Special Delivery

Danielle set down her book and got up to answer the front door. ”Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele,” the special delivery courier said when she opened the door wide.

“I’m Danielle Steele, but I didn’t order anything.”

“Well, it’s addressed to you. If you don’t want it I’ll just return it as undeliverable,” the short man answered.

“Uh, no, that’s all right, I’ll take it, where do I sign?”

After scribbling her initials in a box next to her name the young courier handed her the package and was off her porch back to his delivery van. Dani closed the door, returned to the den, sat down on her low couch and inspected the package.

The box was cube shaped, about six inches square with no return address of any kind on the outside wrapper. Tearing off the brown paper and quickly opening the box, Danielle reached in to find a pretty matching red panty-bra set. It was obviously silk and very expensive and when the tall brunette ran her fingers over the blood-red frilly lingerie she received an instant shiver from the contact of the smooth material on her finger. She poked around inside the box looking for a note or letter but found none.

“Must be some sort of give away,” Danielle mused, setting aside the dainty set and picking up her book again.

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Sitting down at her dressing table ten minutes after her morning shower, Dani applied her makeup and gave her short haircut a couple of fast strokes with her brush. Stepping to her second dresser drawer, Dani realized that she could just as easily wear that bra and panty set that had been delivered yesterday.

Paddling naked into her living room, she picked up the panty and bra and slipped into them. Pulling the panties up her long legs Dani walked the high-cut panties on, tugging them up over her high round ass and literally snapping them up over her trim pubic mound.

“Mmmm perfect fit,” she thought, while slipping her arms through the straps of the silk bra. She adjusted her 36C’s in the soft cups and looked at her image in the mirror.

Driving the ten minutes to work Dani felt an odd sensation of heat: her big breasts seemed to be fuller, almost tingling; ‘down there’ it felt as if someone was tickling her thick clit. As she drove on the sensation grew stronger until at a stoplight Dani lifted her right hand to her left breast, gave herself a squeeze and the floodgates opened for her to shutter a quick climax, even before the light had changed.

At the office Dani walked through the usual “good mornings” “Can I get five minutes with you later boss?” and print-outs shoved in her wake.

As usual Mandy followed her boss into Dani’s big office, closed the door and sat down facing the big desk for her morning instructions.

“Look what came special delivery yesterday,” the older woman said facing her assistant. Dani lean at the edge of her desk, faced Mandy and pulled her blouse up and the front of her skirt down.

“Very nice,” the younger woman said looking up at her boss’s red face spying what she could of the lacy red bra and the front of the panty.

“I think so too,” Dani standing up from her desk.

Mandy’s boss walked to and made sure her office door was locked then stood in the middle of the room…and began to undress! “I have no idea who sent them, but ever since putting them on I have been so so hot!”

The two women had been through plenty in Danielle’s rise up the corporate ladder, in fact at one time they had even, for a period of a month, enjoyed a brief affair. Mandy wasn’t as shocked by seeing her boss in just bra and panties-and the tall woman did have a fantastic body, that’s for sure-but she wasn’t really sure what Dani wanted from her now.

“I’m orgasm ing right now,” Dani said standing there and both ladies gazed down at her red-covered crotch.

“I guess I’m canceling your ten o’clock,” Many said standing to walk over to her boss.

“Girl, you’re canceling my entire morning,” the taller woman said. “Now come here and kiss me.”

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