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By *aul-C OP TV/TS
4 weeks ago
Winsford |
Continuation of Midnight Milkman #1
Then, too late, and to my horror I realised it wasn’t him !!
I slid off the the tailgate and of course my skirt rode up, exposing rather more than was necessary and as I smoothed myself down he was catching an eyeful before saying
“What the Fu …. wait, is it really you ?”
When I looked up having smoothed myself down he was right on top of me, not literally but, well right there. With me in my heels and him still taller than me he was for sure over six foot and I guessed 6’2” - maybe taller.
His eyes burned into me and I found myself blushing, he just stood there staring at me, making me increasingly self conscious. My heart was pounding and not knowing what to say or do I just blurted out “Well, how have you been ?”
He smiled, it was almost a smirk, again looking me up and down and making me tingle just by doing that he sighed and told me he’d only ever seen me once before and then he posted a note through my letterbox and that was that.
Again, without thinking of the consequences in the slightest I asked him how his dad was. This made him look at me even more intently as he replied that he was on holiday on Florida.
Mischievously he added that he was fulfilling all his dads duties whilst he was away with a heavy emphasis on ALL - now it was my turn to stifle a giggle and blush even more as this hunk made my heart pound like crazy.
When he broke a silence that had lasted seconds but seemed like hours he matter of factly said “Well I must get on” and embarrassed I fumbled a “yes of course” blah blah and sorry for disturbing you and all that stuff and turned to walk away.
“Your stockings look classier than the black ones” he said and of course I turned around and saw that he was grinning broadly as he added “my dad thought you were a tart, but you’re not are you?” - I shook my head, then nodded, and thought what an idiot I am before finally saying “no I’m not”.
He nodded, looked me up and down and said “we’ll talk properly when I’ve finished if you like?” and told me he’d be about 15-20 minutes and that we could meet just up the road …. if I fancied a chat, for old-times sake ?
The place he suggested was exactly where my car was parked, go figure, and I’d been sat in it for about 25 minutes when he pulled up behind me. He flashed the lights after a few seconds and soon I was adjusting my skirt again having clambered into his little truck.
He smiled again, said I had great legs, which he said glistened in his headlamps and announced that he’d WhatsApp’d his dad who sent his regards and told him “if you’re firm with her son, she’ll look after you” - I was gobsmacked and was fidgeting with my skirt when he said “will you?” and I heard myself say yes! |
😘❤️ 
