When the doorbell rang, Mary went to the entry and checked the viewer. It was a woman in a Federal Express uniform. Nude, Mary slipped on the robe she kept by the door and pressed the buzzer.
The woman walked up the path from the gate. She was good looking and red-headed. Her uniform had obviously been modified to fit her closely without appearing tight. Full breasts, narrow waist, slim hips. Her trousers followed shapely thighs. She had a lovely smile.
“Good Morning. Say, haven´t I seen you at Still Waters?”
“Yes. I´m Mary. I spend a lot of time here, now. How are you? “
“Fine, thanks. This is for Mr. Chance. Will you sign for it? Number four.”
“Sure. He´s busy right now ... Here you are.”
“Thanks, see you again. Thanks for using Federal Express.”
“Bye.”
After the woman had closed the gate behind her, Mary hung up the robe and took the envelope to Ken.
“You had a look at the girl from Federal? She´s a knockout.”
“Yes, she is. Why?”
“I never paid her any attention when I was up at Still Waters. Today, she hit me like a club. Have you made a pass at her?”
“No. Not that I haven´t thought of it.”
“Mind if I do?”
“Okay, but do I get to play, too?”
“You bet.”
.oOo.
“Good morning, Federal Express.”
“Come on in,” Mary said through the intercom and pressed the buzzer. She wrapped a towel loosely around her breasts and opened the door. The woman looked better than ever.
“Hi, what have you got today? And, do they let you tell your name?”
“I´m Iris. Just an envelope today. Sign here, please? Number two.”
Mary took the pen Iris offered, and bent to sign the form. Her towel drooped deeply, exposing most of her side from her breast to her thigh.
“Sorry, just got out of the shower. Hope you don´t mind.”
“Not at all,” Iris said, giving Mary a long and thorough inventory.
Mary straightened up, draped the towel over her arm. “Like the way your uniform fits. That´s not standard issue, is it?”
Iris smiled. “Nope. Spent quite a while getting it just the way I like it. Here´s your package. Thanks for using Federal Express. ‘Bye.”
.oOo.
“Good morning, Federal Express.”
“Good morning, Iris, I heard your truck.”
Iris walked through the buzzing gate with a package under her arm.
Mary opened the house door as soon as the gate closed. She was naked.
“Got a package for you, today, Iris. Here´s the air waybill.”
Iris took her time checking the form, looking Mary over carefully.
“What have you got for us, today?” Mary asked.
Iris hesitated, looked at Mary with an arch smile. “Uh ... I need to have Mr. Chance sign for this one personally, Mary. Is he here, or should I come back later?”
“He´s here. I´ll get him.” She picked up the phone. “Chance, FedEx has a package you have to sign for. Can you come? ... No, don´t.” She hung up. “He´ll be right along. Are you permanent on this route?”
“Have been for about six months. Didn´t see much of you up the road. It was usually Anne or Saul.”
“They do most of the stuff up there. Oh, here´s Chance.”
Ken walked into the entry as naked as Mary.
“Hi. You want me to sign for something?”
“Yes, please. Right here, number six.”
“… There. Thanks. You look terrific today.”
“Thank you. So do you.”
Ken walked back into the house. Mary could see his nascent arousal. When she looked at Iris, it was clear she had seen it, too. They both grinned broadly.
“Iris ... Uh, it´s Friday. When do you get out of work? Want to come by for a drink? Supper?”
“Sounds good. I´ll be done about six thirty. That okay?”
“Just fine. See you then.”
“Bye,” she said with a grin, “Thanks for using Federal Express.”
She skipped down the walk to the gate.
.oOo.
When the doorbell rang that evening, Mary checked the video and pressed the buzzer. She and Ken stood naked in the doorway as Iris came through the gate. She wore a blue cotton dress that billowed around her pretty legs.
As she walked toward the house, Iris undid the buttons on the dress and shrugged her shoulders out of the top, pulling it off her arms. When she reached the entry, the dress fell to the floor. Her skin was white and freckled, her breasts firm, rosy-tipped and erect. Her pubic hair was as red as that on her head.
Mary said, “Hi. You´re just what I expected.” She put her hands on Iris´s waist and the woman stepped to her. Their lips met and their naked bodies pressed together. Then, Iris turned to Ken.
.oOo.
Monday morning Iris left the house early. “I need to get my uniform on before I go to work. I left it in the car.”
“Glad you came. Glad you stayed,” Mary said and kissed her long and hard.
“So am I.” She turned and kissed Ken deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. She leaned back from his hips. “Thanks for screwing me after that wonderful shower. I´m clean on the outside, and juicy on the inside. I´m going to think about it all day.”
She walked naked down the path to the gate, her dress in her hand, her hips swaying.
“I want more of that,” Mary murmured, reaching for his erection.
“More of her?”
“You, too.”
At the gate, Iris turned and grinned. “Thanks for using Federal Express.”