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I’ve always been fascinated by my mailman. And by “fascinated,” I mean I wanted to fuck him. His name is Dan and he came at the same time every afternoon at one o’clock to open my mail slot and deliver his goods. Many countless nights I had fantasized about him entering me from behind.So one day, to get his attention, I left my lacy red panties in the mailbox for Dan to find while delivering my mail. Hoping he’d take the hint, I unlocked my door and waited for him to arrive. I watched the time feverishly all morning. I sat at the window, daydreaming about Dan my mailman. I was dressed in a silky white robe, slightly see-through, exposing my hard nipples and aching wet pussy.Like clockwork, çankaya escort he drove his little truck to my house and opened the mailbox. He peered inside and squinted while reaching for my little surprise. I bit my lip, still at the window, admiring how he slowly pulled his hand out of the box and his jaw dropped as he looked around, clutching my red gift.He put my panties in his uniform pocket, left my mail, and started towards my door. I was so horny I almost jumped for joy! I gave myself a quick peek in the mirror, tidied up my makeup, fluffed my long auburn hair, and waited in my foyer.“Hello? Ms. Post are you there? I have a special keçiören escort delivery for you,” he knocked at the door.“Come in, it’s unlocked,” I purred, opening my white robe slightly and sticking my tits out.He opened the door and I watched his gaze move up my long toned legs and meet my green eyes.“Are these yours?” Dan grinned and held up my panties.“Oops, thank you for bringing those back for me. You can just set them on the couch here,” I motioned to the living room, hoping he’d follow.“I have to say, Ms. Post, this was a very welcomed surprise. I’ve noticed you for a while and you’re my favorite house to deliver to,” he etimesgut escort came closer to me, staring at my eyes then snuck a quick peek at my bare breasts.“You can stare if you want, don’t look away, it makes me wet,” I raised my eyebrow and batted my long eyelashes.“I can’t stare too long; your body is gorgeous and my pants will get too tight if I become any more excited.”“Then take them off!”My mailman did as he was told and unzipped his pants and they fell to the ground. His black boxers were extended in the front and showcased his size. I was immediately drawn to him and tugged at his waistband, slipping my delicate fingers inside. His cock popped out as I pulled his boxers to the floor.Dan fondled my breast with one hand and began massaging my clit with the other as I stroked his growing dick. His touch in between my legs sent a shiver up my spine and my pussy clenched around his fingers as he entered me. I kissed Dan on the lips and before I knew it, he spun me around and placed my hands on the edge of the couch.

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