It was a cold, rainy Friday morning. I was at work already, driving to my first pickup. You see, I work for a company that picks up donated goods from people's homes & business, something like The Salvation Army & Goodwill, however, I work for neither.
Anyways it was about 7am when I reached my first stop, and I sluggishly got out of the truck and grabbed the items. Fast forward a few hours, roughly around 9am. I arrived at an address and I did not see anything placed outside for us to grab and go. I parked the truck and got out to go knock on the door. I look up and see a woman place 2 bags outside her storm door before slamming it shut. I was roughly 10 feet away about to hand her a Tax Deduction receipt. I was stunned, nothing like that had ever happened to me. I was about mutter a few words some might find as disrespectful until something caught my eye. In one of the bags was lingerie. A hot pink bra & a few others.
I loaded the bags into the truck and went back to the door and rang the bell. It felt like forever before she opened the door.
"My God," I said to myself. She was beautiful, her soft-looking brown hair pulled up in a ponytail, wearing a t-shirt and sweat pants. I could see she had a decent sized bust.
"Yes?" she said in an annoyed voice,
"Good Morning, sorry to bother you, however here is your receipt," I said and handed her the piece of paper. She reached out and took it, and I noticed she was wearing a wedding ring & band.
"Well ma'am, I apologize if I made you feel uncomfortable by picking up what you donated," I said and started to turn around to leave.
"Wait, what do you mean by that?" she asked.
"Well, I couldn't help but notice your lingerie in one of the bags," I answered turning bright red. I felt the urge to stare at her bust, and so I did.
"They must be perky as fuck," I thought, "They look lovely, I wish I could suck on them right now" I continued thinking. I began to imagine doing so and felt a hard on coming.
."... problem... sir?" I heard her say and snapped back to reality.
"ermm, sorry I didn't hear what you just said, I wasn't paying attention" I muttered. Shit! I must look like a fucking idiot right now!
"I was saying that it wasn't a problem, I just didn't feel fit to talk to someone right now," She repeated herself to me.
"Why," I asked, "You look sexy as hell," I slipped up, not censoring my words.
"Excuse me!?" She exclaimed. She must be really pissed now...
"Well, I didn't mean to say that out loud ma'am... But it's true." I said back to her - her face wasn't an angry one but damn she looked young.
"How old are you if I may ask?" I asked.
"How about you come inside out of the rain for a few minutes and we can discuss a few things," She said abruptly.
We went inside and I took my wet boots off so I didn't get her floors wet & muddy. I called dispatch and told them I was going to take my break now. I only get 30 minutes of break time. She told me to sit on the couch and that she'd be right back.
She came back with 2 cups of what smelled like delicious coffee and some pastry. She offered me to take some as she placed one of the cups in front of me. She then sat down next to me surprisingly.
"So, you want to be a prick huh?" She scoffed at me.
I took a good look at her, seizing her looks up, I guestimated that she had a C cup chest, and her ass was full and round in her sweats, perfectly shaped. Her face, I cannot describe, she was like an angel, fuckin perfect, so perfect a man couldn't have asked for anything better.
"Well," I said, "do you want me to be honest with you? Like brutally honest with you?" I asked.
"Yes, please" she answered with a smile.
"First, what is your name?" I asked,
"Stephanie," she replied.
"Well Stephanie, I thought you were a fucking asshole for slamming the door on me," I said, watching her smile disappear, "But, seeing you now, as you sit here, I would love to fuck the shit out of you" I finished off. I took a sip of the coffee, it was just perfect, light & sweet - my favorite!
Before she could speak, I added: "Where is your husband? He is one lucky motherfucker to have you as a wife!" I said.
"First, I'm married, I would never cheat, and secondly, my husband is at work." She answered.
"Clearly." I snorted.
She slapped my face, it stung but damn it felt good. I felt my cock jerk to life and looked for something to cover it before it was too noticeable. Too late, she saw the bulge.
"Shit! Shit! Shit!" I thought to myself, "I'm going to get arrested for sexual harassment!"
She grabbed my bulge and started stroking it. Our eyes met, and I saw the look of lust in her eyes, the look that begs you to fuck them into submission. I could see her nipples getting hard and I hesitated, then said fuck it.
I started touching her breasts on top of her shirt and she let out a soft moan. She then unbuttoned and unzipped my pants
"So you won't cheat huh?" I said softly before locking her lips on mine for a long kiss.
Her only response was to pull my cock out into the open. She had a look of shock on her face when she looked down to see what she was getting into.
"Oh my god, you are fucking huge!" She exclaimed,
"Not really," I said, "I think it's pretty small."
Her hand couldn't close around my shaft but that didn't mean anything... she was a small woman. She has small hands.
"You're definitely bigger than my husband" She said as she put my cock into her mouth and started to suck.
"Damn!," I exclaimed, "you suck like a pro!"
