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Erotica | Domination | Erotic Fiction
I fucked the delivery guy who had a big “package”
The delivery guy has exactly what I need.
It was a scorching hot summer day and I was inside watching TV when I hear the delivery truck pull up. I heard the knock on the front door and got up to answer it. I opened the door to see a tall, dark, handsome delivery man holding my package.
“Good afternoon. I need you to sign for this,” he said, sweat on his forehead from the heat. “You have such a lovely smile… May I come in for a moment? It’s boiling out here.”
“Oh yeah, sure.”
As he steps inside my home, my eyes can’t help but be drawn to his bulge as it strains against his pants.
The delivery man asked, “Can I have a glass of cold water, please?”
I gave him a glass of ice cold water, just perfect in this hot summer day.