Teasing the Postman

He comes almost every day

His bag packed an on his way

To have a peek at me lounging

On my chaise exposed and bouncy

Sheerest panties and lace frock

As I dream of sucking his cock

I arch my back as he approaches

Hoping he will void reproaches

Nipples erect and waiting

For this stud that I am baiting

One day left the door ajar

As I heard him from afar

He paused as he looked in my glass

At my most sublime pink ass

Wow he said his mouth agape

I want him to fuck, or even rape

A Sexy strong and burly gent

With every letter that is sent

Then one day a package came

Wishing two in fact, if his you'd name

I'd sent it to myself in hopes

He and I could have some gropes

The doorbell rang and to my glee

I rushed to him, my clothes to flee

And as I opened there I saw

His days replacement,  with opened jaw

She stared at me, and said "oh boy"

As if I were an opened toy

I smiled and then she said

"sign here, I'll have you know that I'm a queer"

"I get off at 4, and can cum right back,

If you'd let me jump in your sack?"

Her soft brown eyes and full wet lips

Convinced me then to squeeze her tits

She rubbed my bare and naked crotch

Then turned and pointed to her watch

"4:20 babe!" My favorite time

To meet a girl who's so sublime

Later while we sixty-nined

She told me "hunky" was entwined

With a twink who loves to dress

Like a slut whose quite a mess