Luck be with the mailman

Working at the post office depot is very boring. Every morning I have to sort my mail, load the delivery van, and hand deliver the mail. I left the depot with my delivery van on a rainy day.

I parked the van outside a mansion in a rich tree-lined neighborhood. The time was approaching 10am. Most of the houses had expensive cars in their driveways. I saw a school bus pick up kids and many of the mothers were returning to their homes. I made my way to the mansion with a heavy package. I was dripping wet with rain.

The lady of the house opened the door and I asked her to sign the form that proved receipt of parcel. As she bent down, I could see her cleavage and noticed 34dd tits. She didn’t wear a bra and she bent over for quite a while reading the address. She had a red polka dotted on white dress with red high heels. She finally picked up the package and I noticed that she was blushing. She had stolen a glimpse of my wet shorts that barely covered my wet 12 inch cut cock. The rain had created a perfect outline of my cock hugging my inner thigh. Her cleavage succeeded in giving me a mild erection. Finally, she asked if I wanted to come in until it stopped raining. I agreed. She opened the door and I followed her swaying pear shaped hips into the house. The door closed and I knew I vwould not leave this house before fucking this Caucasian, brown haired, freckled bombshell. Wish me luck.

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