Hello,
It was so strategic, the local grocery store delivers the groceries you order online. What better time to be on the prowl for the delivery guy with the solid forearms from lugging a spoiled woman’s bags of whatever I can find to order when a hot delivery guy brings it to your door.
My husband gets giddy at the thought and I allow him to pick out my wardrobe, or lack thereof. He chooses a 15 year old, raggedy long-sleeve button down shirt of his. That's it. We chose to keep the button near my cleavage open and if you positioned yourself for the best angle, you would be able to catch a glimpse of my labia as they waited for the delivery guy's fingers to "accidentally" brush this way.
I open the door, wrapping one of my legs around the front of it as I watch him unload the truck, indicating to him what's waiting. He arrives inside (the apartment, that is) seemingly unaffected by my overt nudity beneath a very thin, barely closed blouse.
~Staci
So, unfortunately, it really didn't seem to affect him at all. We did our best to make Staci as sexy as possible but he just didn't bite. Not even a comment when she bent over to retrieve a shopping bag baring her beautiful bare ass or when she casually ran both her hands through her hair pulling the shirt up to reveal a hint of soft, fur covered labia. Being sexually forward is a lot more frustrating than it should be it seems. After he left Staci put her hair up and slowly stripped off the old shirt, revealing the perfect curves of her body beneath. I followed her in the kitchen and snapped some photos as she put away canned goods in the buff, and finally had to put the camera down so I could push her against the fridge to eat her out. If only the delivery guy had hung around a few more minutes!
Thanks again everybody and keep the emails coming.
Rob and Staci
eroticonsix @ gmail.com
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