The doorbell

As I was trying to decide what to do next, the door bell rang. I can't tell you why, but I walked straight to the door and threw it open. The UPS driver waiting on the other side stared at me in shock as his eyes drifted up and down my wife's naked body. I felt a tingling in my crotch at the lustful look on his face.

"Sorry...just got out of the shower and didn't even realize I was naked," I said. His eyes drifted back up to my breasts and focused there. He wore golden wedding ring on his left hand.

"I, uh, I've got a package for, uh, you " he stuttered.

"Is it a nice, big package?" I asked and he blushed.

"Its....maybe...uh...average sized," he said nervously.

I suddenly felt powerful. I'm not even sure how to describe the feeling, but as the UPS driver stumbled all over himself at just the sight of my naked body, there was a strange sense of being in control I'd never felt as a man. I could make this poor defenseless man do whatever I wanted in that moment, and all he would be able to do was stutter as the blood drained from his big head to his little head.

Part of me felt sorry for him, after all, I didn't know him. He could be a faithful and happily married man being confronted by a naked woman for the first time in years. But the thought made me hornier. I could take something that was somebody else's and have my way with it. I bet I could make him beg and denounce his wife.

My pussy was dripping at just the thought. Wouldn't that be a way to secretly repay Susan? I could use her body to have sex with a stranger, right here in our living room. Another part of me just wanted to grab a hold his package and make him cum just because I knew I had the power. Make him cum in his pants but not give him the satisfaction of being inside me.