You were sitting at your desk at work when your secretary brought in an overnight express package for you. You thanked her and opened it up noticing that there was no return address on it. When you opened up the package, it contained a pair of barely black thigh high stockings. Nothing else, no note, nothing. You rack your brain trying to figure out who might have sent them but nothing comes to mind. You go about your business day, ocassionally stopping to ponder on the stockings and at the end of the work day, look at them again with wonder. "Oh well, you think, probably got the wrong person."

The next day (Tuesday), your secretary brings another overnight package addressed the same way with no return address. This time when you open it, there is a red garter belt, but this time there is another piece of paper. You pick it up quickly hoping for a clue. The note reads:

All I want is you
Deep inside me
With my legs
wrapped around you.

Now your curiosity is really aroused along with something else. Who could these packages be from? You can think of only one person but you don't think she would do this. You've had an on-going relationship over the internet exchanging fantasies and pleasantries, but nothing like this.

The next day when your secretary comes in with another package you're really not surprised and you eagerly open it to see what else is inside. This time there is a pair of red lace thong panties with a note:

You're in my mind
In my thoughts
All around me
In my dreams
In my eyes
In my smile....
And all I want is you.

This time you're pretty sure you know who it is from. The packages are from Joyce, your fantasy lover, the one who loves to wear those red thong panties and tease you with them in her fantasies.

The next day, as expected, another package arrives. This time it is a red lace bra that matches the red lace thong panties. Before checking the size on the label, you know it's mine. You've dreamed about those 42DDs. This time there are two notes; one is another poem that reads:

I'm moist and I'm hot
My desire like a fever
In my own private thoughts
Your taste, your smell, your essence
Burns through me, around me,
Filling me up,
Until ....
All I want is you.

You close your eyes imagining the many fantasies we have exchanged, wishing I were there but knowing there is no way. Then you remember the second note. You pick it up and read "Contents to follow." What the hell does that mean? you ponder to yourself. About that time, your secretary buzzes you and says there is a lady to see you but she won't give her name and that she is very insistent upon seeing you. You tell her to go ahead and send the lady in even though you'd rather stay lost in your fantasies. You quickly put the bra back in the package and stuff it in your drawer before your secretary escorts your visitor in. You stand up and say "What can I do for you?" and then you meet my eyes. You tell your secretary that will be all and continue to stare in amazement. "Is it really you?" I said the contents were to follow didn't I? I said. "Yes, but I never dreamed." You pulled me to you kissing me the way we had talked about in all our fantasies. You whispered in my ear "If this is a dream or another fantasy, please don't let it end." "It's not a dream, I'm real and I want you so bad. Feel, I said, as I placed your finger under my skirt. You realize I have no panties on and as you place your finger in my pussy you realize how wet I am. You give me this look. "Hey I didn't have any panties to wear, I sent them to you." I laughed. You kiss me again as you are fingering my pussy, using your thumb to massage my clit. I cum quickly. As you pull me to you for another kiss I realize how hard your cock is. "We'd better get out of here quickly," I said. "Give me a minute or two to compose myself. Talk about the weather, anything but sex." You said. I laughed and asked how the weather these days. After a few minutes of meaningless conversation you felt it was safe to leave and told your secretary you were off for the rest of the day. "Don't forget the packages, I remind you, I may need something to wear later." You laugh and gather the packages and we leave.

In the car, you pull me to you for another kiss. I can't resist, I have to touch you even if it is only through your pants. I feel the hardness of your cock and realize how much I want you inside me. You have the same feelings I do and put the car in gear and head for the nearest hotel.

After reaching the door to the room you slipped in the key and the opened the door. Just inside you closed the door and turned me around facing the wall and slid your hand up my dress. I spread my legs apart in anticipation of what was to cum next. You got down on your knees and started to lick from the ankles working your way up. You lick the inside of my legs, then my knees and then my thighs. Then you spread my pussy lips and stick your tongue deep, stopping now and then to lick and suck on my clit. You lick from my clit to my ass again and again until I am cummin over and over again. Then I want to give you some of the same pleasure you have given me. I grab your pulsating cock and begin to stroke it and flick my long tongue over the sensitive head of your cock which is ready to explode any minute now. I lick up and down the shaft teasing you a little. Ever so slowly I ease your cock into my mouth and begin to suck. Just before you feel that you might cum, you pull your cock out of my mouth and bend me over the bed doggie style and slide your cock deep into my pussy, grabbing my hips and pumping me so hard from behind. You pull back almost out as you feel me start to cum, I beg you to please fuck me hard and deep. The you ram your hard cock back into me as we both start to cum. I feel your cum shooting inside me. What I've been waiting for so long now finally is happening. We collapse together on the bed and later get up to take a shower. Wonder what happens then.

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JTGreene