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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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MONDAYS are always dull. No matter what the weather is doing, it's the same old story. Muttering under my breath I struggled down the stairs with a heap of washing, and noticed a bicycle outside. Glancing out of the window I stopped .. whoooooo ! Sucking in my breath .. a postie I hadn't seen before eased himself out of the driver's door and made his way to my neighbours with a parcel. "Shorts ?" I thought, "In THIS weather ?" but ever so glad he did. He had muscular calves, with a tribal tattoo to accentuate the curve .. and just the sexiest grin as he knocked again at my neighbour's door.
I found myself dropping the washing in the bathroom and straightening my hair, knowing the neighbour was out so he was likely to knock and bingo .. there he was.
I tried to act nonchalant as I opened the door, not like I'd been perving at him out of the window..
Jeez those eyes now he was close enough to look at .. and I have to admit the cold draught coming through the open door made my nipples hard. He glanced down .. and I'm sure I saw something in that smile.
I signed and took the parcel in and thought about him all day ..
TUESDAY
Ready this time .. hair brushed, make up on and a low cut tee shirt ..waited for the postman and spotted him walking down the row.
He knocked and I opened the door with my most welcoming smile "you filling in or are you are new postie ?" He said he was long term temporary .. and I said if he needed any help .. who's who in the street or take parcel in for anyone to knock. Then dammit, I said it. "Would you like to come in for a coffee ?"
"I shouldn't really .. the round is timed but I am entitled to a break I guess" and with that, he stepped in.
I made the drinks .. and we chatted generally about nothing, then he asked where hubby was.
"Oh", I said, "he's always out this time of day"
"So he isn't due back ?" said the postie
"Not till tonight"
"Don't you get lonely or bored ?" he said and I just knew what he was getting at
"Oh I do get lonely, but I can usually entertain myself" (laughing) but you can help if you want
He took that one step closer to me and putting his mug down, reached out and cupped my chin
I put my mug in the sink as he drew in for a kiss that had me instantly damp ..No, make that wet. Mmmm lovely
"Im sorry" he said .. "I just had to"
"Im not sorry" I said ..
"Id better go" he said .. and with that, he left ..
WEDNESDAY: Dammit. Ready and waiting .. and not just a little horny .. and it wasn't him ! Asked where he was .. "Day off today" .. "He'll be back tomorrow"
THURSDAY: Found myself absent mindedly stroking my wet pussy through my knickers as I watched him work his way along the row to my door . . and then he knocked. "Can you take this in for 82 ?" "Sure" I said and as I reached for the pen to sign, he Must've caught the scent on my fingers . .
"Would you like a coffee ?" I asked ? and there we were again .. mugs in hand, standing in my kitchen. "You asked about me yesterday" he said. "Yes, I missed you". "So you weren't upset or angry at me kissing you ?" "No, I'd like . . more"
"Like this ?" and he pulled me to him to kiss me again.. and I could feel he was happy to be there as his cock was bulging through his uniform. I ran my hand down and caressed him through his shorts and he responded by cupping my ass with one hand, and kissing his way down my neck to nibble an lick his way to my breasts.. He grabbed my hand, and sniffed .. "Mmm you were ready for this ?" He pulled my skirt up over my thighs and leaned me back against the washing machine .. running his hand up over my stocking tops and gently stroking my thighs just short of my pussy. I moaned and leaned into him but he wasn't having any of it. He teased me, light touches everywhere but THERE .. He pulled up my tee shirt with his other hand freeing my breasts and bent to take a nipple in his mouth, sliding one finger into my knickers as he did. I was so wet for him as he took my juice on his finger and rubbed it over my clit .. pulling my nipple further into his mouth in rhythym with his stroking. I could feel myself getting closer .. but really wanted to touch his cock .. he laughed and twisted away, still stroking, still sucking but not letting me near him .. and then plunged two fingers right into my dripping hole. He moved his fingers in and out of me, thumbing my clit at the same time. I gushed over his hand, and clamped my thighs together feeling my orgasm building and grabbed his hair to encourage him to keep sucking .. until I came, knees shaking, dripping onto the kitchen floor.
He stepped back and licked his soaking fingers..
"That'll do for now" he said winking at me
"Perhaps there'll be a first class delivery tomorrow" and with that he turned and walked out .. leaving me panting, red faced and ohhhh so wet.
I can't wait for tomorrow !  |
