This story is a work of fiction, but I do have to admit that the people in the story are very much real. Although I will omit most of the identifying information, those that are mentioned might still recognize themselves if they look closely enough.
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Rob couldn't seem to stop staring at her. No matter how hard he tried, there she was. It didn't help that they worked for the same big toy store. Normally he didn't go for black girls but for her he would definitely make an exception. She had long brown hair that just brushed the top of her chocolate shoulders. Her dark brown eyes were mesmerizing and her full lips were constantly in his fantasies and dreams. She was very short with an extremely full figure: He asked her in the week they first met exactly how tall she was. She told him she was 4' 8". Looking at her you would think she was only 12 because of how little she was. When someone first told him she was actually 25 he was blown away. She was his fantasy come to life and every time he tried to talk to her, he got all tongue tied and had to walk away before he embarrassed himself.
One day, they were both assigned to work in the stockroom cleaning the shelves and taking inventory after the store closed. He could hardly believe his luck. Their boss would go into her office and not come out until they came to her and told her they were done.
" So is this going to take a long time?" she asked.
"Not that long" he replied.
"Well I hope not, I need to get out of here as soon as possible."
"Hot date?"
"Not yet but I'm working on it."
He was curious about what she meant by that but decided to keep quiet and wait for a time when there was no one around to ask her.
After the last customer and employee had left the store he went looking for her. When he didn't see her after walking all of the aisles in the store, he quickly made his way into the back stockroom.
"Lee, where are you?" he called.
"In here Rob" she answered.
Peering around the corner, he caught a glimpse of her walking into the stockroom office and decided to follow her to see what she was working on and maybe catch a glimpse of her tits when she bent over in her partially unbuttoned work shirt.
He always got a thrill when she did that her breasts were at least a 38c and that looked amazing on her.
Rob caught up to her in the office. She was on the computer entering in the information for the inventory. She must be in a hurry, he thought.