Yes

You sigh and think, I guess now is as good a time as any, you run downstairs and slide your flip flops on.

"I'm ready." you say

"okay good, slut" your mom mumbles as she looks at you

"What?"

"I said okay good, now get in the car."

You open the front door and come face to face with the mailman, he looks you up and down, paying close attention to your breasts and pussy. His eyes on your body make you tremble with a quick orgasm.

"Oh god." you say.

"sorry miss, here is your mail" as he hands you some letters

"t-thanks" you say, then your mom comes up behind you

"My daughter doesn't want to wear clothes anymore, isn't that just silly?" she asks him

"I think it's brave." he says staring hard at your now dripping pussy.

You move to cover yourself but your mom grabs your wrist "I don't want you ruining our mail with your whore juices"

"MOM!"

"I better go" the mailman says as he quickly flees.