Another interesting lady I met while doing the courier work was Kaye, a trim brunette in her late thirties that stood around 5'8" barefoot, small to medium sized frame and smallish tits. She worked for Medex, a small company importing medical equipment, all high value stuff that came in bulk; we carried out the individual items to hospitals and doctors etc.
The normal routine for pickups from this company would see me ringing the bell at the despatch door, confirming over the intercom who I was and then Kaye would open the door for me.
Being courteous and punctual was what the contractor I worked for told me to aim for, thus for a whole miserable winter I was polite and punctual, even accommodating the early Friday afternoon pickup from this place to enable the staff to go home early…
Come summer and with the weather getting warmer Kaye's clothing was getting more interesting, gone were the pant suits she wore over winter, replaced by dresses and eventually short skirts and sleeveless tops.
When I first met Kaye I thought she was a prim and proper middle class lady, not exactly stuck up but at the same time not someone you'd expect to tell risqué jokes. But risqué jokes were her way of flirting, rapidly going from risqué to filthy to extremely sexual in nature.
On Fridays I would pick up from Medex after the warehouse crew had gone, leaving Kaye to look after the last courier pickup by herself. This became a bit of a dirty joke telling session, turning into flirting when Kaye started wearing some rather revealing clothes as summer wore on. Having a fair bit of time up my sleeve on the second to last run I enjoyed flirting with Kaye, finding out all sorts of things along the way, one of the questions she posed to me was what clothes I like seeing on a woman.
So it shouldn't have come as any surprise really that one Friday afternoon she opens the door to me wearing something I'd described as rather appealing: high heels, a skirt that could double for a belt and a sleeveless lycra top that could have been painted on….oh, and a grin that said I know you want to bend me over and fuck me!! Wow, nice outfit I let out as I wolf whistled at her. With that she squats down, spreads her legs and shows that as well leaving her bra off she's got no knickers on! Her nicely trimmed pussy hair cannot hide her puffed up and opened wet cunt lips, as she gets up again and moves towards the desk I am left wondering what I did to deserve this little treat.
As Kaye gets to the despatch desk she bends over onto her elbows, her cunt open and inviting between her thighs. I decided there and then that she wouldn't be flashing her juicy snatch at me just to look at… so in about 2 seconds I've got my dick unzipped and I am standing behind her. When I take hold of Kaye's hips she reaches between her legs and grabs my dick, guiding it into her hot little cunt without saying a single word. Kaye fondles my balls as I leisurely fuck her, fondle her small tits and occasionally pull on her long hair like a bridle.
The tightness of Kaye's cunt along with the situation we were in had us both cumming in short order, my balls erupting just as her fanny started twitching around my knob. As we hold onto each other while catching our breath, my dick is still pretty much rigid, our juices are oozing out of her…as I start sliding in and out of her again Kaye starts moaning in a low voice, oh yeah, keep fucking me, ram me with your dick, pump me good you horny bastard!!
It seemed like forever, but in reality it would have been only a few minutes before my dick twitched again and deposited some more seed into Kaye's slippery hole. When I pulled out of her fanny a big blob of cum dropped straight onto the floor, right between her high heels.
Kaye looked down at it and grinned at me; that's gotta be the best way to end a working week don't you think? So when can I get the next delivery of hot spunk from you, she asked. I've got about 3 hours work left, then I can be all yours 'till Monday morning, I said as Kaye looked at me with a disappointed look on her face, almost sulking. I gotta wait that long, she whined in a mocking manner, oh well OK then.
She took her business card, wrote her address on the back and said she'd be waiting for me. As she gave me her business card with one hand, her other hand took hold of my semi-erect dick and fondled it briefly before tucking me back into my shorts and zipping me up. See you later on then lover, she smirked, then patted my bum as I went out the door.
Kaye's place was a modest 2 bedroom flat, tastefully decorated and much to my surprise it had a spa bath…. And a balcony which had a 4 foot high partition type handrail, thus giving complete privacy for nude sunbathing…or as I was to find out later, outdoor fucking in close proximity to hundreds of people.
She opened the door for me wearing a form fitting mid thigh length bright yellow halter-top dress, matching yellow high heels and nothing else. The way her nipples were poking thru there was obviously no bra protecting her small titties, a lack of panty line suggesting the obvious and the aroma in the air suggested I could just lift her onto the kitchen table and fuck her.
Given that Kaye had prepared a salad dinner I figured I might as well tease her for a while, eat first then sit down for some chitchat. That was the plan anyway…. We ate, Kaye running a foot up and down my thighs and onto my hard dick, enjoying the way I would occasionally grasp her foot and massage it, thus making her squirm instead of me.
After dinner we tidied up, Kaye taking great delight in bending over at the waist while loading the dishwasher, giving me a good look at her strong legs….barely covering her butt and juicy snatch. We ended up embracing in the kitchen, kissing, hands roaming all over each other.
