I hated when my Dad decided we were going to move down south. I always thought of myself as a city girl and I wasn't to keen on leaving all my friends and move to Hicksville.
Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Shannyn. I'm 18 years old, white, with long blond hair and very enviable body. My breasts are round and perky and I used to drive all the boys at my school wild. But that was at my old school. I was now going to a brand new school and I didn't know anyone there. To make matters worse, it was a predominantly black high school and I was a piece of fresh white meat.
I was late for my first, oh shit what luck. I had forgotten to bring my bag lunch and was forced to buy hot lunch for the first time in my entire life. As I grabbed my tray and made my way through the line I noticed that the selection wasn't what I was used to. Fried chicken, mashed potatoes, and collared greens ruled the menu. I was looking at the potatoes; the mass of warm lumps didn't look too appealing. Black girls started walking by me, giving me the evil eye cause I was holding up the line. But I just didn't know what to choose. Just then, this large figure appeared in front of me. My eyes ran up her huge body and stopped at the nametag: Chayya. In front of me was the largest, most hulking black woman I had even seen.
She spoke. "What you doing holding up the line?"
"I'm, I'm sorry," I stammered. "I don't know what I want."
"Oh I know what you want honey. Come with me"
She grabbed my arm and led me around the back into the kitchen area. The black girls all shot me looks as if they knew what was going on. I was led into a small deserted corner in the back of the kitchen. I looked around, and that's when I saw it. Chayya had taken her shirt off and right before me was the largest, most saggy black tits I had even seen.
