Letters to Penthouse XIX by Penthouse International

Author:Penthouse International [International, Penthouse]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: FIC005000, (¯`'•.¸//(*_*)\\¸.•'´¯)
ISBN: 9780759508491
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2003-11-30T13:00:00+00:00

WANT TO SPICE UP YOUR MARRIAGE? HOW ABOUT SEDUCING A DELIVERY GUY?

It was about six o’clock on a warm, rainy spring night. I had just gotten out of a long, hot bath when there was a knock at the door. I threw my robe on and went to look through the peephole.

All I could see was a shirt with some kind of stitching on it. I opened the door and found a tall, dark-haired man in his late twenties wearing a deliveryman’s uniform. The name stitched on his shirt was “Freddy.” It turned out that he was looking for my next-door neighbors. I told him they were on vacation, and he asked if I would sign for the package. I said yes. When he brought it inside and I saw how good-looking he was, I invited him to stay for a glass of lemonade, since it was raining out.

He sat down on the couch while I went in my bedroom to get dressed. I deliberately didn’t close the bedroom door all the way. I knew that if I stood in front of my closet, he could see my reflection in the mirror on my dresser as he sat on the couch. I was pretty sure he would be watching me. A glance at the mirror told me I was right.

Pretending to be unaware of his gaze, I slid my robe off to reveal my pouty 34B breasts and my ever-so-slim waist. I picked up my hairbrush and brushed my long dishwater-blonde hair for a few minutes as I stood there. When I stole another glance at the mirror, I saw him staring at my naked body, looking like an overheated dog. His tongue was nearly hanging out of his mouth.

I moved to the dresser then and got a pair of cutoff jean shorts from a drawer. I leaned over so he could get a good look at my dangling breasts. I put the shorts on but left my breasts bare while I put my hair up in a ponytail. He was almost drooling, grabbing his crotch through his pants, and he was so focused on my tits that he never noticed that I was watching him watch me.

Finally I pulled on a flimsy white T-shirt. It was so thin that my hard nipples were practically bursting through the front. You could actually make out the color of my areolae! But I didn’t see any problem with that. My plan was to turn this man on, and this seemed the perfect way.

When I came out of the bedroom, I passed so close to the couch that my long blonde hair brushed the side of Freddy’s face as I walked to the kitchen for the lemonade. I invited him to follow me, but he didn’t get up right away. I had the feeling he was afraid I would see that his cock was already erect inside his khaki pants!

I took two glasses out of the cabinet and poured some lemonade in them.

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