Accidentally stumbled on this site from google search. Sharing my very subtle but amazing experience from yesterday
I am 33 yrs old, medium built, love running (so I am pretty lean with no fat/muscle), and lives in TN. My wife Shelly is 30, with beautifully long legs (I called her lady long legs when we were dating). She isn’t very tall but still have amazing legs, again from running. We run a lot together, keeps us healthy and her in shape. However, that also means I am not a muscular guy who spends hours in gym, never have been that but have been jealous of them. We have a house in suburbs which we recently decided to change a bit. Small changes not huge, such as moving a few bits of furniture between floors and assembling a new guest bedroom bed, etc.
We thought of asking a few friends who can lend their hand but then decided against and looked for basic moving guys on Craigslist. We needed two guys as the couch is pretty heavy to lift especially on stairs. Finally we found someone who can do it cheaply and they decided to come at 7 pm Sunday night. We both were pretty excited as we can then get some new furniture after making space. I was also bit nervous to have someone you don’t know into the house.l but I made peace with that
We got lucky, two guys showed up right at time and both looked professional. One owned the business (Marquis) and was the main guy and I think he got an assistant with him. Marquis was strong 6’3-6’4 light skinned black guy wearing a black Miami heats jersey which gave clear view of his strong chest, muscles and biceps. The kind of guy who will love amazing with slim white gal Shelly. Shelly and I showed them the furniture and stuff we wanted to move and they quickly got to business.
We were amazed how meticulously he managed to get the couch through the stairs. At one time, he by himself raised it over to get it above the stairs railings, clearly showing his ballooned biceps. The couch didn’t touch let alone damage any of the walls which I was worried about. Shelly whispered in my ear that she can’t believe how he lifted that monster couch. Once the lifting and moving work was done the other guy left and Marquis spent next 40 min assembling the complicated bed. I chatted with him and got to know him. He said he works at the airport and do this on the side to make some extra cash. He must be 28-29 yrs old. He also plays basketball for the local team (hence the heats jersey). While we were chatting Shelly was getting ready for her preplanned girls meet up and dinner. Marquis also told me that this is his last appointment and will be wrapping up after this and is off ok Monday.
After he finished all the work, I don’t know why but I asked him if he wants to have a chilled beer which he readily agreed to. We stayed around the kitchen island as we chatted and sipped our beers. He was an easily guy to chat to and was a bit bashful and shy as well.
In the meantime Shelly had no idea that he is still here and she walked down wearing a short black color leather wraparound mini skirt with red color blouse and heavy perfume. She had big shoes with heels and a choker. As she was coming down, she said something like babe I am leaving and will be late and then she saw him with me. She was taken aback and took a good 10 sec pause and then said something like “boys and their beers” with a smile. She was hesitant to give me the lips peck and hug which she always does before either of us leave as he was around. I walked to her and did that and asked her to enjoy herself before she left.
I looked at Marquis and clearly his eyes were on Shelly. I won’t blame him at all as she can turn many eyes balls but I got such a strong hard-on seeing him looking at Shelly. She waited about 3-4 min before her friend picked her up and I enjoyed watching Marquis enjoyed his view of my wife. After she left I talked a bit about her, how we met etc. I felt nice talking about her and showed a few pics we took last year when we went to her cousins wedding. He didn’t ask many questions but at the end asked me one “does she have a twin sister” and laughed in his deep husky voice.
Anyway, he left after 30 min and I sat for the remaining evening thinking of Shelly and him together. I imagined if she was married to him instead, what would he do every day with her? Lift her from her tiny waist with one hand as he take her? How will she like the company of a good looking black muscular man? Will she makes all her besties jealous of her? Every woman wants to be with a strong man, what would have came to her mind when she first saw him? I have never been so hard and horny in my life
One last thing, Shelly messaged me after 1 hour asking if he is gone or we are still gulping beers together. I said no he is gone, she said why so early. I could have had his company as she is also out. I don’t think there was anything naughty in that question but just reading that made me feel good.
Anyway, I will leave it here for now and love to hear from others as well…in my mind, he has been having her since Sunday
I am 33 yrs old, medium built, love running (so I am pretty lean with no fat/muscle), and lives in TN. My wife Shelly is 30, with beautifully long legs (I called her lady long legs when we were dating). She isn’t very tall but still have amazing legs, again from running. We run a lot together, keeps us healthy and her in shape. However, that also means I am not a muscular guy who spends hours in gym, never have been that but have been jealous of them. We have a house in suburbs which we recently decided to change a bit. Small changes not huge, such as moving a few bits of furniture between floors and assembling a new guest bedroom bed, etc.
We thought of asking a few friends who can lend their hand but then decided against and looked for basic moving guys on Craigslist. We needed two guys as the couch is pretty heavy to lift especially on stairs. Finally we found someone who can do it cheaply and they decided to come at 7 pm Sunday night. We both were pretty excited as we can then get some new furniture after making space. I was also bit nervous to have someone you don’t know into the house.l but I made peace with that
We got lucky, two guys showed up right at time and both looked professional. One owned the business (Marquis) and was the main guy and I think he got an assistant with him. Marquis was strong 6’3-6’4 light skinned black guy wearing a black Miami heats jersey which gave clear view of his strong chest, muscles and biceps. The kind of guy who will love amazing with slim white gal Shelly. Shelly and I showed them the furniture and stuff we wanted to move and they quickly got to business.
We were amazed how meticulously he managed to get the couch through the stairs. At one time, he by himself raised it over to get it above the stairs railings, clearly showing his ballooned biceps. The couch didn’t touch let alone damage any of the walls which I was worried about. Shelly whispered in my ear that she can’t believe how he lifted that monster couch. Once the lifting and moving work was done the other guy left and Marquis spent next 40 min assembling the complicated bed. I chatted with him and got to know him. He said he works at the airport and do this on the side to make some extra cash. He must be 28-29 yrs old. He also plays basketball for the local team (hence the heats jersey). While we were chatting Shelly was getting ready for her preplanned girls meet up and dinner. Marquis also told me that this is his last appointment and will be wrapping up after this and is off ok Monday.
After he finished all the work, I don’t know why but I asked him if he wants to have a chilled beer which he readily agreed to. We stayed around the kitchen island as we chatted and sipped our beers. He was an easily guy to chat to and was a bit bashful and shy as well.
In the meantime Shelly had no idea that he is still here and she walked down wearing a short black color leather wraparound mini skirt with red color blouse and heavy perfume. She had big shoes with heels and a choker. As she was coming down, she said something like babe I am leaving and will be late and then she saw him with me. She was taken aback and took a good 10 sec pause and then said something like “boys and their beers” with a smile. She was hesitant to give me the lips peck and hug which she always does before either of us leave as he was around. I walked to her and did that and asked her to enjoy herself before she left.
I looked at Marquis and clearly his eyes were on Shelly. I won’t blame him at all as she can turn many eyes balls but I got such a strong hard-on seeing him looking at Shelly. She waited about 3-4 min before her friend picked her up and I enjoyed watching Marquis enjoyed his view of my wife. After she left I talked a bit about her, how we met etc. I felt nice talking about her and showed a few pics we took last year when we went to her cousins wedding. He didn’t ask many questions but at the end asked me one “does she have a twin sister” and laughed in his deep husky voice.
Anyway, he left after 30 min and I sat for the remaining evening thinking of Shelly and him together. I imagined if she was married to him instead, what would he do every day with her? Lift her from her tiny waist with one hand as he take her? How will she like the company of a good looking black muscular man? Will she makes all her besties jealous of her? Every woman wants to be with a strong man, what would have came to her mind when she first saw him? I have never been so hard and horny in my life
One last thing, Shelly messaged me after 1 hour asking if he is gone or we are still gulping beers together. I said no he is gone, she said why so early. I could have had his company as she is also out. I don’t think there was anything naughty in that question but just reading that made me feel good.
Anyway, I will leave it here for now and love to hear from others as well…in my mind, he has been having her since Sunday
