether I like it or not. Story of my life. I was born and raised in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, but moved to the city of ottawa, province of ontario, about a decade ago. I am still considered a newcomer to the Confederation of Canada, even though I have been here for a while. I am twenty two years old, and enrolled in the law program of the university of ottawa. Welcome to my life. I got some secrets to share with you kind people. Please bear with me.
A lot of people think us Arab girls are nice and quiet, and all we do is pray and meditate, and dream about becoming wives and mothers. Well, we are not that simple. People forget that Arab women are women first and foremost. We got sexual and emotional needs just like all other women. Underneath the veil are women who are just as complex as any women you are likely to meet anywhere, ladies and gentlemen. Please don`t disrespect us by oversimplifying us. You can do better than that, I think.
I recently began exploring my sexuality after a lifetime of repression. And I seriously wonder why I didn`t start sooner. At the moment, my lover Christianne Lassiter is busy licking my pussy like her life depends on it. Christianne is a tall, good-looking young black woman I ran into in my psychology class at the university of ottawa. Christianne is originally from the democratic republic of congo, somewhere deep in the beautiful continent of Africa. I have always fascinated by the natural beauty of black women, and at long last one of them returned my affections. As you can imagine, I was thrilled.