Mollie couldn't contain her excitement as she watched the delivery truck pull up outside her house. It was a mundane task, ordering groceries, but the thought of seeing him again made her giddy. She had been anticipating this moment all week, ever since the last time he delivered her weekly supplies. There was something about this young delivery driver that made her feel alive, and she couldn’t wait for another encounter with him.

At 36 years old, Mollie considered herself a responsible and mature woman. She had been married for over a decade and had two beautiful children. Her life was stable and predictable, but lately, she found herself wanting something more, a spark of passion that seemed to be missing. That spark seemed to ignite every time she laid eyes on the handsome delivery driver.

As she opened the door to greet him, her knees weakened. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a mischievous smile that always seemed to be directed at her. His dark hair was perfect, and his eyes held a hint of curiosity as he took in her appearance. Mollie was aware of her beauty, with her round ass that filled out her yoga pants perfectly and her perky boobs straining against her tight tank top, but she couldn't help feeling shy around this man.

"Hey there, Mollie," he said, his voice upbeat. "Another week, another delivery. Looks like you're all set for a storm."

Mollie managed a soft smile, feeling her cheeks flush at his attention. "Yeah, we're stocking up. The weather forecast isn't looking great."

The delivery driver's gaze drifted over her body, taking in her noticeable curves. "Well, you look like a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day. I'd be happy to stick around and help you weather the storm if you need it." He winked, his playful manner sending a rush through her.

She smiled, torn between her shy nature and the burning desire that had been building inside her since she first met him. The house was empty, her husband at work and the kids at school. It was the perfect opportunity, and she knew she had to make a move if she wanted to satisfy the cravings that had been building up.

Mollie took a step forward, closing the distance between them. "Actually, there is something I need help with," she whispered, her voice now confident. "But it's not the groceries. It's ... something more personal."

His eyebrows raised in surprise, but he didn't break eye contact. "Oh yeah? What kind of assistance do you need, beautiful?"

"Come inside," she said, grabbing his hand and leading him into the house. As they entered the living room, she closed the door behind them, securing their privacy. Without a word, she turned and began walking towards her bedroom.

The delivery driver followed, his footsteps shuffling softly on the wood floors. When they reached the bedroom, Mollie turned to face him, her eyes filled with determination. She wasted no time, reaching for her tank top and pulling it over her head, revealing her full beautiful tits.

"Damn, Mollie. You're even more gorgeous than I imagined." He took a step closer, his hands reaching out to cup her breasts.

She moaned softly at his touch, her nipples hardening instantly.

Mollie's hands found his belt, unbuckling it swiftly, and then unzipping his pants. She knelt before him, her eyes locked on his growing bulge. With one hand, she freed his throbbing cock, stroking it gently at first, but soon her grip tightened, and she began to jerk him off with a determined rhythm.

"Oh, fuck, Mollie," he groaned, his head tilting back as pleasure rushed over him. "Your hands feel so good, but I want more."

She stood up and pushed him onto the bed, climbing on top of him. Her pussy was already soaking wet, and she could feel herself leaking onto his thighs. With a mischievous grin, she straddled his face, positioning her dripping cunt above his mouth.

"Eat me," she demanded, her shyness completely forgotten in the heat of the moment. "Make me cum on your tongue."

The delivery driver needed no further direction. His tongue out, licking her slit from bottom to top, sending waves of pleasure through her body. He found her clit, swirling it like he was an expert, making her whimper and grind against his face. Mollie's hands gripped the headboard as she rocked her hips, riding his face with a goal of cumming in mind.

"That's it," she panted, her words punctuated by his relentless tongue. "Lick my pussy, make me come all over your mouth."

He obliged, his tongue plunging into her hole, tasting her sweet juices as she got closer and closer to climax. Mollie's moans grew louder, filling the room as her orgasm built. Finally, she cried out, her body shaking as waves of pleasure rippled through her, soaking his face in her cum.

As her orgasm came to an end, Mollie collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. The delivery driver, still underneath her, looked up at her with a satisfied smile, his face glistening with her sweet juices.

"That was incredible," she whispered. "You have a talented tongue. I need to return the favor."

With renewed energy, she sat up and positioned herself at the edge of the bed. Taking his cock in her hand, she guided it to her mouth, sucking him deep, her lips sliding down his shaft. She moaned around his length, the taste of him mixing with the lingering flavor of her own arousal.

The delivery driver's hands gripped her hair, holding her in place as she deepthroated him, her throat convulsing around his hardness. He thrust his hips, fucking her face with urgency, his balls slapping against her chin.

"Suck it, Mollie," he grunted, his voice strained. "Take my dick down your throat."

Mollie looked up at him, her eyes glazed with lust. She loved the dirty talk, and it drove her to bob her head faster, taking him to the root each time. She felt his balls tighten, and his cock began to pulse in her mouth, signaling his impending release.

"I'm gonna cum, Mollie," he groaned. "Oh, fuck, I'm so close."

She pulled off his cock, stroking him with both hands. His cock twitched and throbbed as he exploded, painting her tits with hot streaks of cum.

Breathing heavily, Mollie looked up at him. “That was amazing," she said, her eyes twinkling with satisfaction. "But I have one more thing to show you."

She got up and turned her back to him, bending over slightly, presenting her perfect, round ass. With one hand, she spread her cheeks, revealing her tight, pink asshole.

His cock, which had softened slightly, sprang back to life at the sight. "Fuck, Mollie, I wanna bury my dick in you."

She smiled , feeling a mix of naughtiness and excitement. "Not today, But feel free to worship it."

The delivery driver wasted no time, kneeling behind her and planting a soft kiss on her hole. He spread her cheeks wider, his tongue teasing her sensitive flesh. He rimmed her, his tongue flicking and probing, making her squirm and moan in pleasure.

"Oh, yes, right there," she moaned, pushing her ass back against his face. "Lick my asshole, make it nice and wet. I want to feel you inside me."

He obliged, his tongue pushing into her tight hole, fucking her with slow, deliberate thrusts. Mollie's hand reached down, her fingers finding her swollen clit, rubbing it in circles as he tongue-fucked her ass.

"That's it, you dirty girl," he grunted between licks. "Stroke that pretty clit while I eat your ass. I want you to cum again."

His words and actions were pushing her closer to the edge. Mollie's breath picked up as her orgasm approached. Her fingers worked her clit faster, and she could feel her muscles tighten around his probing tongue.

"I'm cumming!" she cried out, her body shaking as another powerful orgasm claimed her.

Exhausted and satisfied, Mollie slumped onto the bed, her body tingling with post-orgasmic bliss. The delivery driver crawled up beside her, his lips finding hers, kissing her passionately.

"Thank you," he whispered against her lips. "That was fucking incredible. I never expected to have such a hot adventure during a delivery run."

She smiled, her heart racing from the thrill of their encounter. "It was my pleasure. And I hope you won't mind if I call on your services again soon."

As he got dressed and prepared to leave, Mollie couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had taken a risk, allowed herself to break free from her shy nature, and it had resulted in an experience that left her feeling more alive than ever. With one last glance at the delivery driver's disappearing figure, she couldn't help but anticipate the next time she would get a special delivery