Acting persons:
Shari (18; black student girl); Christine Fisher (53; white BBW-Lady)
Shari was a young black girl of 18. She had been very good at school and so got a place at the university. So she had just moved to Boston to start her studies. Till now she had lived with her parents in one of the poor regions of Washington in a small flat. She had been fed up with that kind of living and was very glad to start into a new life.
She had never been in Boston before and so knew nobody in town. Her scholarship paid the fees for the university, but she still had no flat. She could not afford much. So she started flipping through the newspapers and a very special ad caught her eye.
“Financially independent lady offers accommodation to nice, young female students. Details at personal appointment.”
Shari didn't think long and just called the number. She reached the lady, who named herself Christine Fisher at first called and made an appointment for the afternoon. She had spent the first few nights in a cheap, a little dirty, youth hostel. She wanted to look good. So she took a shower and dressed in her best skirt and shirt, still very cheap clothes. She watched herself in the mirror. She liked her looks. She was a slim girl, with rather small, very firm breasts and small very dark nipples. Her soft skin was a very dark black-brown. Her curled hair was black, with some artificial brunette in it. She wore it quite long.
The 18 year old black student girl was nervous when she rang the bell to the building, that the lady on the phone hat told her, that she should come to. It was a beautiful brick old brick building in the best area of the town. A park was just opposite the street. The door opened and Shari took the elevator to the 5th floor.
A white, mature woman was waiting at an open door. She was higher than her and her body was the best contrast to hers. She was a very voluptuous, curvy lady with quite some pounds of overweight. On the other hand her BBW-body fitted very well to her appearance and in a special way, Shari thought, the woman even looked very attractive with her full, big breasts and her curvy bum. As often seen at full-bodied woman she had almost no wrinkles even though Shari estimated the woman to be 45 or older (she would not guessed her 53, the real age of the woman). The woman's face was of a mature prettiness. She was very white skinned and had completely blonde hair. The woman was dressed in a long, obviously expensive black dress. She also wore big ear-rings and a necklace with diamonds.
She smiled at her.
“Are you Shari, the girl I talked too on the phone?”
“Yes, Mam.”
“It's a pleasure to meet you, come in!”
Shari followed the lady into a big, sunny flat, equipped with obvious taste and the necessary money.
Christine Fisher showed her huge flat to the girl, that was obviously deeply impressed. After the tour she led her to the leaving room.
The Lady asked her a lot of questions; where she was from, her childhood, her plans. She had poured them some very tasty wine. Shari wasn't used to wine and not at all to such a fantastic taste, that the Chilean Merlot had. Quickly she was starting to feel relaxed.
Shari was impressed by the lady and her surroundings. She had never been in a surrounding showing so much money. And Christine impressed her with all her style, knowledge and ladylike manners and in some kind she even was impressed by her physical appearance. In some way she considered the mature woman beautiful. It was the elegance that the woman showed in spite of her big body and all in all everything fitted quite well; the big breasts just were perfect and gave the right curves and sex to the BBW body and her mature face was perfectly styled. A big lady and in her special ladylike way, a mature beauty.
Shari's thoughts were getting lost. The rent would be to high anyway she suddenly thought. It was just a dream.
“Hello, Shari!,” she heard the woman say and see her smile. “Are you listening to me? I don't think so…and that's not very polite. What's in your mind, my dear.”
The black girl blushed.
“I wondered what the rent might be, to be honest.”
“So you are afraid, that it will be too expensive for you?”
Shari nodded.
“So, that would not be the problem. I don't need any money at all and the room is only available for free…concerning money. Look, all I want is some new, young spirit coming into this flat again, some beautiful youth walking through this old woman's flat. I want somebody that would be prepared to spend some time with me, chatting, going out to the theatre, movies and restaurants, some tender girl giving me a hug and kiss from time to time and a good, soft massage. That's what I'm looking for. I would also love to make a real young lady out of you, would show you the finest restaurants, we could travel together and sleep in the best hotels….would you love that?
The young girl's heart was pounding.
“Yes of course I would love that. More than everything else. And you are not at all an old woman. You are the finest lady I have ever met – and a beautiful one too.”
Christine smiled