I slowly woke up bleary eyed discovering a wet tingle between my legs in my slightly swollen pussy. Coming out of a sensual erotic dream, where I just been fucked deep and hard by a fit smoldering handsome rugged man in his forties. I was a little bleary and soft focused as the warm morning sun shone on my face through the bedroom window. A tad disappointed to be leaving my lovely sexy dream I threw back my duvet and made my way to the shower. Standing in the hot shower I gently wiped my creamy pussy clean and smiled as I recalled my dream lovers cock pounding into my pussy deliberately over and over until I came. As I dried myself off and made some fresh coffee I was aware that I was still feeling horny and that my pussy was moist and tingling again. Startled by the door bell I spilled some coffee on the table with its abrupt interruption, I went to the door in my short pink silky robe to find a cute buff young guy holding a parcel. My imagination immediately stripped him naked as he spoke, as my eyes focused on his crotch, searching for his cock.
"Can you take a parcel for number 24?" The courier said in a business like manner.
His coldness snapped me back to reality. I played suggestively with my hair and swiveled my hips in front of him.
"Sure, no problem." I replied.
He thrust a small digital box in front of me, paying no attention to my feminine charm or half naked body concealed by my skimpy robe and he blankly said,
"Sign here please."
A quick smile and he was off. My dream bubble burst in a second, as I was already sucking on this courier's cock and ready to be fucked by him right there. I dropped the parcel for my neighbour behind my front door, I knew I had to get out into the sun to snap out of this horny sexy mood or I would be back in bed stroking my clit and rubbing on my wet pussy for hours. I poured away my remaining coffee, pulled out a thigh high skimpy little summer dress, pulled on a tiny pair of knickers, slipped on my Roman sandals, brushed through my long black hair, grabbed my keys and was off and out in a matter of minutes. I got into my car and just started to drive. As I drove into town I could feel that little familiar throb and tingle return to my pussy. I have to do something about this I thought to myself. My heart jumped when suddenly... 'bang!' The car took a wobble and I knew the back left wheel had gone. My heart was pounding from the fright I got, and by now my pussy was very moist. My brain went into automatic pilot, as a similar thing had happened to me a couple of months back. I phoned and arranged a pick-up or wheel change from my local garage and was sitting patiently listening to the radio enjoying the warm summer sun when the truck arrived. The cute guy that arrived was not wearing overalls and was dressed in tight jeans and an open check shirt, he explained that it was his day off but he had taken the call because it was just a couple of miles from him. I exchanged my details as I checked him out. He was hot, with a cheeky sexy smile, short dark hair with a little gel through it and broad shoulders obviously from working out regularly at the gym. He got to work right away and changed my wheel in no time at all quite expertly.
"You're good with you hands." I said to him.
"It was an easy job, no problem." He replied.
He swung open the back door of his truck to return his tools. I noticed a big old black leather sofa away in the back of his truck, and he caught my eye checking it out and he said to me,