Craig had just recently been promoted to field manager for a lawn care company due to his professionalism, people skills, and great work ethic. He had been raised in the inner city and was the star linebacker in high school with professional dreams until he blew his knee out and couldn't play anymore. He still kept himself fit and was in even better shape then he was while he played. Now, he enjoys his job and his career is on the way up.
Craig was already a mountain of a man but put on more weight to add to his hulking stature. Standing at 6'6" and around 300 pounds. He was handsome and his skin was smooth and very dark. He is virtually all muscle and chiseled from neck to his calves. He wore a tight fitted polo shirt which make his pecs and biceps bulge. He also had an enormous bulge below his belt which caught the eye of many. He had a bit of a mean streak due to his upbringing. Many people saw him as intimidating. He also had a way with the ladies. His size, his presence, and his good looks helped him in that department. Being the only black person in the company, Craig was proud that he was able to earn a promotion.
One morning in May, Craig was out doing property assessments for some new customers in local suburban area. He parked his truck in a neighborhood where he had a few customer and began to walk. He blew through his all of his stops and finally got to his last stop around noon.
It was very hot day and he was sweating pretty heavily. He was approaching his last stop when he saw a tall, voluptuous woman outside watering the plants. Craig looked down at this clipboard seeing the name of the customer was Shelby Smith. She was a brand new customer that Craig had recently spoke on the phone with. He grinned and eyeballed the woman as he walked to the house.
Shelby was a stay at home wife and mom. Her husband worked long days at a law firm and her son was in elementary school. Craig immediately noticed her long black hair, her big yet perky breasts, and an ass that would make the Kardashian's jealous. She was all woman and right up Craig's alley.
At age 33, Shelby enjoyed not having to work so she could do things around the house and she keep her body in fine shape. You would've never known she had given birth. She took pride in her body with a strict diet, routine work outs and tanning. She stood at 5'11 with legs for days and more curves than a mountain road measuring in at 40DD-32-46. Woman of all ages envied her amazing figure and men drooled over it.
Craig approached Shelby, "Hello Mrs. Smith!"
Shelby jump and turned around a bit startled making her ass and tits jiggle. She was wearing a tight tank top and tight shorts that struggled to contain her big soft ass. "Oh you scared me! Craig is it?"
Craig replied as he eyed her from head to toe and back up, "Yes ma'am, we spoke on the phone a few days ago."
Shelby said playfully, "Yes! I remember and you can just call me Shelby. Mrs. Smith is my mother."
Craig extended his hand, "Shelby it is! Nice to meet you!"
Shelby shook Craig's hands and for the first time noticed that he how massive of a man he was when her hand almost disappeared in his. As tall and voluptuous as she was, he still dwarfed her and cast a shadow over her. While holding her hand she ran her eyes over him from his eyes, to his lips, to his chest, then finally to the obscene bulge down his right pant leg which made her gasp. She stumbled over her words a bit, "N-Nice to m-meet you too, Craig."
She didn't let go of his hand and Craig was fully aware of what just happened. He broke the awkward silence, "Is Mr. Smith home?"
Shelby shook her head, "No he's at work."
Craig glanced around the property, "We'll lets get started, I've seen the front let's see what the back has to offer."
Shelby said, "follow me!" She walked towards the back yard subconsciously making her ass switch more than normal. As Craig followed he couldn't keep his eyes off her ass and his bulge started to grow watching the beautiful housewife walk in front of him making her ass bounce with each step.
Once they reached the backyard she turned around noticing Craig's eyes on her lower half and also noticed his bulge had grown. She thought to herself , 'Jesus he his hung like a horse! Compose yourself Shelby, you are married and he is black.' What she couldn't deny is how wet she was knowing this big black man was aroused by her.
Craig looked up at the yard, "Looking good Shelby, I can definitely take great care of you. You're in for a great experience."
Shelby bit her lip as Craig said that and replied, "I'm glad I have someone who can satisfy my needs."
Craig grinned at her and said, "Do you mind if have a drink of water? I parked a ways down the block and its a scorcher out here!"
Shelby looked at her watch and saw the time was just a quarter past noon, "Sure, why not. Come on in." She headed into the house through her back door and let Craig in. "Make yourself comfortable."
Craig took his shoes off and left them by the back door. He sat at the dining table and admired the home. As he did, Shelby called from the kitchen, "Water or beer Craig?!"
Craig answered, "Beer sounds great! I am done for the day anyways."
She poured herself some wine, came back in and handed Craig a cold 12 oz. She sat down with Craig and they begin to talk. Shelby asked Craig about his job. He told her that about his recent promotion and how he hopes to run the business one day. Shelby quickly complimented him on his work and wished him luck.
Craig thanked Shelby and asked her about her family. Shelby replied, "It's fine expect my husband is always at work. So i don't really spend much time with him"
Craig's eyebrows went up, "That's unfortunate. When he's not at work I'm sure he's all over a fine lady like you."
Shelby blushed and took a sip of her wine, "Ehh, not really but thank you Craig at least someone noticed."
"How could I not notice? You are stunning!" He looked her in the eyes and sipped his beer.
"Gosh Craig, that's so nice to hear! Thank you so much! You are not bad yourself, I'm sure you have a lucky lady in your life." Shelby squirmed a bit in her seat.
