The courier calls

The courier callsI was looking fabulous – and I knew it! A pretty red mini dress, black stockings and high heels. I’d just come in from the garden when there was a knock on the door – and there he was. Tall dark and definitely hunky. He was delivering some new clothes from New Look. He said “Debbie Costa?” as he wiped a bead of sweat off his brow. I said yeah, that’s for me. “Sign here?” he said quietly, and I put a squiggle on the machine.It had been a hot day and I felt a little sorry for him – he looked a bit hot and flustered. So I said “you look like you could use a cold drink” He smiled and said thanks. As I walked back into the kitchen the click of my heels echoed loud as he followed me. I poured him a drink and I could see that he was thirsty.”Busy day?” I said, as I leaned back against the worktop, and he replied “Manic” with a smile. I opened the package as he drank, İstanbul Escort and my new lace camisole fell to the floor. He leaned down to pick it up at the same time as me. As we rose together I could smell his aftershave and he said “wow that’s pretty!” I agreed, oh my god it WAS divine. And then I did it. I said quietly to him “Would you like to see it on?” He leaned over to me, kissed me on the forehead and said “Debbie, that would be lovely”As I started up the staircase I could see him watching me. He was staring at the tops of my legs. So I said “Come up and watch if you like!” He followed, waited on the landing and watched as I took off my dress. I was wearing a matching Kelly Brook bra and knickers set, electric blue. As I slid the white slip over my head it felt light and very sexy. As it settled over my hips, I felt him behind me. He İstanbul Escort Bayan put his arms round me and in the wardrobe mirror I could see his head dipped, kissing me on my shoulders. I could feel his erection on my ass. He felt hard, and big. He pushed one hand down the front of my knickers and held my cock. I felt it get harder in his hand. By now his other hand was down the back of my knickers, and I could feel his fingers on my wet fanny.He pushed me down on the bed. I love being manhandled like that! He pulled two pillows under my head and I began to get high on the sex that was about to happen. He undressed and kneeled in front of me on the bed, his gorgeous erection before him. By now I was gently moaning “fuck me honey” “fuck me”. I put my legs over his shoulders and started to finger my fanny for him, using some Nivea cream, Escort İstanbul gently swirling it up and down then side to side, and finally in and out. As I wet myself for him with one hand I played with my hard cock. “Do you want me baby?” I asked. “Fuck yes” was the answer, as his cockhead slid into my opening. He was big, but I knew if I could get the head in I would be in heaven with the rest of him inside me. And then it eased over, into me, and I could feel five more inches squeezing up inside of me. I held tight as he fucked me for the next ten minutes, pumping and grinding into me like he’d never had it before. I was in heaven with this guy, and my erection left me as Debbie took it all. Then he came, hot, quick spurts inside me, and I held his balls gently as he emptied it all inside me. As he came out of me I could feel the hot sticky cum running out of me. It felt delicious. As he left later, I told him I’d be ordering more clothes next week. He told me “Be sure to order on a Monday or a Thursday and I’ll get the delivery” I laughed and told him he already had a great package. He smiled and waved as he drove off. Hey, I thought, it IS Thursday. Get online girl!