City of Big Black Beauties

Well, it's happened. You've finally moved out of your home and into your own apartment. It's rather a distance away from your parents place. Before, you'd just been another scrawny kid growing up in the heart of white bread America. However, you'd been rather unpopular, small and shrimpy as you were, and so you found yourself gravitating toward the others less popular in your home setting...such as those who were not, strictly speaking, white. You had a common bond with them, that of a sort of outcast. You'd made friends that, little do you know yet, are going to be of great help to you.

While there, you'd been friends with a woman who did janitorial work at the school, almost forty, but still looking good to you, a very big and widely built woman who was, to most of the students, Ms. Shelton...but to you was Lily. Although Lily couldn't be all that familiar with you at school, sometimes you'd meet her around the edge of the district while she was off duty, and she liked to give you hugs against her big soft body, and had even planted her thick lips against your cheek once, making your male hormones race. You'd always had a thing for big women for some reason.

When you'd moved out, you'd found an apartment in the same district, a primarily black one, that she lives in. She had promised to look in from time to time as well as put in a good word for you among those she knows in the district, which it turns out is practically everyone.

You've just gotten settled in and are relaxing on your couch having put everything away when there's a knock on the door. You answer it.