Thick boy imagines....

Thick dark and CHOCOLATE and knows how to treat a lady, yasssss baby yasss!!!

Well shit, where do I start there was once this petite cute light skinned chick and she had always loved big guys ESPECIALLY dark skin ones...been like that since she was a teen...but then when she grew up she started watching anything and everything regarding the fat boys and ever since she caught a glimpse of that cute little beatboxin' azz Buffy BAM!! Her obsession with thick chocolate men went into CRAZY overdrive......So here are some of her imagines...

Imagine #1
Its 1989 and Petite, cute and light skin is a groupie at a fat boys concert, well she was just sitting watching them onstage, watching and bobbing her head. She's wearing a little black dress showing off her curves, a cute fluffy 80s hairstyle, and silver door knockers with a red lip and cat eyed eyeliner.. They were performing some of their songs from their early years and the one that is playing in particular is the Twist featuring chubby checker. Petite's ears really perk up when Buffy's part comes up. He's beatboxing like he always does and she's thinking "damn he's good at that shit for real" She keeps staring at how cute he is. His cute little smile and sweet baby-like face. He's like a squeezable chocolate teddy bear. "Damn I would love to squeeze him til he pops" she said to herself. For a quick second she could've sworn he smiled right at her. "Nah, can't be." she said to herself. So a few minutes later their set pretty much comes to an end....they start packing up all they shit, and Miss Sweet and Petite starts thinking to herself, "I gotta get my ass to the back of that stage somehow..." She wanted to meet Mr. Human Beatbox bad as hell. She waited until she saw the guys heading backstage, and she actually snuck up onstage when nobody was looking and eventually made her way up to Buffy, nearly tripping over her own heels, simultaneously bumping into him. He smiled and was like, "Hey beautiful what's your name?" Petite smiled, and said "My name is Tavia, Tavia Bronson, and I just looove what you do." she gushed excitedly. He smiled again with that sweet cheeky baby face. "Thank you, thank you," he said. Then it got awkwardly silent for a few minutes. Then he said "So what's your story?"
Tavia smiled and said "Well I was born and raised in New York, I absolutely love it there too, the block parties, the music, the breakdancing, free style battles, everything!!" He looked at her in awe. "Word? Ohhh shit that's my city too, I been living in New York almost all my life, I was born in South Carolina though. My family moved to NY when I was like 13. And you right, it is the place to be, baby," he said winking at her. Tavia blushed and went on to say, "I'm such a die-hard fan of y'all's music, every time a music video of y'all's comes on i am just GLUED to the T.V., shoot I even record y'all's stuff on vhs tapes." Buffy smiled and said "Hey I like a straight forward lady like yourself"....so the conversation went on and they exchanged numbers and ish...let's see how the next POV goes..