Lady Mail Carrier
by Marie LeClare
When Heather Weatherby started teaching some 25 years ago, she wanted to get married and raise a couple of kids of her own, but after the years passed and she realized she didn’t want a man, but a woman, those hopes dimmed. Was it really 25 years, she thought to herself as she sat on her front porch after cleaning her house for the umpteenth time since retiring.
She had enjoyed her few experiences with other women at college but as the years passed she began to realize that perhaps she would never meet her life’s partner.
Just then the lady who delivers the mail, whom Heather had never seen before because she was at school, walked up her front walk and said, “Just looks like bills this time I’m afraid Mrs. Weatherby,” with a smile.
“It’s Miss Weatherby, and I’ve never been that lucky or unlucky to get married, but you can call me Heather”, she said with a slight chuckle, as she invited her eyes to take the scenic route of her mail carrier.
Lil Jones had started to deliver the mail about the same time Heather Weatherby started teaching, and although she was very thin she could still heft the heavy mailbag back to her truck. As she looked and admired Heather’s figure, she said with a glint in her eye, “I’m the same way, and it’s Lil”.
As Lil walked back to her truck, Heather thought to herself, if she looks back she’s interested in me. Please look back, please look back, Heather thought to herself, almost out loud, and when Lil, who was definitely interested in her, looked back, Heather let out an audible sigh with a smile.
A few days past and one Sunday afternoon as Heather looked out the window she was amazed to see Lil jogging down the street, and almost moments later it started to rain. Not a light Spring rain but what is called down South a gullywasher, and walking back up the street came Lil, soaked to the skin.
“Lil” Heather yelled from the front door, “come here you’re going to drown out there”, and went to fetch her a towel.
As Lil wiped her hair dry, Heather suggested she take a hot shower, while she dried her clothes in the dryer, and she could wear one of Heather’s housecoats, and have a nice cup of hot tea.
While Heather heard the shower running she got the craziest idea. Thinking to herself that if her forwardness wasn’t appreciated she could be arrested for assault and sent to jail for God knows how long, but the urge was too strong and getting stronger by the minute.
Opening the shower door Heather was greeted by a smiling Lil, who said with a smile, “I’ve been expecting you,” and wrapped her arms around Heather and kissed her soft sweet lips. As Lil kissed her and allowed her tongue to penetrate Heather’s mouth, her hands rubbed down Heather’s back.
While the water ran down their bodies Lil broke the kiss and started to kiss down Heather’s front, spending a lot of time kissing and licking her breasts, drawing Heather’s stiff nipple into her mouth.
Teasing Heather’s nipple with her teeth, Lil allowed her hand to rub further down her back, permitting her hand to become nestled between Heather’s warm legs and touching her slippery pussy.
Heather couldn’t take much more. She wanted Lil in her warm bed and wanted to make love to an actual warm body, for the first time in many years, and dragged Lil from the shower.
After toweling dry they found the bed and Lil helped Heather lay back as she crawled up and over, straddling Heather’s waist. Taking Heather’s arms Lil raised and held them on the bed over Heather’s head, as she began a tongue journey that would start at Heather’s lips and end with her pussy.
In the few times that Heather had been with another woman she had always been the aggressor but now she was being made love to and it just felt so right.
Squirming on the bed Heather felt Lil’s tongue travel from her lips as they kissed but then Lil kissed her beautiful eyes, then her cute little nose, before nuzzling her chin.
Heather wanted to run her fingers through Lil’s hair, but as she tried to get the words out, the only thing that came from her mouth were moans, as Lil licked down her front and kissed each nipple briefly.
Drawing Heather’s breast into her mouth Lil allowed her fingers to pull and twist the other nipple, before dragging her teeth on the stiff nipple and biting softly.
Licking just under Heather’s breasts, Lil started to shift slightly further down and lay between Heather’s parted legs. Her tongue, leaving a little wet trail as it explored Heather’s tummy and further down until it came to rest just inches away from Heather’s hot wet pussy.
Looking up into Heather’s half closed eyes Lil breathed in her wonderful scent, before dipping her tongue into Heather’s treasure, and started to lick her delicate folds.
Stabbing her tongue at the delicious prize in front of her Lil used her thumbs to part Heather’s pussy lips and licked at her inner lips, before penetrating her hot warm pleasure place and probed her pussy walls with her tongue.
Tongue fucking her brought forth louder moans from Heather but when Lil started patting her swollen clit with her fingertips, the floodgates opened and passion juice flowed forth.
It was then that Heather moaned, “Fuck me, top drawer, dresser.”
Lil knew what Heather was referring to but ignored the comment, instead she knelt between her legs, and lifted Heather’s hips to her knees.
Reaching with one hand Lil parted Heather’s pussy lips and used her other hand to part her own, all the while lowering her pussy so that their clits would kiss.
Moving her hips in a little circular motion, Lil clit fucked her new found friend. Grinding harder and faster Lil’s hips moved as she dropped her face to Heather’s and licked Heather’s beautiful face, as if in some kind of a sexual ritual.
The only sound that could be heard in the room was the moans of two lovers trying for sexual satisfaction, and when the magic moment came, it came for both of them at the same time, and their love juices mixed.
As they lay side by side recovering they chatted about how much they had missed in life and how much catching up they intended to do together.