My name is Adam Johnson and I've got a story to tell you. Me and the other half have always been what some would call adventurous. We've always had that in common, since the day we met. I'm a big black guy and back in the day, I played football, both in high school and college. I had dreams of getting into the NFL but I didn't quite make the cut. No bother, the wonderful sport I loved helped me pay my way through college and I graduated with an MBA from Boston University. These days, I am the chairman of The Mobile Men, a small trucking company. What we do is help people move stuff in and out of their houses. I've got about three hundred people working for me and business is pretty good.
I met my wife Evelyn Blake when I was still in college. Back then, she was working construction in the city while attending night school at a small private institution. Evelyn was a tall gal, around five feet eleven inches and she was somewhat chubby. She's got blonde hair and light bronze skin. Her eyes are a pale gray. The gal's alright. That's more than okay by me. I like curvy women just fine. They seem more real, you know? Evelyn was a sports-obsessed brat just like me and maybe that's why we got along so well. We became friends first. I liked hanging with her. She liked action movies and sports as well as I did. I felt like I could be myself around her, you know. I'm not usually very comfortable around women. They mystify me, to tell you the truth, and not always in a good way. With Eve, I felt comfortable. Don't ask me why. I just did.
Five years after we first met, we moved in together. We've been together ever since. We're not married. Both of us come from messed up homes. I grew up in foster care since I lost my parents at a tender age. They were both gunned down by some thugs on the highway. It's not something I like to think about but it's never far from my mind. I was a good student and an excellent athlete, that's how I made my way through life. Evelyn also came from a messed up home. Her mother died giving birth to her and her father died when she was younger. She and her brothers were stuck with the prototypical wicked stepmother who hit them and treated them like shit. Evelyn ran away with her brothers when they reached adulthood. They got into the construction business together. Eventually, she went back to school, earned her GED and a Bachelors degree in business as well.
Evelyn and I are kindred. Both of us have been dealt a lot of tough cards in life. Maybe that's why we're so good together. I understand her and she understands me, if you can believe that. Our sex life is simply fantastic, and I am a very happy man. As I am sitting in my office, I can recall some of the hottest nights we've spent together. One time, I came home to find Evelyn naked on our bed. My girlfriend's sexy, curvy body glistened, slick with oil. She smiled at me and I hurriedly went to her. That's when things started to get really hot. Evelyn had a hot night planned and we went the whole nine yards in all things kinky. Things are about to get really freaky in here people so unless you're a hardcore reader, maybe you should split.
Okay, good on you hardcore readers for sticking around. Evelyn and I shared deep, passionate kiss and then we began to do our thing. She lay on the bed, and I kissed every inch of her voluptuous form. She moaned as I kissed and caressed her firm breasts and also made my way down to her pelvis. I began eating her pussy, loving the taste of it. After years together, I knew very well what she liked. I dipped my fingers inside her, moving them around and also eating her out. Pretty soon I had her screaming out loud in pleasure. When she came down from the pinnacle of pleasure I had brought her, I smiled. She smiled back. It was my turn. We alternated. Sometimes, she pleasured me first and others, I did it for her.
