Courier Special Delivery
Date: 11/20/2017, Categories: Anal, Author: bobapple, Source: LushStories
My wife is out shopping with her sister and I am spending a relaxing and enjoyable afternoon in my garage, tinkering with my sixty seven Mustang. Truthfully, I’ve been horny all day. So, once in a while, I give my semi-hard cock a squeeze or two. I also fondle my nuts and give them a good scratch. I want to edge this way for a good long time, preferring to prolong it as long as possible. That way, I can work up to a wonderful ten minutes in the shower jerking off before my wife gets home. The open garage door and side doors allow gentle breezes to blow through as I tinker with my two toys. I hear a vehicle pull up in front of the house and I look out to see a courier truck. A guy gets out. He is cute, maybe thirty-five-years-old. He is tall and husky but is limping quite badly. It looks like a bad leg or bad back. He hobbles in the garage and asks, "Are you Bob Apple?" "That's me," I answer. He hands me what looks like a little laptop with a stylo pencil attached to it and says, "Sign here." I sign and return it to him, asking, ”You got a bad leg?" He hands me the parcel. "It's my right leg. Sitting in that truck isn't the best thing for it." I ask, "Do you rub voltaren gel on it?" "What's that?" "It's a muscle rub. I use it all the time. It's good for muscle aches and pains." "Never heard of it.” I put my package on the Mustang's trunk. The trunk is covered with a blanket to keep the paint finish from accidentally getting damaged as I work on it. "Wait here. I'll get ...