The exclusive delivery service for the adulterous wife, Amei.

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"The Adulterous Wife Amei's Exclusive Delivery"
Xinmei's attire at home is incredibly alluring, which is why her landlord gets
lustful every time he collects rent. And because she dresses so casually at home, all of Xinmei's romantic encounters happen there.
One morning, as I was still admiring Amei's pretty figure, I happily ate breakfast and then told
Amei , "I have a package for me that will be delivered here today, but because the company has an urgent morning meeting, I'll have
to trouble you, my dear wife, to sign for it!"
Amei fidgeted slightly and said in a coquettish tone, "Can I open it and take a look?"
Hearing her sweet, coquettish voice, I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, and I wished I could hold her and take her to work.
"Since I call you my dear wife, do I still have the right to make decisions? Haha!"
Xinmei lightly punched my arm with her fist, responded with a charming smile, and pressed her body against mine.
After our playful banter, I hurriedly set off.
I ran into the deliveryman as I was going downstairs. If he had arrived earlier, I could have signed for the package myself. But
I was in a hurry, so I decided to leave the task to my wife. Little did I know that this was the beginning of a new romantic encounter for Xinmei.
From the moment Xinmei opened the door, the deliveryman's eyes kept wandering over her. Xinmei
had only just found out that she would be meeting strangers so early in the morning. She was only wearing a small tank top and
mini pants, and hadn't had time to change. Since she had just prepared breakfast, she was also wearing an apron, which made it look
like she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
When Xinmei told the courier that the recipient wasn't there, the courier's lust was immediately aroused, but he had
other work to do and didn't want to do *that*, so he planned to tease her a bit and leave. Amei, finding it too troublesome, didn't bother finding another
table ; she simply squatted down, placed the delivery slip on the ground to sign for it, and her large breasts, pushed up by her thighs, were
practically spilling out.
The deliveryman, who had already sensed something was amiss, joked, "If all beautiful women
signed for packages like this lady, I'd be in for a treat."
Xinmei subconsciously noticed that she had exposed herself and wanted to look up and glare at him, but when she squatted down and looked up,
the first she saw was the tent bulging in the deliveryman's genitals. So she subconsciously leaned back to keep her distance,
but the result of the squatting and leaning back was that she fell flat on her back on the floor behind her.
The deliveryman's gaze instantly drifted to Xinmei's crotch, and he continued teasingly, "Too bad, you were wearing pants under
your apron . How can you attract men like that?"
Hearing this, Amei got angry, feeling it was an insult implying she lacked attractiveness. She boasted about how her body had captivated
countless men, and retorted, "I can't attract men? Then what's that bulge in your lower abdomen?"
"Haha! Can't I just put the package inside?" the deliveryman argued.
I don't believe it.
"Then, how do you prove it? Are you going to open the package to see?"
Before he could finish speaking, Amei pulled down his pants, and before the deliveryman could react, his genitals were exposed.
Amei laughed, "Haha! This thing can be delivered by courier? Who's the recipient?"
The deliveryman never expected that such a beautiful young woman would sexually harass him. Although he had sexually harassed her
first, wasn't this response a bit too much? Since she had already done it, he might as well go with the flow. There was no
reason not to accept such a good product being delivered to his door.
"You've already opened it, doesn't that prove you're the recipient?" the deliveryman said with a lewd grin.
Xinmei was used to mingling with men and was naturally familiar with any of them.
Her motive for pulling down his pants just now was partly due to her dissatisfaction at being humiliated and partly due to a conditioned reflex to lewd talk. Only now did
she realize that her action had been a sexual innuendo to the deliveryman.
She couldn't very well pull down the deliveryman's pants and then say she wouldn't do it, could she? Besides, she needed to prove that she was a
charming person! So she licked her lips, half-closed her eyes, and decided to give this new email a try.
The deliveryman saw Xinmei's alluring posture and became agitated. He closed the door, but his eyes never left
Xinmei for a moment.
Not wanting to delay his work, the deliveryman quickly and skillfully took off his clothes, even intending to skip foreplay, and
was about to have sex with Amei as soon as he parted his pants. Unexpectedly, Amei hesitated for a moment, then giggled and dodged away, saying,
"What's the rush? Didn't you say that clothes aren't attractive? Well then, I'll slowly take off my clothes to
attract you."
The deliveryman complained, but when Amei began her striptease, he realized
it would be . The young woman had large breasts, a slim waist, and full hips, coupled with alluring eyes, and a finger
constantly touching her lips. The deliveryman wanted to watch longer, to imprint Amei's sexy movements deeply in his mind
, but his genitals were unbearably aroused, so he pounced on her.
"Madam, your husband is so lucky!" After saying that, he thrust his penis deep into Amei's vagina.
"Ugh! Oh... um... yours is so... hard..." Amei began to enjoy the package, her breathing
becoming erratic.
"What's the big deal? Your hole is already so wet!"
"It's all because...you...have been...staring...at...them..."
"It's a good thing you're already so wet, otherwise your little hole is so tight, it would be hard for me to get in! It seems your
husband doesn't do it to you often, otherwise it wouldn't be so tight. How about I take his place, my good wife, let me
satisfy you!"
"Ugh, who...who is...oh...um...your good...good wife...my name is...
Amei ...oh...um..." Amei's words were unclear as she closed her eyes and felt waves of wonderful stimulation.
"Oh, your name is Amei. No wonder you're so beautiful. Does your husband sleep with you often?"
"Of course... oh... and you do it... you do it so well... oh... it feels so good... oh..."
"And you're still not satisfied?"
"No...ah...I...don't believe it...you said I...have no charm...um...oh...
um...I...can charm...many...men...um..."
"Is this what you used to seduce them?" The deliveryman squeezed the soft breasts tightly with his fingers, sighed
, and used his lips to feel the alabaster skin.
"Oh...oh...I hate it...don't...do this...um...um...oh...you're dry...you're
sucking me..." Although Amei said she hated it, she felt very satisfied.
Just as she was about to ask the deliveryman for a kiss, the phone by the bed rang. "Never mind!" the deliveryman
was having a good time and didn't want to be interrupted.
"No... what if... my husband... has an emergency..."
"Aren't I your husband now? I'm even more eager to do this."
"Then let's...do it...and listen..." It seems that Amei doesn't want to interrupt this enjoyable feeling.
"Hello... Ah... Slow down... Oh... Eh..." Amei answered the phone and tried to adjust her breathing.
"Xiaomei, we can't wait! The company suddenly needs that sample from my package." I didn't
realize what my wife meant by "wait," after all, the situation was urgent.
"...Um...what...um..." Amei knew she couldn't stop moaning, so she said
one sentence and then immediately covered the microphone with her hand.
"I know the package has arrived. You just opened it, right? Then please repackage it for me. I'm
downstairs now. Once you've repackaged it, it'll be easier for me to grab it and leave." I said and hung up the phone.
Upon hearing this, Amei panicked and quickly tried to leave the deliveryman's side, but the room was a mess of clothes, and there was no time
to tidy up. However, Amei was quick-witted; she put on an apron, picked up the package, and stood outside the door waiting for me.
When I came up, I took the package from her and joked, "Xiaomei, your apron is covering your
tank top and mini-shorts. People who don't know better might think you're not wearing anything underneath! Haha!" Xinmei smiled wryly,
thinking that her husband was the one who didn't know; she really wasn't wearing anything underneath. If she was busy getting dressed, would she wait for
her husband to come in and see the shoes and clothes the deliveryman had scattered?
As soon as Amei returned to the house, she ran to the window, wanting to wave goodbye and make sure I was really leaving this time. Just then,
the deliveryman came over, spread Amei's legs from behind, and aimed his penis at her opening. Amei quickly pushed against his abdomen:
"No… my husband will see…" But it was too late; his penis was already inside!
"Ah...don't rush...slow down..."
"I don't care, because I'm your husband. Haha!"
After I went downstairs and looked up, I could still see Xinmei waving goodbye to me from the window, but Xinmei's lower body was
being penetrated by another man's penis, continuing the intercourse that had just been interrupted. If I looked closely, I might
even be able to see the rhythmic back-and-forth rocking motion.
"Oh...you're so annoying...I was just...saying hello...and you...you're already doing it...ah...slow
down..." Amei couldn't take it anymore, but the deliveryman just sped up his thrusting, making Amei feel incredibly good.
A little while later, the deliveryman ejaculated inside Amei.
"Hoo... What's the rush? My husband won't be back for a while..." Amei kept fiddling with the package
that belonged to her.
"I still have other packages to deliver..." The courier held Xinmei in his arms and kept rubbing her
breasts.
"Are you... not good enough?" Xinmei still wouldn't let this nemesis off the hook.
"No? I can come as many times as I want. Don't underestimate a deliveryman's stamina, hmph!"
"Then... how can we prove it?" Amei nestled into the deliveryman's arms coquettishly and gently stroked
his glans.
...
When I got home from work, I saw the deliveryman driving away in his mail truck. I even smiled and thought, "I'm
really destined to meet this deliveryman. I saw him the first time I delivered a package, and I saw him again the second time he came here." Little did I know,
the one destined to meet him wasn't me, but my lovely wife. It was she who caused the deliveryman to miss a day of work.
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