Kim Get’s Blacked
I met my wife Kim the year after I graduated from Harvard Law, and was instantly attracted to her vivacious personality and voluptuous body. We had been dating for six months before I popped the question and we hastily eloped to Aruba. I’ve always considered myself to be an attractive man, I worked out regularly and was fairly well endowed, but Kim was an absolute knockout. She had platinum hair, blue eyes, an amazing set of natural 34 DD’s, a firm round ass and legs that went on for days. Kim played the part of a trophy wife perfectly; she spent her days shopping, lunching with friends, in the salon, and at yoga. I never complained about the money she spent because she was always posh and polished, making me the envy of all my …