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The UPS Man Delivers!

By Jane Tuttle

I received a phone call from my mother telling me to expect a package in a week or so. This was no surprise as she always sends me something really nice through our favorite clothing catalogue. I could use some new clothes and a little cheering up this year more than usual because I had just broken up with my mate and was feeling lonely and defeated. I hoped that my favorite UPS man still had the same rounds. I had a crush on him but being married and unavailable could only love him on the dream plane.

I kept myself busy with my civic duties and volunteering at the local women's shelter. I emerged myself into my job as well. Determined to make it on my own I put forth all my energy to better my situation in life. My kids were grown and in college. This was finally the time to redefine who I was and what I wanted out of life. I wasn't interested in starting a relationship but at the same time I missed the companionship and love I had once shared with my husband.

I was on the phone several weeks before the Christmas holidays, arranging a fund -raiser for the women's shelter when I heard a loud knock on the door. I jumped up, answered the door and stopped dumb-founded at the magnificent perfection standing in front of me. There he was my dream man; tall, wide shoulders, well-defined muscles, smooth skin with piercing green eyes that lit up when I approached the door. I had just taken a shower and still donned my satin robe, which was opened enough to show off my pretty long legs.

He was just as shocked by my beauty as I was by his. We stood there for a minute or so just taking each other in, then he switched to attack mode and I made sure to not take up a defensive position. I knew it would have to be now or never. Who knows when I would ever have this chance again?

"You look so thirsty Rick! Would you like to come in for some refreshments?" I asked with a coy little smile that said more than words ever could. "Yes please, I am rather thirsty!" "Well come on in and let me quench your thirst. My name is Jo." Rick raised his eyebrows knowing what kind of refreshment I was offering. I opened the screen door and he assuredly walked in. I motioned for him toward the kitchen where I opened the fridge and poured him a cold glass of water. I reached my free hand to his temple and said "You are so hot, drink this."

"I believe you're making me that way Jo," he said as he set the glass down firmly on the kitchen counter. He reached over and placed his hands on my waist, then picked me up and plopped me gently onto the counter facing him. His nostrils flared as his breathing increased and I felt the blood running hard through my veins as my chest rose and fell faster and faster.

Reaching my hands toward his face I cradled his wide jaw in the palms of my hands and pulled his face toward mine. He tasted sweet. I licked his lips gently then sucked his tongue into my mouth. He purred like a big cat as I ran my fingers through his curly hair. I stroked his head and neck with my fingertips and kissed his neck and earlobe bringing more soft groans from his throat. I could feel him growing more agitated as his libido kicked into high gear. I was squirming by now too and my blood was racing hotter than it had been in years. The satin robe was sticking to the perspiration on my shoulders and back and I wiggled to free myself from it. As my robe fell off and hit the table Rick pulled me to his chest and held me closely while we both caught our breath.

There I was sitting on my kitchen counter naked, heart pounding in my chest, I just couldn't believe that I had this beautiful man standing there between my legs. He rubbed the small of my back and gently scooted me toward him. I easily slipped right up against his pelvis on my silky robe. Rick leaned over and with the point of his tongue swirled and explored behind my ear. As he nibbled my earlobe he brushed the insides of my thighs with his fingertips tickling and torturing me into giggles. I tossed my head back as I laughed. He looked down at me with such joy and warmth that my heart almost skipped a beat. "Are you sure you want to?" He asked with sincerity. "I tilted my head to the side, inhaled and sighed. "I have never wanted anything so badly. All I ask is that you not forget me, please remember me and how I make you feel." Rick answered me with a long deep kiss, which felt like more than just a one-day stand! "I'm breaking my rules you know Jo." He cleared his throat then said; "I usually never make love to the clientele."

His mouth turned up into a smile and his eyes looked earnestly into mine. He was puffed up and turned on. Even though I didn't really know this man I felt a deep connection to him. He kissed me again with such urgency that I wondered what moved him so. I looked up at him with a long, suffering glance to let him know I was more than ready to take him in. My thumbs hooked inside the waist of his shorts and belt. I shinnied them from his waist to the front of his fly and unbuckled him. I fumbled at his zipper feeling for the first time that he was fully aroused and straining to get out. I carefully unzipped him and out he sprang.

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