It was a particularly humid and sultry day when I decided to take a trip into the city. I needed to complete a few errands that I had been avoiding for some time.
Due to the climate, I chose to dress myself in something that would minimize the amount of warmth I would experience. This article of clothing was a baby blue sundress that fell about 1/2 an inch above my knees and was decorated with small white flowers, it had spaghetti straps, and revealed quite a bit of cleavage. Complimented by black strapped sandals and a white nylon shoe bag.
After almost four hours of walking around, talking to/interacting with countless people, and visiting a friend at their job. I was warm, sweaty, and exhausted. Once I packed away and organized everything that was purchased, I desired nothing more than a cold shower.
I stripped of the pretty dress, sliding it up over my head, and tossing it into the clothes hamper. Standing in the bedroom mirror, I liberated my 36D breasts from the prison-like bra. Watching them fall in a breath of relief, I massaged my sides and back where the band hand been. I removed the black cotton panties that squeezed my ass cheeks all day long, revealing the low bush that graced my vulva and mound. Lastly, I let down my shoulder length dark brown hair from the high ponytail.
Stepping into the shower, the chilly water like tiny icicles on my skin, stung for a brief moment but provided a great relief. I lathered up the coconut-scented body wash, and proceeded to spread it over my melanated figure. Moving from my neck, down to sharp collarbones, and chest. I caressed the soap onto my full round breasts; chocolate brown nipples grazed the palms of my hands as I moved the tropical scented bubbles across them.
My fingers traced the downward path to my chubby waist, continuing to lather my belly, hips, and back. I followed by soaping my ass and thighs, and scrubbing my legs, and feet with a green loofah. I switched to a soothing aloe Vera facewash, massaging it onto my forehead, cheeks, chin, and behind my ears.
At last, I washed it all away with the cold water, delighting in the feel of my smooth soft skin. Dipping my fingers into the folds of my vulva for a final rinse. I was done! I toweled off my body, to get dressed in a pair of gray sweatpants, and an oversized white t-shirt.
Laaying on the sofa, I came to the realization that I was starving. Any meal that I would have from the house, I would need to prepare it myself; I was not in the mood for that activity.
After careful perusal of the fast-food options, I decided on a small Hawaiian style pizza from a local restaurant. When placed the order, the kind woman on the other end of the line informed me that their delivery drier would contact me when they were on the way. Approximately 25minutes.
Within 5 minutes of hanging up the phone, I was fast asleep, dreaming of sweet nothings. I was jolted awake by the sound of my phone ringing and vibrating. As I answered, a soft pleasant voice said my name, enquiring about the directions to my home. Once I explained my location, the driver stated that they were 5 minutes away. I took my wallet and keys with me to the end of the walkway to await his arrival.
Not long after, a small black wagon pulled up in front of me. As the door opened, out came a mature handsome man. His deep brown eyes and the way that he carried himself suggested to me that he was at least 35 years of age. Additionally, he had light brown skin, was lean built, about 5'8, and very confident, but softly spoken. He wore black loose jeans, a gray shirt, and a black baseball cap. I immediately felt strong attraction to him.
He looked directly at me as he said "good afternoon." *I melted* Unable to contain my blushing as we interacted; my smile consumed my entire face. I felt my hands shaking, and my breath became unstable. As I handed him the money, our fingers briefly brushed together and I felt my pussy clench, and my nipples hardened. Every sensation intensified as he said, "Enjoy your evening, gorgeous."
I returned to the house giddy and immensely horny. The kindness in his eyes, his calm voice and confident aura, caused chills that I felt deep within my core. As I sat in the living room, trying to enjoy my pizza, I could not get his face out of my mind. All I could imagine was having his strong arms around me and his hands on my body.
I tried to touch myself on his behalf, to the thought of him, but it was unsuccessful. My thoughts could not fathom something so great. Lying in bed that night, I devised a plan to explore the idea of seducing the delivery driver.
