Mailman

Mailman

Is it right for me to want you in that sort of dirty sleazy way, even though you have only ever said hello in a very polite and friendly way

The moment I see you my mind thinks of naughty things to do, all the kinky horny slutty things I'd do if I could have my way with you

I love it when you come to your door I'd wished you'd be in a negligee but I'll put up with you dressed in anything as long as I get to see you everyday

Sometimes you're wear a tight top it enhances all your gorgous curves, i love it when you walk back down your path your arse jiggles as it swerves

If I'm lucky you're wearing a low cut top and I get a glimpse of sexy lace, I instantly wonder are you wearing matching panties, I hope it doesn't show right in my face

I know my heartbeat gets faster, I pray that blood don't fill my cock, at least I can hide it behind my postbag but who needs a hard on at eight O'clock

There's many pretty woman on my rounds but it's you I want the most, I wonder do you have kinky thoughts about the guy who brings your post

Ron