Latina
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I am of Mexican-American heritage. That means my ancestors
were Spanish conquering a**holes who screwed the native
Inca women (I love the story of how Mexico's Yucatan peninsula got its name: an arrogant Spanish conquistador
asked a native Incan what the name of the place was, assuming the whole world should understand Spanish. The
Incan turned to another and asked "What did he say?"--
in Incan, "Yucatan?" So the conquistador, taking that as his answer, named the place Yucatan--What Did He Say?
Should have called it "Que?"). Anyway, my ancestry has
given me a dark complexion like a natural tan.
First husband was black. I was 26 and he was 28 when we married. At the risk of perpetuating a stereotype, he
was reasonably well endowed, I'm guessing 7" long x 1-1/2"
across. But he had no idea what to do with it, he made love
with me 6 times in 17 years, and only in missionary
position. We adopted a 6-month-old boy whose birth
father was black and birth mother was a Latina, just like
us. So he looked like he could naturally be our child.
First husband had lifelong kidney problems, his kidneys
started to shut down 14 years into our marriage, and he got steadily worse over 3 years and finally went into a coma before dying. His kidney condition was why we chose to adopt rather than risk a child who might inherit the
illness.
My current (second) husband is white: as in a blend of
German, Russian, Polish, English, Scottish, and Lithuanian.
He is BETTER endowed than my first (8" long x 2" across)
and KNOWS how to use it, he's VERY creative in that regard!
Tried it in LOTS of positions and exotic locations.
I never had an orgasm with husband #1, had my first our very
first time with husband #2 and every time since, lucky me.
So it isn't race, it is how you treat each other, all about
love and respect, which is missing from the guy with the
attitude "Yeha! I'm gonna fuck me a COLORED gal!"
So here we are, a white man, a Latina woman, and a black
son (now age 13). We would never think about race, but
for the stares and comments we get from others here in
so-called liberal California. When I think of the racism our son has suffered and will suffer, it makes my blood
boil! And then some a** has to post about how great sex
will be because his chosen target is "colored" (UGGH!)
My ex-in-laws (first husband's family) still consider
me family, still socialize with me, and have accepted my
Frankie as family, too. When a member of my first husband's
family died last year, they had a wake, and my husband
(a good cook) was right there in the kitchen cooking with
my ex-in-laws. His was the only white face there, it didn't
bother him OR them! It isn't just because our SON is
family, husband and I are very much part of their family
too. Racism never enters the picture with them.
So forget race, love the PERSON! Unless and until you can
do that, you have NOTHING!
-- Lots of Love, from Latina, the Grrl of (your?) dreams
were Spanish conquering a**holes who screwed the native
Inca women (I love the story of how Mexico's Yucatan peninsula got its name: an arrogant Spanish conquistador
asked a native Incan what the name of the place was, assuming the whole world should understand Spanish. The
Incan turned to another and asked "What did he say?"--
in Incan, "Yucatan?" So the conquistador, taking that as his answer, named the place Yucatan--What Did He Say?
Should have called it "Que?"). Anyway, my ancestry has
given me a dark complexion like a natural tan.
First husband was black. I was 26 and he was 28 when we married. At the risk of perpetuating a stereotype, he
was reasonably well endowed, I'm guessing 7" long x 1-1/2"
across. But he had no idea what to do with it, he made love
with me 6 times in 17 years, and only in missionary
position. We adopted a 6-month-old boy whose birth
father was black and birth mother was a Latina, just like
us. So he looked like he could naturally be our child.
First husband had lifelong kidney problems, his kidneys
started to shut down 14 years into our marriage, and he got steadily worse over 3 years and finally went into a coma before dying. His kidney condition was why we chose to adopt rather than risk a child who might inherit the
illness.
My current (second) husband is white: as in a blend of
German, Russian, Polish, English, Scottish, and Lithuanian.
He is BETTER endowed than my first (8" long x 2" across)
and KNOWS how to use it, he's VERY creative in that regard!
Tried it in LOTS of positions and exotic locations.
I never had an orgasm with husband #1, had my first our very
first time with husband #2 and every time since, lucky me.
So it isn't race, it is how you treat each other, all about
love and respect, which is missing from the guy with the
attitude "Yeha! I'm gonna fuck me a COLORED gal!"
So here we are, a white man, a Latina woman, and a black
son (now age 13). We would never think about race, but
for the stares and comments we get from others here in
so-called liberal California. When I think of the racism our son has suffered and will suffer, it makes my blood
boil! And then some a** has to post about how great sex
will be because his chosen target is "colored" (UGGH!)
My ex-in-laws (first husband's family) still consider
me family, still socialize with me, and have accepted my
Frankie as family, too. When a member of my first husband's
family died last year, they had a wake, and my husband
(a good cook) was right there in the kitchen cooking with
my ex-in-laws. His was the only white face there, it didn't
bother him OR them! It isn't just because our SON is
family, husband and I are very much part of their family
too. Racism never enters the picture with them.
So forget race, love the PERSON! Unless and until you can
do that, you have NOTHING!
-- Lots of Love, from Latina, the Grrl of (your?) dreams
