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Chapter 7 by twizted77 twizted77

What do I do?

Quick handjob

As much as my body was craving sex, I didn't have time. I had other things I wanted to get to today. Instead, I grabbed the UPS driver gently by the back of the head and guided his lips to my breast, where he started sucking hungrily on my nipple. I held him there as I reached down with my other hand and grabbed his crotch.

"Nice package," I said, which was a lie. His hard cock felt slightly below average through his brown trousers.

He moaned around my nipple as I rubbed him faster and faster. There was a strange sense of power at having this married man bend so easily to my will. Here I was rubbing him off in the open doorway as cara drove passed, and he hadn't so much as protested. I'd never felt this kinda power way with any woman before.

He was okay with his mouth and tongue, doing good enough to push me to a small orgasm just before he blew his load in his uniform. He released my nipple and moaned softly as a warm, wet patch spread across the front of his brown pants. I released him and smiled.

"Best tip ever," he said.

What next?

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