Wet day

You know how it is when you wake up and look out and its pissing down with rain and you have to decide what to wear and what to do.
This morning no exception as the rain was pouring down and filling the drains and gutters.
I eased my ass into some silky shorts nice and tight and went to the kitchen thinking if the mail man came at least I was dressed. Nice hot black coffee and some toast and began to think the day would go well. Passing a full length mirror I caught a glimpse and though "fuck you look hot", not over muscled, pert ass and neat package all on show in the wine colored shorts.
I flicked my nipples and smiled at me, am I a narcissist I wondered.
The door bell went, the parcel had arrived and the rain had stopped.
I opened the door and he stood there all of 6 foot, blond and slim clutching a chitty for me to sign.
I felt his eyes cruise over my body noting my bulge outline and butt.
Its quite big he said, the blushed going nice a pink, do you want a hand in.
Thanks I said, the bedroom will be fine, its not to BIG and will go in fine.
Together he carried the package indoors and to the bedroom and placed it on the floor.
(Now I am not the most tidy person sometimes and the bedroom is my place so there are always things left about that perhaps should be hidden away if I wanted to be discreet).
I could feel his eyes on the room and watching me in the mirrors, I confess to feeling sexually charged and began to stiffen, enlarge, and in those shorts it showed but was fight with the fabric.
He moved, knocked something on the floor, bent to pick it up and it was a cock ring. He fingered it and put it on the dressing table next to a tube of KY.
Thanks I said, very helpful, I couldn't have managed it on its own as it really is BIGGER than I thought - and with my hips pushed forward my larger size well on show.
He walked to the door, turned, said I hope you can manage on your own, clocked the dildo on the bedside cabinet and did a double take before I ushered his to the front door, slipped him a tip and thanked him for his efforts and stood at the door watching him go down the path, he turned at the gate, gave a little wave and was gone.
And so the day did begin well after all, apart from the damp spot now on my shorts from my arousal all was as it should have been.
Time for a shower. maybe relive and fantasize the delivery boy in the warm waters...

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