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Anonymous
She was an older woman, and her slender body was naked head to toe, and covered with sticky goo. The strong smell of cum poured out of the house. The woman had blond hair, pulled back into a bun on the back of her head, and wore thick glasses. The glasses were completely covered with both dried and wet cum, to the point that it was impossible to see the woman's eyes behind them. Cum dripped off her chin and down her neck, settling into a pool held by the cleavage of her massive breasts. The breasts themselves were glossy with wetness, and below them descended a shiny trail, down her stomach and into her pubic hair. Her labia dangled between her legs, dripping at a steady pace. Streams of moist cum dribbled down her inner thighs, all the way down her legs. She left wet footprints, and a puddle was forming under her on the step she stood on. You're here to deliver the bed?, the woman inquired. The delivery man stood silent for a moment, Uh, yeah. Yeah, the bed. It's in the back of the truck. Pausing to think, he handed the woman the clipboard, then walked to the back of the truck. Now out of her line of sight, he adjusted himself, then opened the back of the truck. The mechanical lift made wheeling the large boxes easy, but preoccupation with thoughts of and the sight of the naked woman made the work take longer than usual. Is that the last box?, the woman asked, as the delivery man leaned the last mattress up against the front of the house. Yes, the man replied, standing as if he were unsure of what to do next. The woman handed the clipboard back to the delivery man, and went back into the house. He stood there, finished with his work, but still thinking of the woman. He was jogged from his daydream when a rhythmic thumping sound starting coming from the house. The delivery man entered his truck and drove away, still with many deliveries ahead of him.
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