Hello my name is Dave, I am a 6′ 4 250 pound black man. I have dark chocolate skin Brown eyes and almost no hair on the top of my head.

Before you jump to any conclusions let me make it things very clear.I am not an athlete by any stretch of the imagination. In fact I find sporting events to be rather boring.I would much rather attend a Theatrical performance or a lecture on European artist then the latest sports game. To put it very bluntly I guess you could say I am a complete and total nerd.

My favorite thing to do is to go to the local bookstores That are located in my town. The best time to go to the bookstores and my town is usually Sunday morning. I live in a town with a very large University. After a 2 days of drinking and drugs On Friday and Saturday most people are way too hung over to even think about heading to these sleepy little book stores so I pretty much have the places to myself.

Usually When I walk into the stores on Sunday morning they are pretty much deserted. There’s usually only one person working there and often times it’s just some little old lady or may be some small nerdy guy. Regardless of who happens to be working at the Bookstore they pretty much leave me alone and I have the place to myself to find some new reading material.

But this one particular Sunday changed my life in a way I never thought possible.

I had decided to go to one of my favorite book stores in town. It wasn’t to far from the college campus but like I said I was sure it was going to be deserted Because all of the college kids were to busy sleeping off their hard partying Saturday nights.

I walked into the store and glanced around. There didn’t appear to be any one M store at all. I took a few more steps inside the store I heard a small voice call out to me “Hey can I help you”

It was the voice of a small But fairly cute young woman. She was only 5′ tall and at the very most 90 pounds. For short bright red hair framed her face very perfectly her thick plastic framed glasses complemented this curvature of her face. Her white blouse clung very close to her body showing off her very small but perky a cup breast. Her pale white skin looked soft and creamy to the touch.

I didn’t wanna stare too long at her so ice just blurted out that I was fine and I just want to browse around the store and see if I found anything that caught my eye.

She Said to me open “well if you need anything just holler my name is Abby. “

As she walked away I couldn’t help but glance at her tiny little but. It was hidden by a loose fitting black skirt but I could still tell it was a nice cute little butt.

After walking around the store for a few minutes I couldn’t get the thought of Abby out of my head.