She was just 19 years old and a junior in college. She arrived in Spain ready for a semester of adventure and challenges. The tall brunette was single despite her runner's body and 36 D chest. She was an independent spirit, a young virgin on a quest to define herself.
Rachel arrived in Spain with a small group from her University. She went to orientation with her classmates, and was introduced to her host family.
Classes didn't start until Monday, so she and her classmates decided to go check out the city's night life that Friday night. This young, busty girl with muscular legs and feminine hips put on her favorite short dress, her most comfortable heels, and styled her hair before heading out to meet her friends.
The innocent, sexy Rachel did not know how to form a simple sentence in Spanish and had never been to a bar because she was still under age in the U.S. She met up with the rest of the students from her school, a group of several attractive young co-eds and a couple of guys. One of the girls, Chelsea, had been in town for a few weeks, so she led the group to one of her favorite bars.
A guy in the group ordered a round of tequila, and then each person in the group began ordering a round of one type of liquor or the other for everyone. After Rachel had lost count of how many shots she had taken, Chelsea introduced her to a guy she had met at the bar a few days before.
His name was Alberto, and, conveniently, he spoke some English. Rachel and Alberto chatted for about an hour, and as they continued to chat and drink Rachel began to realize how much she liked this attractive older man.
As they spoke, Alberto began calling her "Raquel", which made her feel as exotic as this whole foreign place.
Around closing time, Rachel's friends began to leave. They offered to share a taxi with her, but Alberto insisted he would walk her home, and Chelsea told Rachel she would be safe with him.
He held her hand and spoke to her in his beautifully broken English. They reached a park along their way and sat down on a bench. Alberto leaned in to kiss Rachel, and she thought about what a perfect way this was to begin her semester abroad.
She had always had a fantasy of dating a charming European man with a nice accent. She liked all the attention he was paying her. He maintained eye contact with her when she spoke, and had witty input throughout the conversation. They continued walking toward Rachel's apartment and Alberto taught Rachel words in Spanish. He mentioned that he lived just around the corner, and that she was welcome to come up to his apartment to continue chatting. He kissed her on the lips softly and she told him she would like to go, but only for a little while.
They arrived at his apartment and the girl made herself comfortable on the couch as he stepped into the kitchen to pour them drinks. She had assumed that they would continue to chat and maybe make out for a bit, but she hadn't considered that things might go further. The dashing Spaniard returned quickly with their beverages and told her he had something to show her in his room. He led her by the hand to his room.
