Mailman's Private Indulgence

The mailman, in the throes of his daily routine, pauses at a particular apartment, the one with the alluring, mysterious tenant. His mind races with images of her, her curves, her scent, her voice. He retreats to the privacy of the mailroom, his cock already hard and throbbing, demanding attention. He unzips, his hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking firmly, his imagination running wild. He pictures her, on her knees, her red lips parting to take him in, her tongue swirling around his head. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, until with a groan, he paints the wall with his cum, the evidence of his forbidden desire mixing with the dust and forgotten letters.

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