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Encounter • Shaylor: Mail Man

I saw him every morning as I would deliver some mail to him. Oddly, he would always have his car, and another. It made curious as to, hey who is always coming over? Was it the same person or not? Maybe family...

I put the envelopes addressing: Taylor Caniff, in the mailbox in his lawn. His metal mail box was a few meters from his actual door step, considering his house's front was mostly pavement for all these cars, while being blocked with shrubs.

But it was still easy to see him because he had a second floor large glass wall that was simple to see his bedroom from there as he would lie nude. Typically some days the curtains would be closed but when I get lucky, it's open and he's shirtless. Very impressive sight.

I looked into my baggage just to see if there were anymore mail for him. There was a square package that could not fit in the mailbox. It was a policy to knock on the residents door and make sure they get their package safely. If they don't open it, I am still responsible and have to put it somewhere not seen to others.

I walked towards his door and knock. A second goes by and I knock again. I really wanted to get this package delivered to him because it was extremely heavy. After one more knock, I decided that two minutes was enough.

When I make my way to turn around and bend over to place the package somewhere in his plants, noticeable to him of course, I heard the door open. But it was probably hallucinations. I'm use to doors being opened for me and sounds of rattling mailboxes.

As I was bent over making sure to tuck the box nicely behind the plant, two hands collided with my hips as there was a light push onto my behind.

"Oh hello." I turned around and Taylor smirked. He was still holding onto my sides, I slowly moved them away. He went over and picked up his package.

"Come. You could use a break." He motioned his finger towards me-- signaling to follow him into his doorstep. I am not allowed to do this but something about him made me give in really easily.

I walked in, welcomed by a very vivid living room. There was a balcony in the middle and you could practically throw something over it, to retrieve it on the other side. There were two stairs if you walk in further enough. I could see that another living room rested on the other side of this balcony, along with a kitchen.

"Impressive, hmm?" He smiled. "I'm happy I worked up to this." It was a very impressive home. I don't even think he works. Unlike me, having to walk blocks just to deliver mail. I've gotten use to my normal route and whose name belongs to which home.

"And your name is?" He said walking toward the kitchen. Even this room was massive and amazing. "I'm Shawn." He handed me a water bottle and I barely took the initiative to notice that he was shirtless. His hand was rubbing the cold left over droplets of water onto his chest-- this is some really cold water. And I'm so thirsty.

"No one ever let me in their house before." I mentioned. He has one of those smiles that like, I don't know... very admirable. "Well I could do more than let you in my house. Come up here." And with that I was led upstairs. Looking down the balcony was pretty neat. It's very easy to spy on others. I'd love to live here.

We got inside his room and he settled the package on some desk. I looked at him accidentally in the eye and shut them. Out of nervousness maybe. Taylor came closer to me as I felt his breath nearly hovering my face. Weirdly, his breath smelled so minty. When I saw him this morning he was still sleeping.

His hand touched my adam's apple as his finger tips slid down my neck vein. "This is pretty heavy. Take if off." He said directing me to my mail carrier bag. My arms went over my shoulder as I heard him whisper underbreath, "I knew it."

And before I even knew it, he tackled me onto the bed. Weirdly, I was sinking in. "Water bed?" I asked completely closing my eyes and gaping my mouth open. "Ahh.." I enjoyed laying on here since I had a rough mattress at home.

"More where that came from." Taylor smirked. I completely forgot that he was still hovering me. His thighs parted over mine. "How about we test my package?"

I was wondering what he meant by that. Like his dick? Or what he actually got delivered today?

"O-okay." I stuttered as I let red patches flutter over my face. He slowly slid down by body making sure his hand was parted as he let his finger tips tingle my chest and down to my crotch before grabbing it.

"I love getting new things to my house."

[ July 30 ] - Shawn - 861W