1. The Post Office


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Author: lprichy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    tied up. However, the most noticeable thing about her was her fantastic arse packed into a nice pair of tight jeans. She was wearing a plain white t-shirt which looked pretty worn, and you could clearly see her bra through it. From the side it was apparent that she also a reasonable pair of tits and an attractive, if not completely flat, belly. At this stage I hadn’t seen her face or heard her speak, so it was very difficult to judge her age, but I would have guessed at maybe 20’s or 30’s. As I said, she was posting several parcels, and after a couple of minutes it must have dawned on her that there was someone standing behind her waiting to be served. She then turned around and said apologetically something like “I’m sorry, you don’t want to be stood behind me when I’ve got all these parcels to post”. Well, I don’t know what came over me, but out of the blue I replied to a complete stranger “that’s OK, I’m enjoying the view!” I think my words must have been accompanied by one of my cheeky smiles as she immediately blushed and reciprocated with a slightly awkward smile of her own. At that point I could see that she wasn’t in her 20’s or even her 30’s but I would guess that she was probably mid 40’s. I wouldn’t say that she was stunning, not at all, but she was certainly not unattractive either, and the very thought that a woman of her age had such a good body caused a slight stirring in my pants! Anyway, she turned back to the counter and finished her transaction without ...
    saying another word to me. When it was time for her to leave, she turned around to walk out and I looked her straight in the eyes for what seemed like an eternity, certainly long enough for my thoughts to register with her! I was actually a bit surprised at myself as I’m normally a bit shy with strangers, especially women. I must have been having a good day and was feeling confident. It was now my turn at the counter. Helen (the cashier) gave me one of those looks only females give, and with a wry smile said something like “you’re all the same you blokes”. She too was then on the receiving end of one of my cheeky smiles – the sort of smile my wife says I only make just before I end up with my hand down her knickers! So, after a bit more banter, I posted my parcel, turned around and walked out of the office. Well, to my surprise, and if I’m honest stomach churning shock, the woman in front was standing right there looking straight at me! As I walked towards my car she started to move towards me and said “Excuse me, I hope you don’t mind me saying something, but I can’t help thinking what you’ve just said in there”. To which I apologised and said that I’m not normally like that, I don’t know what on earth made me say that, I’m very sorry. “that’s OK, don’t worry” she said, “but maybe it would be good to get the chance of saying more to each other?”. My god, I was being pulled! Well, by this time I was on autopilot and I wasn’t really thinking. I knew it was wrong, being a married ...
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