"Lisa, do you have any clue where my grey suit coat might be?"
"Yes Troy, the same place as the rest of your suits are kept."
"Well, I am not seeing it and I am running late for work. Come up here and find it for me, please."
"Honey, I don't see it either. I must have forgot to get it at the cleaners this week. I am sorry, how about your black suit for the day. Black has always looked good on you ya know."
"You know being that you have been nothing but a stay at home mom for the last eighteen years, I would think you would be getting things right by now. And please don't forget to call a repair man to check out the leaks in our ceiling upstairs." "Can you at least handle that for me?"
"Yes dear I think I think I can manage. Have a good day!
Now our marriage has not always been this way. In the beginning Troy and I were very much in love with each other. We had met while I was completing law school at UCLA. I was doing my internship at the firm Troy was working for. I began noticing him my first day on the job. He was of medium height with a lean muscular build. He also had a full head of nicely groomed dark hair and a thick stubble to match that covered his masculine jaw line. I also took notice in how well dressed he was, always wearing the nicest suits that money could buy. And his eyes, a very deep dark brown that seemed to cut deep into me every time he would look my way.
I could tell by the way Troy would command a room that he was one of the more successful attorneys in the building. He was also very charming at the time and soon him and I would be accompanying each other almost daily during lunch. These days at lunch Troy struck me as a very intimidating man which was a turn on of mine. Our relationship quickly turned into something more than professional and we were taking very extravagant dates to the best restaurants the city had to offer. Troy really knew how to sweep a woman off her feet.
After a year and a half of dating Troy asked for me to marry him and of course I said yes. My first thought was, how could a woman like me get so lucky to spend a lifetime with such an amazing man. See, I wasn't unattractive by any stretch of the imagination and I suppose I would have been considered a bit of a catch to any man due to my education and my inevitable success. At the time I was considered to be of near perfect height standing at a very slim 5'7" with long legs. In my younger days I had an hourglass shape with a very nicely shaped ass and as you move up you would notice a nice set of perky 36C tits that would catch the attention of many men. I was a tan woman with long brunette hair and seductive dark blue eyes. Even with this beauty I still for some reason felt unworthy of a man like Troy.
It wasn't long after marriage before we began having children and we lived in a large home just outside of LA. After having three wonderful children, I decided to put my career on hold and focus on raising our kids. This is when things began to change between Troy and I.
Ever since I had quit my job as a civil attorney Troy had became very distant and verbally abusive towards me. As he climbed the executive ladder at his firm it seemed as if he viewed himself in much higher regards than me and he seemed to look down upon me daily. Around my house I felt as if I had to walk on eggshells and make sure all of my duties were completed the way he expected them to be done.
Fast forward eighteen years and with our kids now moved out of the house things seem to have gotten much worse than ever before. Maybe he no longer finds me useful to him now that the kids have moved on, so I myself have really quit caring what he thinks and have started to care more for my own happiness.
Now that Troy was off to work I thumbed through the phone book to find the nearest contractor to inpect the leaks in our home. When I called I was surprised to find that they would be over in the afternoon. They really must have been struggling to find work. I spent the rest of the day getting the house in order because after all I would want to embarrass my husband when they get here for the inspection.
After my afternoon jog I rushed into the shower hoping to beat the repairmen who would soon be arriving. I always try to look my best around others not only for my husbands sake but also for my own ego. After all a woman of my age can still enjoy a bit of attention from time to time. I may be well into my forties but I still have much of the same body that I had in my twenties. Sure there are some signs of aging but I still feel like a sexy woman and still have a way of drawing the attention of much younger men. With my neglectful and now overweight husband not giving me the attention I need I now have learned to enjoy the sexual fulfillment of nothing more than the wandering eyes of other men. Some of my hottest solo sessions have been completed just by imaging the looks I would receive walking the streets on some of my shopping excursions downtown.
My minds focus soon turned to the repairman that would soon be arriving at my home as I gently shoved the shower head between my legs. I imagined a tall muscular man arriving at my door soon. This man would surely be nicely tanned due to all of the outside work he does on a daily basis. I also imagined the sweet smell of his sweaty body from all of the long hard days he puts in. As I began to dream of dropping to my knees in front of this beautiful man I heard the doorbell ring.
I quickly rushed out of the shower and threw a robe around my body not having time to dry myself off. As I rushed down the stairs I then heard a loud knock at the door. "Come in," I yelled toward the door. As the door began to open I quickly realized that the man at the door would surely be able to see my exposed and well shaved pussy as well as my bare ass up my bathrobe so I rushed even quicker down the stairs before he could get a peak.
The door was now open and it was three men who slowly stepped into my entryway. Now as I said, in the shower I had imagined a well tanned man at my door but this was much more than I had imagined. In my door stood three extremely well built black men. All three of them were tall and dark as coal. They all wore the same work boots with jeans and white wife beater shirts that showed off there abnormally large arms and muscular shoulders.
"Hello mam I am Deion the head contractor, and these are my laborers Devon and Leon." "What seems to be the problem today?"
"Well my ceiling upstairs is beginning to have multiple leaks and we have had buckets underneath them for a few days now and they seem to be getting worse." As I talked I noticed that Devon and Leon who were standing behind Deion began fixing there eyes on my tits. I glanced down only to notice that my hard nipples and bare breasts began to show through the white silk robe I was wearing. Not toweling off after my shower obviously wasn't helping the cause.
"Well do you mind showing us the way and we will try to find out what is going on."
As I began to walk up the stairs I made sure to push my ass outwards just enough for the three of them to get a look up my robe at my bare ass and bald slit from behind. About halfway up the stairs I heard one of them whisper, "You seeing what I see right now man?" "Sure do, we here on business or pleasure right now?" Soon I heard a silent chuckle followed by Deion whispering to them "Have some respect you stupid ass niggas." The chuckles then turned to silence.
As Deion looked at the spots that were leaking he asked Devon and Leon to go outside to take a look at the roof and away they went. "Deion, I overheard you on the steps and just so you know there are not many men like you who know how to show a lady some respect."
