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The Furniture Mover

"Wet by Nipple"

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The story begins like this.

On a Monday morning while chasing deadlines at work, I asked one of my colleague who had recently moved, for numbers of removal companies. My colleague provides me with a number which I immediately called. I managed to set up an appointment for the Friday 3pm. On the phone the person on the other side, sounded very professional.

The Friday, an hour before the set time, he called confirming the appointment, to which I confirmed. At their arrival, he establishes direction to my actual home within the complex, at the main complex entry gate.

Given the type of work, I expect to see a man in overalls coming to fetch my furniture. Instead he is in, a white golfer and shorts. At introducing himself and greeting me, our eyes met and instantly locked. I could feel my pussy got wet at the same time.

He got to work moved out all the furniture and into his van, after which we drove to the storage unit. After we arrived at the storage facility, he proceeded to do as any good mover should. Off loading my furniture into the unit to fit within the reserved storage. At execution of the task later we had a chance for a short conversation. We spoke a bit, during that conversation my palms were getting sweaty with a heart racing.

As we left the storage unit, he texted me, asking, if he can keep my number. I responded with an eager, YES, adding a little stir, saying.... and don’t be shy to use it.

Boy did he use it, we began texting almost immediately. Fast forward to Saturday night while finishing off with the move, I cleaned my place and drove to my new accommodation, I noticed him at a robot close by on the way to my new accommodation. He called and asked that we stop at the next robot. I agreed, we followed through with it. He got out of his vehicle and came over to my drivers side door. We spoke for a short while, giving me a hug as the conversation came to its end. I felt how strong his arms were, as he moved towards leaving, I held his hand and pulled at it to return to me. I lifted my dress, inviting hes hand to feel up my shirt and bra, asking him to touch it.

He leaned into the car window and grabbed my left breast with both huge hands massaged it and then he sucked my nipple. It was so intense that I orgasm ed at that moment . He then kissed me so passionately and said, there is more to that, if I allow myself to let him have his way….

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Written by MonateK

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