Date: Wed, 6 Jul 2005 17:53:22 -0400
From: Beach Boy <BeachMan69@webtv.net>
Subject: Men of the Trade (encounters) Part 2

              I saw him just last week. The postal worker who delivers
in my neighborhood. I raced home from work every day to see him. I must
have just missed him. Mail had already been delivered. I had asked my
neighbor what time does the mail come. She had said close to 4 p.m. I
pondered on how I can get out of work at least a half hour earlier since
I usually get out of there at 4.
The following ady I had worked through my lunch break. I told my boss I
had an errand to run. He saw that I was caught up fo the day and told me
to go ahead. Traffic was heavy.I hit every single traffic light. People
going too slow.One chatted away on her cell phone.Honking my horn didn't
do any good. By the time I got home it was 4:30. "FUCK!" was all I could
say. .........On the weekend I waited for this postal worker to come by.
Instead it was a woman. "FUCK!" was all I could exclaim again. ...By
Monday I had volunteered for the graveyard shift.Start at 11 and end at
7 a.m. It would be  atwo week process. No problem and more money.Even
better,I could see this postal worker. After working late Monday into
Tuesday morning, I got home,stripped and crawled into bed. I fell
asleep.......At 3;55 p.m. I was awakened by the noise of my mail box
shutting. I looked at the clock and saw the time.By the time I realized
what time it was and why the mail box slammed,I exclaimed again "FUCK!"
Then I noticed my curtains a tad bit opened. Did he? Or didn't he? Look
in and see me naked?  I had  agood jerk-off session on that one. How I
am asleep. He comes up the steps and puts the mail into the box and
looks at me ong and hard studying my naked body.He begins fondling
himself. I awaken to this handsome stranger with a mail bag.I let him in
and he drops the bag with the mail falling over my living room floor. I
ripp open his shirt and and kiss him and work my way down to his hard
throbbing pre-cum cock. I devour it til he begins to face fuck me.He
tells me,"I've been waiting for you and this moment to happen for such a
long,long time" as he ran his fingers through my hair.He devours my
cock.The warmth from his mouth its wetness sends  a sensation throughout
my body.Until I,until I..ahhh..shoot my  .....wad   down his
.......Uggghhhh".....I clean myself off.Guarantiing myself that I will
make that dream into  areality.Come hell or water high. I have  afew
tricks left up my sleeve I take whatever I want and that postal worker
is the one that I want.......Stay tuned the best is yet to happen...I
mean cum.... beachman69@webtv.net