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After returning from Carol and Reese's, we were in high spirits. The trip had invigorated us both, but it didn't last. Soon Karen became somber. She missed her volunteer work and spending time with her friends. "At least you get to leave the house. "She lamented. "Even if it's only to go to the work."

She was becoming more withdrawn by the day and we were frequently bickering, something we almost never did. Try as I might, I just couldn't comfort her.

Reese had texted me saying Carol was having alot of the same problems. Robin had gone home and they were there alone.

I had a plan.

At dinner that night, I mentioned I'd heard from Reese and that he'd said Carol was lonely and really needed to talk. Karen perked up a bit. "I'll call her after we eat." "Maybe I can cheer her up."

After we finished I told her I'd take care of the dishes. "Go make your call." I said. "Tell everyone 'Hi' for me." Karen disappeared, smiling for the first time in recent memory.

Several hours later, I stuck my head into the room. Karen was chattering away, showing no signs of slowing down. I had no idea what they were talking about, but she seemed much less stressed. I figured they'd be talking for a while, so I took a shower and got ready for bed. After checking on her one last time, I turned in.

I woke up when felt the bed move. The clock read just after 2 AM. "How's Carol doing?" I asked.

"Sorry I woke you." Karen said. "She's OK for the most part." "She misses Robin...and us too." She snuggled up next to me and kissed me softly on the cheek. "Like you, Reese is gone alot and she's there alone."

"Yeah." I lamented. "Unfortunately, health care never sleeps." I put my arm around her and hugged her only to realize she wasn't wearing her usual PJs. She almost never sleeps nude at home, this was interesting.

"Uh, you do know you're naked?" I teased, running my hand down her bare back and grabbing her ass.

"That would explain why my tits are cold." She giggled. "Like to help them warm up?"

We hadn't had sex in nearly a month, I was more than ready.

Reaching between us, I palmed her left breast, then gently fingered the erect nipple making her moan softly.

"MMmm." She purred. "That's nice."

I rolled her over onto her back, then kissed my way down her chest, nuzzling and sucking everything I could find. The nipple that wasn't in my mouth got attention from my fingers, tweaking and pulling, slowly inflaming her desire.

Allowing my hand to roam, it slid down her tummy and found her secret garden. She parted her thighs to grant me access to her pussy. Cautiously, I slipped a finger inside, probing for her clit. She continued to moan her approval, then reached over and took my cock in her hands, caressing it.

I was very pleasantly surprised to find her slit in an extreme state of wetness, unusual considering her mood just a few hours ago.

I started to kiss further down her body, intent on sampling her delicious nectar when she pulled me back up to her face. She kissed me passionately, dueling with my tongue, then broke away.

"Lie on your back." She whispered.

Karen sat up, then straddled my chest. In the dark, I didn't immediately notice she was facing away from me. This became clear when she covered my face with her pussy and simultaneously swallowed my cock.

Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I dove in, licking her slit and nibbling on her clit. She, in turn, shuddered and moaned, sucking my staff like her life depended on it.

We seldom 69, as much as I love it, she just doesn't, but tonight she was very enthusiastic.

It didn't take long for Karen to cum, coating my face with a new batch of honey, which I diligently cleaned up.

Momentarily interrupted, Karen returned to sucking my dick, taking me deep into her throat, massaging me with her tongue and lips. Too soon, I exploded, shooting hot cum into her mouth and down her throat, causing her to swallow hard a couple of times to keep up. After she licked up the remaining goo that dribbled from my deflating cock, she laid down next to me and snuggled into my side.

"That was quite a mouthful." She giggled. "Has it been that long?"

"Almost a month." I answered.

"I'm sorry." She admitted. "I'm just so damn frustrated, can't go anywhere or do anything."

"It's OK." I smiled, kissing her tenderly. "Lots of people feel the same way." "If I didn't have something to do, I'd probably need a straight jacket."

"Still, it's not fair to you." She plead. "You go out into this crap every day while I stay safe at home." "The least I could do is..."

"Shh." I chided. "You're doing fine."

After that, we must have fallen asleep, since my next recollection was sunlight streaming through the bedroom curtains. I was alone in bed, somehow Karen managed to get up without waking me, a rarity as I'm a light sleeper.

I found her in the kitchen, making breakfast. "How long have you been up?" I inquired, hugging her from behind, groping her tits.

"Not long." She smiled. "Food will be ready soon."

Normally, she'd swat my hands away from her chest, but this morning, she wasn't. In fact, she leaned back into me and sighed.

"What did you and Carol talk about for so long?" I asked, nibbling her ear. She didn't answer, but I could see her cheeks bulging from the smile on her face. "Must have been good to go for that long."

We sat and ate, enjoying each other's company, but I could see she was distracted.

"What's on your mind?" I probed. "Something's up."

"Never could hide anything from you, could I?" She smiled. "Carol wants me to come out there, until this whole thing blows over." "She's going out of her mind being alone, and to be honest, so am I."

"From what I got from Reese, I'd say that's a pretty fair assessment." I added. "To be honest, I think it would be good for both of you."

"But I can't just pack up and leave you here, alone." She protested.

"Why not?" I asked. "You're not happy being here alone most of the time, that's certainly not fair to you."

"Won't you get lonely?" "Won't you miss me?" She was near tears.

"Of course I will." I said. "But your well being is very important to me, and it's not like you'd be gone forever." "I can bop out there whenever I can get some time off."

"But what about...?" She sobbed.

"You mean last night?" I asked. "What will I do without you here?"

She nodded, still fighting to control her emotions.

"I'll do what I always do." I grinned. "I'll beat off in your underwear drawer."

Try as she might to act shocked or mad, she couldn't help laughing.

"You'd do it too." She spat, wagging a finger at me. "So you're really OK with this?"

"Yes." I answered, hugging her and wiping away the tear running down her cheek. "I love you, I want you to be happy."

"What about Reese?" She said.

"What about him?" I answered. "I'm sure he'll be delighted to have you there."

"Aren't you worried he might be a little too delighted?" She asked.

"Let's cut to the chase." I said. "I know how Reese feels about you and I know how you feel about him."

Karen started to protest.

"Let me finish." I chided. "I expect at some point his dick is going to override his brain, and as much as you may want to deny it, you'll want to fuck him too." "Am I right?"

Karen nodded feebly. "I just don't think I can trust myself."

I put my arms around her and kissed her softly, smiling. "Then fuck his brains out." "Where's the problem?"

She stood, disbelieving trying to understand what I said. "You're OK with...?" "Won't you be jealous?"

"No, why should I be?" I stated. "You've done just about everything conceivable with Reese and I've done the same with Carol." "Besides, if you don't, he'll fuck Carol to death out of sheer frustration."

"But you won't be there." She protested.

"You could always send me live video, I'd like to watch." I grinned.

"Damned pervert." She spat, hugging me. "I love you."

"Love you too." I smiled. "Go call Carol and make your plans."

Karen would leave in 2 days, but she promised she'd make it a memorable 2 days, she didn't lie.

From the time I got home, until I had to sleep, she fucked me. In every room of the house, garage, just about everywhere. And whenever my dick wasn't in her pussy, it was in her mouth. She even fucked me in the backyard under a full moon at 2 AM. We don't have a fence and were in full view of at least 3 houses. She's never done anything like that before, at least not in a VERY long time. She's about as far from an exhibitionist as you can get. I guess she wanted to make sure I didn't forget her. To be honest, I'd need some time to recover once she'd left.

She had to take a cab to the airport, I just couldn't rearrange my schedule, so we said our goodbyes over breakfast, and I fucked her on the kitchen table. She was still lying there, in a post-orgasmic haze, her well fucked pussy drooling cum onto the tablecloth when I left. I texted Reese to let him know she was "excited" about heading out there. PS fill your Viagra prescription, you're gonna need it. LOL

Later in the day I got texts from Reese, Carol and Karen saying she'd arrived and had settled in. With her libido in overdrive, I suspected Reese had one, maybe two days before Hurricane Karen blew his balls off, with an assist from Carol of course.

Reese, ever the gentleman did text me making sure I was OK with the arrangements. I assured him I was, besides, I k**ded him, "I'm pretty sure your balls would explode if I didn't let you fuck her, and Carol would tear mine off in retaliation."

With Karen safely in Vegas, I settled into my routine. Work, sleep, repeat. I was just happy she was somewhere she could be herself and with company to keep her busy.

I got progress reports daily and we talked on the phone whenever we could. She sounded happier than I'd have thought possible. Carol was keeping her busy. I was truly grateful to have such good friends.

Carol was the one who told me, it was 2 days, honestly, I was surprised.

So my life went for nearly a month. Then I found a cryptic text from Karen on my phone. She usually doesn't text me at work, so I missed it until lunch. "Expect package later tonite, must sign for it, be home. Love you. K"

I didn't give it much thought, though it was a little odd. What could she possibly be sending me that needed signed for?

Not knowing what time to expect my package, I rushed home. I had just finished dinner when the doorbell rang. I was lost in thought, so it scared the crap out of me.

I opened the door to find the delivery person standing there. She handed me a clipboard. "Please sign here." She indicated, then handed me an envelope. "I've been instructed to wait for a response." She added. It was very difficult to understand her with her face mask muffling her words and no visual cues since all I could see of her was her eyes, and even that was difficult with her hat pulled down so low.

I opened the envelope and removed a slip of paper. I immediately recognized Karen's handwriting. "I LOVE YOU, THANK YOU FOR TAKING CARE OF ME, THIS IS FOR YOU, ENJOY."

Puzzled, I looked into the envelope, but it was empty. Turning to the delivery person I asked. "Is there something else?"

"No sir, just that." She stated. "What do I tell the sender?"

"How the hell should I know." I spat. "I'm supposed to have something, I don't even know what." I was close to losing it, then I noticed the delivery person stifling a laugh.

"What's so fucking funny." I glared. "Do you...?"

Before I could complete my rant, she pulled off her hat and mask and stood there grinning while I tried to process what I was seeing. Red hair, green eyes, devilish grin. Where have I seen....FUCK!!! ROBIN!!!

"What...who...how...?" I babbled, my mind frantically trying to make sense out of this.

"Relax." Robin giggled. "Karen sent me to take care of you, with a little help from Carol naturally." "She said it was dangerous leaving you alone for this long." She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a kiss.

"I will most definitely have to thank Carol next time I see her, and ask Karen why she thinks I need a babysitter." I laughed. "Though I suspect you may have had a hand in this as well."

Robin's eyes twinkled. "Maybe a little, but I'd really like to get a hand in here." She giggled, snaking into the front of my flannel pants. "Oh, naughty boy!" She chided. "Not wearing undies." "Is this how you greet all deliveries?"

By now, I'd had all I could take. I picked up Robin and threw her over my shoulder, walked straight to the bedroom, unceremoniously dropped her on the bed and started tearing off her clothes. I hadn't fucked anything more interesting than my fist for nearly a month, she was going to walk funny in the morning.

After she was naked, I shed my clothes, then paused to take in the sight. She was still just as beautiful as ever, maybe more so, especially since I could fuck her with my wife's blessing. Her pale, flawless skin practically glowed, accentuating her breasts which stood proud, nipples erect, waiting for my attention. Sparse, red hair covered her pussy, just as enchanting now as it was all those years ago. She was my first redhead and will always hold a special place in my heart. Comparing her as she is now with the image seared into my brain from back then reveals very little change. I only wish I'd have aged as well.

"You just gonna look." She smiled, taking my hand and pulling me into bed.

Crawling between her thighs, I paused briefly, marveling at how visibly wet her pussy was, her labia swollen in anticipation, then jammed my raging cock into her, impaling her in one swift stroke.

She yelped when I hit bottom, then wrapped her long, sexy legs around me, pulling me down into a tongue darting kiss. "Fuck me." She purred.

Overcome by sheer a****l lust, I pounded her, hell bent on quenching the fire in my soul. I was mad with desire, lost in a carnal whirlwind.

All reason swept away, I fucked Robin, hurling both of us towards orgasm at a frighteningly rapid pace. Grunting like a boar with each thrust, I fucked her, tits bouncing and swaying with every stroke. She lay there, mouth hanging open, moaning, her desire, her need just as overwhelming as mine.

Robin came, her climax ripping through her like a hurricane through silk. She spasmed, moaning loudly, then fell limp as I continued my barrage. I was far from done. After her second, equally intense orgasm, she started panting. "Oh God...Oh...Please...Cum...can't...much...more!"

Not long after that, I was finally ready. I came, my orgasm a nuclear detonation. I exploded, unleashing nearly a month of pent up sexual energy into her ravaged pussy. Feeling me blast her insides full of semen pushed her over the edge for a third time, she came, screaming and thrashing, then we both fell, spent, panting, heaving.

Some time later, I became aware of Robin stroking my hair and kissing my face. "You in there?" She asked, slightly worried. "I was afraid you'd gone and killed yourself."

"I'm OK." I panted, still not quite recovered. "How about you?"

"I'm not sure I'll be up for another session like that any time soon, but I'll survive." She laughed.

"Good." I smiled. "I'm not sure I am either."

"So how exactly did you get roped into this?" I asked, head cradled by Robin's luscious tits. "Not that I'm complaining."

"After you and Karen left, I went back to Iowa to get my house ready to sell." She answered. "What I didn't expect was Glen offering to buy me out." "He hadn't shown much interest before, but the offer he made was more than fair, so I took it." "He gave me 30 days to 'get my shit and get out'."

"Always the gentleman." I sneered.

"I called Carol just after Karen got out there." She continued. "I was planning on going back out there until I could decide where I wanted to go." "The three of us talked for quite awhile, it was actually Karen who suggested I come here and stay with you until I figure things out, she was VERY clear that if I wanted more than that, she was OK with it, said I'd be doing her a favor." "Honestly, she didn't have to ask me twice."

I smiled, for all the years we've been married, my wife still manages to surprise me now and then.

"So you're here for...?" I asked.

"Til I find somewhere better." She giggled. "That MAY take awhile."

"I sure hope so." I grinned, kissing the nearest nipple. "So where's all your stuff?"

"What little I have is in my car." She explained. "I let Glen have all the crap in the house, he picked most of it out anyway, won't miss any of it." "I've just got my clothes, and pictures of the k**s, a few trinkets and mementos, just the important stuff."

"Well, let's get you moved in." I said, standing and pulling her out of bed. "Sounds like it won't take long."

"Lead the way." Robin chuckled.

It didn't take long to move her into the bedroom nearest the master suite. She put her stuff away, making the space her own.

"You hungry?" I asked. "I just finished eating before you got here, there's leftovers."

While she ate, we talked. "Where do you want to be?" I asked.

"I think I'd like to stay in the midwest." She answered. "Reese and Carol want me to move out there, but Vegas just isn't my style."

"I hear you." I mused. "Been in this area my whole life." "Anywhere else just seems...weird." "I know my medical group is always looking for PTs, I could put in a good word."

"Really!" She chirped. "That would be great." "I'd still be close to Chicago, but..."

"What?" I prodded.

"You might never get rid of me." She grinned wickedly.

"A chance I'm willing to take." I laughed.

After the workout I got earlier, I decided to hit the spa tub in the master bath before bed. It would go a long way towards making tomorrow a better day. Robin thought that was an excellent idea and offered to join me. We had a nice relaxing soak, letting the jets soothe and massage our bodies. Afterwards, we dried one another off then I crawled into bed. Robin said she'd be along shortly, she had a few things to take care of.

I was just dozing when she returned, cuddling up next to me in bed. "Miss me?" She purred, kissing me tenderly.

"Always." I answered, wrapping her up in my arms. "I hope you won't be disappointed, but..."

"Shh." She interrupted. "I'm tired too." "But tomorrow...."

I kissed her, smiling and we went to sleep.

The next morning, I awoke a few minutes before my alarm was set to go off. Robin was still asleep, curled up next to me. I shut off the alarm and carefully got out of bed. I managed my entire morning routine without waking her, ate breakfast and left for work. I left her a note telling her I'd be home by 5PM or so and I'd see her then.

I got a text from her later, she wasn't too happy I'd left, she wanted to give me a proper send off.

I assured her it was probably for the best, I needed to be able to walk. She forgave me knowing I'd be off for the next 3 days and I'd be all hers.

Later that day I returned home. I opened the door slowly, not knowing what to expect. Would she tackle me like a wounded rabbit, lie in wait and ambush me, I really didn't know. I found her on the couch, phone in hand, talking to someone. I guessed it was Carol, I was wrong.

Robin saw me and smiled, then handed me the phone. "It's Karen." She said. "She wants to talk to you."

"Hi hon." I chirped. "What's up?"

"I see your package arrived." She giggled. "I would have called last night, but I figured you were busy playing with your new toy."

"I did have some trouble getting it out of the packaging, but after that everything was good." I k**ded. "Have I told you lately how much I love you?" "You never cease to amaze me."

"You're pretty amazing yourself." She praised. "I feel so much better now, I'm happy out here." "I miss you terribly, but this was just what I needed."

"I miss you too, but I'm glad you're happy." I said

"Reese treating you well?" I grinned. "He's not neglecting you is he?"

"He is not." She purred. "Just last night he made me feel so special."

"I would have liked to see that." I said.

"I'll tell you about it sometime." She giggled. "You and Robin getting along OK?"

"I could barely walk this morning, but other that that, we're great." I admitted. "Not as young as I used to be."

"Trust me, she's not complaining, I got all the details before you got home." She k**ded. "Go easy on her, she's not used to someone as high energy as you."

"I'll remember that." I laughed. "She'd sooner die than admit that to me." "Gotta keep up with big sis."

"Don't tell her I told you." She implored.

"I won't." I assured.

"I need to let you go." Karen giggled. " Reese just walked in, and from the look on his face, I think he's going to make me feel special again."

"Rock his world." I encouraged. "When he's thinking again, tell him I said Hi, Carol too."

"I will." She laughed. "I love you."

"I love you too." I answered. "Have fun."

I would later find out he was making her feel "special" pretty much daily.

I hung up the phone and turned to Robin. "What's on the agenda for the evening?"

"Well, I figured we'd eat first, then spend the next 3 days fucking each others brains out." She grinned.

"A woman of few words, I like that." I laughed. "We can make something, or I can have something delivered."

"Can we order out?" She asked. "I'm not terribly domestic, and it wouldn't be fair to make you cook."

"I can arrange that." I stated

We ate in relative silence, neither of us having much to say at that moment.

After we finished, we cleaned up, then Robin plopped down on the table and laid back, exposing her pussy to me. "Want some dessert?" She purred, sticking a finger into herself, pulling it out and offering it to me.

I licked the honey from her finger, then sat down in a chair, threw her legs over my shoulders and stuck my tongue in her slit.

Robin gasped. "Oh I've been wanting this all day." She moaned.

Needing no more encouragement, I set to work. I licked, sucked and probed every crease and crevise between her legs, pausing every now and then to nibble her clit. Before too long, she was moaning loudly, kicking her feet into my back and squirming her pretty ass all over the table. A few more licks and she came, clamping my head in her thighs and groaning. I felt her muscles quiver for a while, then she released me, falling limp on the table.

"I've said it before." She gasped. "You are VERY good at that."

"I am." I smiled. I carried her to the bedroom, kissing her as we went. "I hope you're ready for what I have planned."

"Always." She purred.

I carefully laid her on the bed, then got in next to her. I caressed a tit eliciting a soft moan. "I like that." She cooed.

Then I kissed and tongued her nipples causing more moaning. I continued teasing her for about an hour, keeping her orgasm just out of reach, making her squirm and whimper.

"Please make me cum." She begged. "I need to cum."

"Soon." I answered. "I want you to sit on my cock, but don't move after you do, OK."

"Yes." She hissed. "Anything, just make me cum again."

I laid back and Robin mounted me, stuffing my rod into her dripping snatch, sinking to full penetration. She gasped and fell onto my chest, panting.

"Oh fuck that feels good." She moaned, then started to hump me.

"Sit still." I scolded. "Or you don't get to cum."

Robin froze, biting her lower lip and breathing heavily.

"Sit up straight." I commanded. "Show me those tits."

Robin sat up and thrust her chest out. "Like this?" She asked.

"Perfect." I praised.

I started massaging her breasts, softly at first, then increasing the intensity, pinching and tweaking her nipples until she was howling, nearly screaming. "More....MORE!!" She begged.

Robin attempted to sneak a finger into her slit, trying to cum by any means necessary, but I caught her and made her stop.

I could feel her pussy twitch on my cock, she was close, now was the time. I gave her nipples one last twist, then pulled them, hard, causing her to fall forward. I sucked one nipple into my mouth, then bit it none too gently while still pulling on the other one. Robin went stiff, then shrieked and orgasmed, shaking uncontrollably, overwhelmed by her release. She laid on my chest, panting, occasionally quivering for several minutes, then calmed down.

My rigid shaft was still buried in her very wet pussy, so I rolled her over and started jackhammering into her, making her boobs bounce with each thrust.

""UGGgghh....AAAahhh." She wailed, my sudden intrusion fanning her dying embers back into full flame. She laid there, mouth agape, grunting with each thrust, as I fucked her senseless.

Orgasm number two hit shortly thereafter, she flopped like a ragdoll as it exploded deep in her pelvis and consumed her entire body. All this was more than I could take and I too erupted, pumping molten semen deep into her clutching cunt, groaning as I came, then collapsed onto her chest, barely able to breathe.

I rolled off Robin, then laid there, holding her hand as we recovered.

Later, when she could talk she asked me. "What was that tit thing you did to me?" "That's new."

"Did you like it." I grinned

"Holy Shit!" She confirmed. "That was the most intense orgasm I've ever had, bar none." "It felt like my brain melted, it was a whole body experience."

"I've done it to Karen a time or two, and her reaction was the same." I laughed. "Unfortunately, it's hard to repeat."

"Probably a good thing." She stated. "I don't think I could take that on a regular basis."

"So you're not insatiable after all?" I k**ded.

"Not when you dial your game up to eleven and rip off the knob." She hissed. "How do you not kill Karen?"

"She's had alot of practice, but honestly, we don't get this intense very often." I lamented. "She just can't take it physically anymore." "But she still tries."

"That she ever could is amazing." Robin mused.

"There was a time when I had trouble keeping up with her." I mused.

Robin looked stunned, I'm not sure if she believed me.

"I don't want to sound greedy." I said. "But you've had three orgasms tonight to my one." "Could I have another go?"

Robin smiled and shook her head. "I don't know how you do it." "My pussy's out for the night, but my mouth is available." "Will that work?"

I nodded, grinning, my dick pointing towards the ceiling.

She sucked me to orgasm, taking my load down her throat, then cleaned me up and snuggled up next to me and we fell asleep, sated.

I awoke the next morning with my cock wedged between her ass cheeks and one hand on a tit. Not a bad way to start the day.

Robin stretched, sucking in her breath and rolled over, facing me. "Morning." She purred.

"Sleep well?" I asked.

"Died." Was her answer. "You?"

"Same." I answered. "Haven't slept that well since Karen left."

"Yeah, well she told me she fucked you silly before she left." Robin snorted. "No surprise."

I chuckled and got out of bed. "Gotta go, then I'm hitting the shower."

"Right behind you." She beamed. "Don't start without me."

After we showered, we ate breakfast, then cleaned up.

"Care for a walk?" I asked. "There's a creek that runs through the back of the neighborhood, it's a nice place to wander."

"Sounds like fun." Robin smiled. "Give me a minute to change."

The creek ran for miles in both directions, so we could walk as little or as much as we wanted. It was a nice day, warm, but not too hot, at least not yet, but it was starting to cloud up a bit. Robin and I walked, hand in hand, carefully following the stream, enjoying the sights and sounds of nature. The area was a haven for wildlife. We saw countless birds, rabbits, squirrels and such. We even scared up a deer, damn things are pretty much a nuisance these days, eating everybody's gardens and getting hit by cars, but here, at least, I could appreciate it. The one thing we hadn't seen...people. Not another living soul the whole time we'd been walking.

We'd ambled for a couple hours, then decided to head back. It would be well after noon by the time we got home.

We were about halfway back when it started to rain. Nothing serious, just a nice steady rain. We were wet to the skin in no time, but it was warm enough that it wasn't an issue.

Robin snuggled up next to me. "I like walking in the rain." She purred. "I think it's romantic, don't you?"

"Only with the right company." I chuckled. "Most of my rain hikes were during my scouting days."

"You've never taken Karen on a rain walk?" She asked. "How unfortunate."

"Karen and rain don't get along." I explained. "For as long as I've known her, weather makes her ache." "She's practically a walking barometer."

"Well I'll just have to show you what you've been missing." Robin grinned.

We walked for a bit, then came upon a secluded area where the creek narrowed and there were lots of trees and shrubs.

Robin wheeled around and kissed me, passionately, taking me by surprise. "What was that for?" I asked, smiling, cupping her ass in my hands.

"Walking in the rain makes me horny." She grinned slyly. "Fuck me, right here, please." She stepped out of her shorts and panties, leaned against a tree and shook her ass at me.

I admired the view for a minute or so, then dropped my shorts and pulled out my dick. I swiped it through her slit a few times then plunged into her from behind.

Robin gasped and spread her legs a bit further apart, steadying herself on the tree trunk as I started fucking her. I reached around, probing the top of her pussy, playing with her clit. I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her love tunnel as I worked her towards orgasm. It didn't take too long before I grunted and came, filling her with my load. Another flick or two of my fingers, and she came as well, legs quivering down the length of mine. I held her while she recovered, then helped her put her clothes back on. Then hand in hand, we finished our walk.

We got back in time for a late lunch, after a quick shower of course, she had cum running down the insides of her legs. Then sat on the back porch watching it rain, cuddled up together.

"Can I ask you something?" Robin said. "It's kinda personal."

"Sure." I answered. "What's on your mind?"

"Is Karen well, I mean healthy?" She asked. "I couldn't help but notice her ostomy." "And her knee replacements."

"She's pretty good now." I said. "There was a time when I wasn't so optimistic."

I continued, telling Robin that about 20 years ago Karen developed an auto-immune problem, her body was attacking itself. She lost her colon and damn near her liver before we got it under control. Recently it had re-emerged as Rheumatoid Arthritis, requiring her knee replacements. She's also lost alot of use of her hands. Everything else seems fairly stable.

"I don't really like to think about it too much." I lamented. "We just take it day at a time, but if we lose control, it could kill her in weeks."

"Oh God RJ." She sputtered. "I'm so sorry." "I didn't mean to pry." She hugged me, tears running down her cheeks.

"No, It's OK." I said. "We don't make a big deal out of it, but if anyone asks, we're honest with them." "Not many people care enough to ask."

I kissed her, wiping away the tears. "Thanks for caring."

We sat in silence, while Robin processed what I had said.

"You're a wonderful husband, she's lucky to have you." Robin said, squeezing my hand. "Most guys would have run for the hills by now."

I just sat there looking puzzled.

Robin could tell I wasn't following. "Let me tell you a story." She frowned.

She proceeded to tell me about her and Glen. How in the beginning he was charming and attentive, but as the years went by, he became distant and withdrawn. He seemed to revel in pointing out all her imperfections as she got older. A gray hair here, a wrinkle there, her flabby stomach, complete with stretch marks. How he made her feel old and ugly. She could never live up to his expectations. That's why they quit having sex, Glen was repulsed by her, even though he was aging too, and not well.

"He'd have been gone in a flash." She hissed.

"Then there's you." She smiled. "Poor Karen has really been put through it, but you're right there beside her, supporting her, loving her." "And in spite of everything that's happened, you still lust after her." "She's the most beautiful woman in the world, I can see it in your eyes."

"That's why I left Glen." She stated. "I want to find someone who'll look at me like that."

"I don't know what to say." I said. "Thank you." "But to be honest, she looks just the same to me today as she did 30 odd years ago when we met." "My brain tells me I'm wrong, but my heart doesn't listen."

"Don't change a thing." She stated.

"I'm sorry Glen was....stupid." I sputtered. "My God!, you're stunning, you've always been stunning." "He's a complete asshole."

"Can I clone you." She giggled.

"I think even Karen would tell you that was a bad idea." I laughed. "One of me is plenty." "Some days one is too many."

"Well, at least I get to share this one." She purred, snuggling my face.

For dinner I grilled a couple nice steaks, while Robin saw to the rest. Reese had sent me a case of red wine from one of his clients, so I had several bottles chilling in the fridge. We ate and drank until we were pretty happy, then we adjourned to the patio to enjoy the night. After the rain, the clouds parted and the stars were shining. it was very relaxing.

By this point, we'd gone through two bottles of wine and were starting our third. We sat, side by side, stargazing, talking and getting hammered.

Eventually, I had to excused myself. When I returned, Robin was out cold, so I carried her inside and put her to bed, crawling in next to her, falling asleep almost instantly.

Next morning, around 10AM I woke up. Robin was asleep beside me, but had been up at least once as she had shed her clothes. I marveled at her nude body, lying there, Damn! this girl is beautiful. I couldn't help thinking about Glen. Fucking asshole, how he could think she was ugly was beyond me.

While I was watching, her eyes fluttered open. She looked up at me and smiled.

"Morning beautiful." I said.

She cuddled up next to me. "What time is it?"

"A little after 10." I answered.

"How did I get here?" She frowned.

"I carried you." I said. "Why?"

"I'm not where I left me." She giggled.

"Well we were pretty sloshed." I k**ded. "But I think we both needed it."

"Maybe." She frowned. "But I had other plans."

"That sounds intriguing." I grinned. "Care to discuss it in the shower."

"Go ahead." She said. "I'll catch up."

Over lunch (we totally missed breakfast) she informed me of what I missed the previous night. I assured her we had plenty of time to try again.

"As much as I like playing with your tits and pussy. "I grinned. "Sometimes playing with that thing between your ears is equally satisfying." "It was precisely that reason that Carol, and I broke up." "We could fuck for days, but I couldn't talk to her, it's better now, but back then it was painful."

"Wow." She said. "I've never had anyone interested in what I had to say before."

"I find that hard to believe." I retorted. "You're smart, witty and charming, quite a package if you ask me."

"Uh, we're already fucking." She laughed. "You don't have to seduce me."

The look on my face must have startled her. She'd upset me. I was being serious.

"I'm sorry RJ." She said. "I just have a hard time accepting praise."

I hugged her and kissed the top of her head. "Get used to it."

After lunch, we went for a drive. I hadn't had the 911 out in a while, I was driving the 912 to work as much as I could. I'm sure it was feeling neglected.

"This is the car Reese gave you isn't it?" Robin asked.

"It is." I answered. "I call her 'Wren', it's what Karen called herself when we met." "It reminds me that by giving up Carol, I got her back."

"So you can be romantic." Robin gushed. "Are you blushing?"

I was, I'd said more than I wanted to, but deep down, I was glad I told her.

We drove for several hours, talking and sightseeing. I took delight in scaring the panties off her whenever I could. This thing does 0-Oh Shit! in about 4 seconds.

Returning home, I docked Wren in her usual spot, then helped Robin out of the car. She saw the 912 parked off the driver's side of Wren.

"Damn!" She exclaimed. "This thing cleaned up pretty good!"

"Well it took more work than I would have liked." I frowned. "They couldn't save the original paint, it just wasn't stable." "Since she got painted, they could address all her bumps and bruises." "But it's a little like fake tits and a facelift, not the way God intended it." "But I guess I shouldn't complain, I did get her back."

"She looks fantastic." Robin chirped. "She's the same color as Wren, isn't she?"

"Yeah" I said. "Reese paid extra, it's not identical, but it's as close as they could get with modern paint."

"Does she have a name?" Robin asked.

"No, not really." I answered. "Depending on her mood back in the day, it was either 'Baby' or 'you stupid piece of shit'." "She could be, and still is, a bit tempermental."

"Sounds to me like you two were made for each other." She giggled. "Birds of a feather." Then she bolted for the house, laughing hysterically.

I ran after her. "When I catch you I'm gonna..."

I caught her in the kitchen, grabbing her around the waist. I spun her around as she struggled to escape, then kissed her. A deep, passionate kiss. She stopped squirming and kissed me back, her tongue darting into my mouth.

We kissed for several minutes, then the clothes started flying. Before long we were both naked, still kissing and groping each other.

I bent her over the table, spread her legs apart, exposing her glistening slit and rammed my shaft into her. She gasped as I hit bottom and grabbed the edge of the table, holding on for dear life, as I hammered her cunt. Robin reached between her legs and alternately massaged my balls and played with her clit. She came first, arching her back and squealing, then I followed, shooting my hot load deep into her womb.

I stepped back, smiling, watching my cum ooze from Robin's swollen snatch and puddle on the floor. Then I pulled her up off the table and kissed her, pinching a nipple, making her yelp. We kissed for several more minutes while I polished her clit with our combined juices. She was panting and moaning as her desire rose and my cock was once again rock hard. I laid her back on the table and remounted her, cleaving her slit with my member. The remnants of our previous encounter oozed out of her as I started thrusting, making a wet, dirty, sloppy sound as I fucked her.

I stood over her, transfixed, her tits shaking and bouncing with each stroke, watching my cock disappear into her pussy. Placing one hand on her bush, I thumbed her love button, making her squirm even more.

"Oh Jesus RJ." "Fuck me!" "FUUuuuuuuuauuaaaaahhhh..." She wailed, as her climax burst through her, her vaginal muscles clenching around my dick. I continued fucking her, sloshing around in her juices. I was going to cum soon and she knew it.

"Cum on me RJ." She begged. "Shoot all over me."

I pulled out of her and grabbed my staff, stroking furiously. She sat up, offering me her tits.

"Here." She said, jiggling her boobs at me. "Cum on my tits."

Mere seconds later, I unloaded, splattering semen all over her breasts and neck, then watched it run down her belly. She scooped it up and rubbed it all over herself, polishing her tits to shiny perfection with my jizz. Then after licking her fingers clean, she stood, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. She took me by the hand and we headed for the shower.

We called out for dinner from a local Chinese place I like, getting practically everything on the menu, then stuffed ourselves until we were miserable. We again retired to the back porch, enjoying the coolness of the evening, sipping on some good bourbon.

"I could get used to this." Robin purred, absentmindedly playing with my hair.

"Me too." I smiled. "I really enjoy your company." "I'm glad you're here."

We sat watching the night, talking, just being together. No pressure, no expectations, just sharing thoughts and feelings.

We called it quits around 1 AM and went to bed. We cuddled and snuggled for a while, then fell asleep, happy and satisfied.

Sunday morning dawned, dark and stormy. I was awakened by thunder, loud and very close. I rolled over finding Robin in near panic.

"You OK?" I asked, concerned.

"I don't like thunderstorms." She whispered, hiding under her covers.

I held out my arm and she plastered herself to my side, shaking. "You really are scared aren't you?" I said.

"Not real logical, huh." She said. "I like rain, but not thunder, real brave."

"We all have our fears." I said. "I jump out of my skin any time I see a centipede." "I make Karen kill them, I just can't do it."

She giggled a little. "Big man scared of a little bug." "Now I don't feel so bad."

"If you tell anybody, I'll braid your tits." I threatened.

"Ouch." She winced. "Your secret's safe with me."

I held her until the storm passed, then we made breakfast.

"Are we getting old?" Robin inquired.

"Well, technically yes." I answered. "But I don't really feel any different than when I first met you." "And I'll NEVER grow up.""Why?"

"I let you down last night, AGAIN." She frowned. "I was just too tired."

"Hold on there girl." I stated. "There was nothing about last night that was disappointing." "We ate, we talked, we enjoyed each others company." "I had a really good time, didn't you?"

"Yes." She sputtered. "I just..."

I held up my hand, silencing her. "Don't get me wrong, I enjoy sex with you immensely, probably as much as I do with Karen." I admitted. "But you are more to me than that." "As good as you are in bed, you are equally good out of it." "I enjoy your wit, your intelligence and your feisty nature."

"I told you in Vegas how I feel about you." I said, taking her hands. "I love you." "If things had turned out differently..."

Robin was tearing up rapidly, and I couldn't continue. We just held each other for awhile.

When I had recovered, I continued. "We have a luxury we've never had before...time." "You're going to be here for the foreseeable future, think quality, not quantity."

She smiled, comforted by what I'd said. Then she walked around the table and sat in my lap. She kissed me and whispered in my ear. "But there will still be quantity, right?"

"Starting right now." I grinned.

So that's how things are going currently. Robin and I fuck at least once a day, sometimes more. I indulge her playful side whenever I can, but we still need to be discreet. That night she finally got to enact her plans, and I was quite impressed, she wore me out for once. Something she's still quite proud of. From what I can gather from phone calls and texts, Karen and Reese fuck 3-4 times a week, and she and Carol get together once a week or so. She is very happy out there, so I don't think anything will change anytime soon, and I'm OK with that. I plan on going out there for a few days in late September, Robin is still undecided if she's going too, since she accepted a position with my medical group and may not be able to get time off.

Every once in a while, it doesn't suck to be me.

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Wendy was angry with herself for not dealing with the issue faster. The washing machine had broken down a week ago, the repairman a short balding, smelly piece of useless manhood, was big on promises but delivered nothing apart from frustration and a broken washing machine. She now sat at the kitchen table with a glass of Chardonnay in a loose top and “daisy duke” type jean material shorts and little else as her underwear and a substantial part of her casual ware was waiting for the delivery of...

Interracial
1 year ago
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Mares Special Delivery

The snow buried New York City like a traditional Christmas Day. I was in my Manhattan high-rise on Sutton Place, livid because I could not go out for dinner with one of my women due to the blizzard. I decided to ordered pizza for dinner and chill. I did a quick workout because I knew if was going to take some time for the pizza delivery person to get here. The door attendant informed me that I had a pizza delivery. I granted him permission to send the delivery person upstairs. The doorbell rang...

Erotic Fiction
3 years ago
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Special Lunch Delivery

It was already past lunch time and Renee was starving. She had been stuck at home for the third day in a row, but now with an empty fridge to go along with her empty wallet. She sat in frustration for a few minutes before an idea popped into her head. She had remembered that the delivery guy from her favorite place had a crush on her and they would often flirt openly for a couple of minutes every time he delivered food.'Maybe I can get him to do me a favor,' Renee thought to herself, as she...

Cheating
2 years ago
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Special Package Delivery

(A true story of the first time, but not the last, with my favorite fuckbuddy)I was at home, just enjoying a rare day off from work. I was alone, with my wife thankfully working all day – don’t get me wrong, I love her more than anything, but sometimes it’s nice to just have some time to yourself.It was a cold, overcast day, raining off and on, so I was inside. Like I usually do when she’s not around, I was looking at porn sites on the internet, and looking forward to a good jerk or two before...

3 years ago
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Grocery Delivery

It was back in the days when I had my groceries delivered by the supermarket, and I would order a full week's basic shop for delivery once a week, usually on a Saturday morning. Because I used the same store and ordered delivery for the same time every week, I usually got the same delivery driver.In my case, it was a very pleasant and sexy woman named Annie, a lovely slim redhead, around the mid to late thirties I would guess, maybe younger. She was certainly friendly enough. After the first...

BDSM
3 years ago
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A Come BackChapter 25 Special Delivery

The next day I awoke to the sound of a truck horn. "Kat, hurry up." Molly called up the stairs. I leaped up and into my thin summer robe. "Coming!" I called as I headed for the stairs. "Morning. Where do you want it?" The office store delivery was here and had his arms full, already! "Upstairs, on your right, two doors, one's a bathroom the other is empty and waiting for you." I smiled. "Think you best show me ma'am." He said while scratching his head. I turned and headed up...

2 years ago
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Pizza Delivery

Copyright, May 2001, I pulled into the lot and parked behind the building. I still had twenty minutes before I had to punch in, so I thought I'd relax for a few minutes, listen to a few tunes and have a final cigarette. I was 38 years old, and I'd taken a part time job delivering pizza's in the evenings to bring in some extra cash and help get some bills off my back. The base pay check stunk, but the tips weren't bad at all. It was a small town and there were only three pizza houses to...

3 years ago
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Special Delivery

Please note this is a work of fiction that contains many adult themes, including transformation of one sex into another. It is intended to be read by persons who are of age as defined by their local laws. If you are not in that category stop now. This story also contains elements of human trafficking and forced prostitution which in real life this author considers to be disgusting. For information about real life human trafficking and how to help stop it visit this website: It was...

3 years ago
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Large South American river home delivery

Have you read that news story about a particular internet company that is testing the concept of allowing delivery drivers to have keys to your house, so they can unlock the door and drop off packages while you are not home? This is sort of the scene here - a housewife and a delivery driver interact - that they vaguely know each other from the neighborhood is also an element. Enjoy and please comment!-------------I am in the kitchen and I do not hear you come in - you shriek and I jump and then...

2 years ago
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delivery

I was hurting for cash so I decided to put an ad on the Internet to make some home deliveries of item that people don’t want to drive out to get. I received an email that a guy wanted me to pick up a bottle of lube and some condoms for him. I got all the info from him and went to the store and bought them. We set a time for the delivery also.When I arrived, I knocked at his door and I heard him tell me to come in. When i entered, he yelled for me to close the door and he will be out in a...

1 year ago
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Pizza Delivery

"well, do you want to order that pizza tonight" Andy asks? "and put our plan in motion if its the right delivery boy working tonight"? "I would love to" Lena replys. "I could use some special delivered hot sex if our plan works". Lena thinking of the cute black boy that usually deliverys the pizza, and how strong and compact his body looks, with a huge bulge in his pants every time he comes to the door with the pizzas in his hand. "What kind of toppings do you want on the pizza...

1 year ago
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Special Delivery

Greg heard the door open behind him and smiled, but his eyes didn’t waver from the glowing laptop screen on the black desk in front of him. Her plane was right on time. He needed to finish writing this code for work tomorrow, but that was going to be just a bit harder now with the distraction walking in. The door closed heavily and slowly footsteps approached him. His heartbeat quickened knowing she drew near and his mind went fuzzy on his work. Sara stood beside him and, without even looking...

1 year ago
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Special Delivery

Greg heard the door open behind him and smiled, but his eyes didn’t waver from the glowing laptop screen on the black desk in front of him. Her plane was right on time. He needed to finish writing this code for work tomorrow, but that was going to be just a bit harder now with the distraction walking in. The door closed heavily and slowly footsteps approached him. His heartbeat quickened knowing she drew near and his mind went fuzzy on his work. Sara stood beside him and, without even looking...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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A special delivery

I’m sat at home alone, I live in a flat, just me and my cat but today the curtains are closed in an attempt to keep the heat out, my fan is going at full speed and all it’s doing is managing to move the heat around rather than give any relief, my cat is spark out in front of it her fur the only thing moving, but I have a plan, my phone pings, my delivery is due in the next hour.the hour drags by, if anything it gets hotter, I am just about to fix myself a cold drink when the door bell goes.I...

4 years ago
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Lingerie Delivery

I am a busy PA to the CEO of an international import/export company and struggle even to find time to go shopping for clothes as often as I would like. So I began shopping online, recognizing the benefits of the far wider choices available and the freedom to browse any time of the day or night. I also liked being able to try on what I had ordered, seeing what colors and styles went with what I already had in my wardrobe, what suited me best and all in my own home rather than in the cramped...

Lesbian
4 years ago
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Pizza Delivery

Pizza Delivery> It had been a slow night, summertime was slow enough for pizza delivery, but when delivering to a hotel tips where even worse. I moved out of my parents house right after graduation and my teacher's salary didn't cover all the bills so I had a weekend job delivering for Papa John's. I was surprised by the name on the delivery slip as Wendy R. at room 240, The Hilton Garden. Mrs. R had been my guidance counselor, during my freshmen year at State college, rumor had it she was...

2 years ago
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Home Delivery

Home Delivery by Spitman ? July 2009The supermarket was just off the freeway. Mandy's directions were perfect, as usual. Julia smiled to herself. What a pity Mandy was busy today. It would have been a lot more fun to investigate this place together, but it was going to be interesting, all the same.The cookout last night at Mandy's place had been cool, and lively as usual. Her back yard was virtually the size of a City park, and she had a dance troupe on the stage. Her guests were mostly hunks,...

4 years ago
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Pizza Delivery

The 14-year old freshman girl sat excitedly on the couch in the den of Jessica's parents' house. No one was talking to her at the moment, but Taylor didn't mind. She was so happy that her best friend Sarah, also a new high school freshman, was able to connect both of them with Jessica and the other older girls in this room. Sarah's connection was through her older sister Samantha. Samantha was a 17-year old senior just like Jessica. Taylor looked down the hallway where Sarah had headed to...

3 years ago
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Special Delivery

I lay there in bed, Saturday morning, looking at the ceiling. Just another summer Saturday, with nothing in particular to do. "I suppose I could get my but out of bed and do something." I thought to myself. Stumbling sleepily out of my bedroom I was nearly run over by my roommate on his way out. "Hey! Geez Tom… Slow down! What’s the hurry?" I mumbled grumpily as I managed to navigate myself to the kitchen and the fridge for some juice. "Good morning to you...

2 years ago
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FUTURAMA MIDNIGHT DELIVERY

The big green Planet Express ship soared into space, and Fry watched as New New York slowly rotated into the Earth's shadow. The massive city was coated in the orange glow of sunset while he and his shipmates flew off into the universe.“Man, this blows,” he collapsed into his seat in a huff, ignoring the Moon as it flew passed the window. “Why couldn’t we make this delivery earlier? If we left when I wanted to leave then we could be on our way home by now.” Leela rolled her eye. “Fry, Serkis IV...

3 years ago
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Special Delivery

I was still in bed, enjoying the chance to catch up on some sleep after a busy week. The curtains, slightly open, allowed a crack of sunlight into the room and the breeze from the open window cooled me as I drifted between waking and sleeping. In my half-conscious state I heard the doorbell ring. I quickly came to my senses. The parcel! I was waiting for a new router for my laptop. It had been three days now without the internet, and life was dull without the chat rooms and my cyber friends. I...

Quickie Sex
2 years ago
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The last pizza delivery

My name is Rick. I'm a seventeen-year-old white male, 5'10" and 144 pounds. I look like the stereotypical beach surfer boy, slim and medium length light brown hair. I was doing pizza delivery to make money for gas during the summer vacation between my junior and senior year of high school. I had been doing it for just a little over a week. I planned to spend almost ever day at the beach. When I arrived at 19276 Creekside Dr. I found that it was the entry to a trailer park. I...

2 years ago
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The Special Delivery

"John I am in a bind and I need your help.Here me out first though.I have a one stop delivery.However the stop is 2 hours away in the New York mountains.If you do it I will double your pay for the day.The only problem is that I dont have anyone to go with you on this one.No one else is able to go,"his boss said while showing him the work order. "I dont know about that,"John said,its already 5pm and it says here theres a headboard and a footboard to put together.As well as a queen...

2 years ago
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Sorority Sluts Drug Delivery

Game Mode may be required to view all the events. Please let me know if, not in game mode, you cannot enjoy the full story... Disclaimer: Story contains both consensual and non-consensual sexual situations and pharmacological situations that your local politician and/or grandmother may or may not approve of. Nobody was harmed and no laws were broken in the making of this piece of fiction, and drugs are bad, 'em kay? ------------------------------a prototypical university campus in the modern...

3 years ago
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Package Delivery

Jim is a late twenties delivery guy. You know, a real good looking clean cut fellow with the uniform with short shorts. Average height and moderate muscular build with well define calves, strong thighs, and a nice ass from proper lifting techniques. Jim has a fairly regular route through an upper middle class neighborhood. He is kept busy due to the robust online shopping economy. Jim's day starts off just like any other day, he goes through the safety checklist for his vehicle, reviews his...

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