felix-50283360 @felix-50283360
The sun had just set over the ocean as I stood on the deck of my father's yacht. The smell of saltwater and gasoline filled my lungs as I gazed out at the horizon. My long black hair danced in the gentle breeze as I thought about all the adventures I had been on with my family over the years.
I was born into a wealthy Jewish family, but I never let that define me. My father was a successful businessman who made sure to give me everything I could ever want. But it wasn't just material things - he also taught me how to be strong and independent.
As I got older, my body began to change in ways I couldn't control. My breasts grew larger and more prominent, causing boys at school to stare at me with a mixture of fascination and fear. I learned to use this to my advantage, flaunting my curves whenever possible and making sure that everyone knew I was not someone to be messed with.
