Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413
I get a lot of deliveries this time of year. I’m home all day, and Amazon just makes it so easy with one-click buying that I’ve been spoiling myself with my Master’s account. All of his billing details are already saved in the account anyway. Every day has been like Christmas, and I’ve noticed the last four days, the same sexy delivery driver has been the one dropping my packages off by the front door.
Drivers work hard, especially this time of year. I thought it would be extra kind of me if I saw him pull in the drive; I skipped out in my pretty lingerie and thanked him. Personally.
Delivery Driver Lost My Package
I slipped out of the house wearing a thin cami that fell to my knees. The chilly December air made my nipples stiffen against the soft silk. I watched him climb out of his big brown truck and strut toward the house. However, he didn’t have any packages in his hands. “Hey!” I waved and bounced a little as my bare feet felt frosty on the driveway’s cement.
“Wow.” He said, looking me up and down. “You look incredible.” I smoothed the silk down my tummy and felt my cheeks blush. “I have bad news, though.” He couldn’t look away from my tits. “We seem to have lost your package.”
I pouted but then noticed the outline of his cock straining against his cargo shorts and stepped closer. My fingers swiped up against his length, and I grinned. “Wanna give me yours instead?”
Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413