It’s so nice the way we can have almost everything delivered nowadays. It’s anytime, anywhere convenience: groceries, medicine, laundry, food, books, magazines, shoes, toys, appliances—name it, they bring it. Birth certificate copies, fashion catalogs, music CDs and movie DVDs, even tonight’s desert! And as a very good bonus, you might even get extra special packages too… like maybe a hard fuck on a lonely Thursday afternoon? That’s another great thing about deliveries: you can control when to get which item…
I’ve been having my groceries and meds delivered at home for half a year now not only because it’s more expensive to drive to the store, but also because the house is also the perfect place to hungout with my delivery guy Juan on weekdays when everybody else is out. Oh did I say, hung-out? I meant, hangout. LOL! Sorry about that. It just comes out quite naturally whenever I think of Juan and his package. The very first time he came to the house with my monthly diet pills I immediately saw how… full… his personal item is—thanks to that hot, tight uniform them delivery men wear. Afterward I made sure I scheduled each delivery on days when I have the house all to myself. When I am my usual bored wife-mode. To get to know Juan a little more better… in privacy. So after a few days of chit-chats and horny subtle flirting, Juan finally broke the ice and confessed how much he’d wanted another hot housewife to measure his tool… with her hands and lips.
Of course I obliged! What horny woman in her right mind would ignore such a naughty wish from a Latino? It’s so exciting to have another prick to play with aside from my husband’s which I only see once every two months—lucky if I even get to catch him still awake at night, let alone have sex with him when he’s exhausted since all he does is work, work, work. Plus, blowing Juan is another way of saving on the cash tips I give him. LOL! He stuffs my mouth with his throbbing penis every week and I save pennies every week. How cost-effectively hot is that!
— Rowena







