Sexdate with delicious Dutch student

I just got home, crying, because I've been called a bespectacled Jew for the umpteenth time. I need my glasses to see, and I don't know what's wrong with glasses. Most young people are so quick to judge, and this time I couldn't handle it anymore. I just need someone to give me warmth and a shoulder to cry on.

Maybe it's not very practical, but I do smoke.

The perfect guy isn't the one I'm looking for, but someone who's well past puberty, which means you're probably older. I don't mind that; I'm looking for someone serious who's interested in me as his girlfriend.

My mother used to say that a blonde beauty is always a hit. Unfortunately, I haven't experienced much of that yet. I'm blonde and beautiful, but why do you men give me a wide berth? I'm an emotional person, and I want to feel how good sex can be. I miss that, and I want it. Will you give me what I'm currently sorely lacking? Hot sex, I mean. My bed is already eagerly awaiting, and my finest lingerie is ready for me to wear.