Francesca Harold is her name of birth, but she is more commonly known as Fat Bitch. It's a name given to her by some of the Queen Bees she knew growing up and she got used to it. Even started using it as a banner, to show everyone how bad-ass she was. Yeah, this plump, brown-skinned, short-haired dame grew up to be a tough gal. This large woman liked it rough. Played a variety of sports in high school and college. Rugby, soccer, wrestling, and even hockey. Those were but a few of her interests. Sex is her favorite sport now, the rougher the better.
Fat Bitch came to the hotel to meet a certain guy. Surely enough, he showed up. He was tall, a large person like herself. Good. She liked her men to be big and strong like her. Flesh on them bones. Big girls often liked big guys. It's just a fact of life. The man's name was Frank Thorne. He was tall, burly, with dark brown skin. A collegiate athletic type, that's what he seemed like. They had so much in common. They didn't come to this place to chit chat, though. They came because they were basically after the same thing. Hardcore sex without drama. What so many men, and a few women, were looking for on the web.
Fat Bitch and Frank ( also known as Fat Boy) walked into the room. They got undressed and looked at each other. A large black man looking at a large black woman. They say that opposites attract. Well, this isn't the case. She looked at his thick, manly body and found him appealing. He checked her out. The big woman was sexy. To the outside world, they were oversized individuals. But to each other, they were glorious. They would indulge the desires which the world denied them the opportunity to satisfy.
