When I went to my mailbox to get my mail I found a note.
"Please be home on Friday."
I took off that day and was waiting when the mail vehicle came rolling up in my driveway. It was Joyce, the mail lady who I had a recent sex session with. She came up to the door and said, "another big bundle of mail for you Dan."
I asked her to step inside, and I closed the door behind her. She threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately.
"God, I missed you so much these past days," she told me.
"I missed you too, Joyce."
Joyce was wearing a tight t-shirt and no bra. Her firms tits were poking through the material. How she wasn't told about it at work, I had no idea. I wasn't complaining however. She also had her usual tight pair of shorts on. She really had a body that wouldn't quit, for a woman of forty or so.
We made our way back to my bedroom and shed our clothes. I noticed that Joyce had now shaved down completely between her legs, and boy did she look hot!
"What do you think?" she asked me.
"Very nice, I love it," I told her.
I ripped off my clothing and let her see my raging cock. I thought her eyes would bug out.
"I love your cock so much, I have been getting wet just thinking about it," she told me.
I pulled her to the bed and we started to kiss and fondle each other. I had her get on her back and I went down on her pussy. I slid my tongue deep into her slit. Joyce started bucking and moaning, but I licked every spot on those wet pussy lips. Joyce was running her hands through my hair, urging me on.
I pushed a finger into her to get all those juices stirred up. Joyce was becoming wilder, thrashing around, but I kept licking her.