The Mail Man

The Mail Man

A Mail Man suddenly finds himself to be the center of attention in a neighborhood full of housewives

Chapter 1

You are John, a handsome, 18 year old who still lives at home. With your brown hair, blue eyes, chiseled jaw, and masculine body, you are a catch to all the girls at high-school. This made you focus on the more sex-based things in life, not so much school work, and turned you into a very lazy student. Luckily, you barely passed, but now that is time to choose a college, not many will let you in. You have cursed your past self many times, but admit that you wouldn't have done anything different.

The amount of sex you had with beautiful girls needed to be counted on more than two hands. A feat not many high-school students have achieved, and in its own way, a better education. At least for the wonderful adventure that's awaiting you.

But right now, it certainly doesn't feel like an adventure. Right now you are standing in the rain, bike in hand, heavy bags full of post attached to the back wheel. It is your first real day on the job, after a week of training with the most horribly smelly, tear-jerkily boring old bag of farts you had ever met.

You were by your mother to apply for the job at this old postal company. Your local postman was about to retire, and was desperately looking for a replacement. Your mother just desperately wanted you out of the house, at least for a while, so told you to find a job or move out. You can kind of understand her frustrations, as you did really spend all day at home, going out till late for drinks with your friends, then loudly waking her up in the middle of the night with your arrival home. You finally realize now that you must have driven her mental.

But you can't get yourself to not hate her for this. This has to be the worst possible job you could ever have gotten. You live in quite a rainy part of the country, a very small village with very weird nooks and crannies, just about the worst place you can be a post man. Not to mention that it's your home town, meaning that everyone you know will see you being humiliated by this awful uniform.

This literally could not have been any worse. But, time is ticking, the rain is pouring, and it is time to finally get moving before you're doing this all damn day.

For First-Time Readers: Please start with The MILF Book, it will give you a lot more context about the characters and their backgrounds at the start so you know what to expect. Also, if you like the story so far, don't forget to give a few likes! It's a great way for me to measure how popular the story is, and in turn motivates me to write more.

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