I’m on call on my days off. I don’t like to work on my days off but the pay is better than twice what I usually get. It’s always nice to have a little extra now and again. One Tuesday I got a call because someone had called in sick. When I got to work I found out it was Lisa’s route. Lisa had a reputation for being a very good postal carrier and her record was impeccable. She wasn’t too bad looking either. We were pretty good friends. we sparred with each other occasionally. I’ll have to admit she usually gets the best of me. She is pretty sharp. Lisa had this route for over three years. She kept her working station clean and organized. She didn’t call in sick very often and so I never really had to do her route before.
Today I was feeling pretty good about things and it didn’t bother me to come in and help. I pulled the letters and packages and organized them and set out on the route. It was a nice neighborhood. The houses were fairly old and the properties were well kept. Lisa had left no notes about any houses that had menacing dogs. That is always nice.
Lisa must have been well liked in this neighborhood because several people came out and got their mail from me and asked where Lisa was. They would always tell me to tell her to get better. One particular house had a plastic bag hung on the mailbox with Lisa’s name on it. It looked like some goodies someone had made for her. I wondered how often that happened. Sheesh, no one ever left goodies for me. I probably wouldn’t eat them if they did. Actually I would probably feed them to that mean dog on Monroe. If the goodies were poisoned maybe the dog would get sick or something. I chuckled as I thought about the possibilities. I took the goodies and put them in my bag to take back for Lisa.
The route went fast and I was done with the letter delivery fairly early. All I had left was to deliver the large packages. All went well. I had one package left and I would be able to go home early. I was whistling as I walked up to the last house of the day. It was sunny and warm and I would be able to get some things done.
I rang the door bell and within seconds a speaker to the side of the door erupted and a voice said, “Come on in Lisa, the door’s open”.
I pressed the ‘speak’ button and replied, “I’m not Lisa, she is sick today. I’ve got a package that you need to sign for.”
“I’m not able to come to the door. Would you mind bringing me the package.” Came the answer. The voice was a woman’s and I figured she must be an invalid or something. Lisa hadn’t left any notes about it for me, but that wasn’t unusual. The dogs and mean people were what I needed to know about so I could prepare myself.
I opened the door and stepped in. Instantly my mind was filled with the experience I had with Sylvia at another time in my career when I was young and naïve. But there was no Sylvia waiting behind the door for me. “Hello?” I called out. I was cautious. I looked around but there wasn’t any indication that I would have trouble.
“I’m back in the bedroom.” Came a weak reply.
I moved slowly down the hall to the room where I had heard the voice come from. There weren’t any lights on. *This lady must be a bit of a miser or possibly on a fixed income* I thought. There were old pictures hung in the hall. It didn’t really feel or smell like the home of an older person but it definitely had some of the trappings you would expect to find in the home of a senior citizen.
“Hello?” I called out again, much softer this time so I wouldn’t surprise them. I didn’t want to have to give anyone CPR today.
“Yes, come in.” came the reply.
As I waked through the door two streaks flashed towards me and grabbed my arms and pulled me on to the bed. Both were women, very beautiful, and completely naked. I was taken completely by surprise and before I could react I was face down on the bed with my arms held behind me and someone sitting on my back pinning me to the bed.
“Why don’t you shut the door, Lisa, and then come help me take his clothes off.” Said the one that was on my back.
“Will do, Lori.” The other woman retorted.
*Lisa?* my mind raced. I couldn’t turn my head far enough to see either of the women. As my mind sorted through the images and voices of the past few seconds I was aware that there was something familiar about one of the women. “Lisa, is that you?” I cried out.
“None other than, Johnny dearest.” Lisa replied, giggling.
“Why are you doing this?” I said angrily. I was not too pleased at being kidnapped and imprisoned against my will. “This could ruin you Lisa!” I exclaimed.
“Oh, John, cool down. I just wanted to play a little joke on you. Let him go Lori.” Lori let go of my wrists and then climbed off me. I turned over and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing my arms and wrists. “You aren’t hurt are you?” she replied sincerely. “You know I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you.”
“Then why are you doing this.” I was still upset. Lisa was leaning back on the bedroom door with her left leg casually crossed over her right. Her hands were behind her holding the doorknob. *Damn, she has a beautiful body* I thought to myself. Her breasts were grapefruit size and all natural. Her nipples dark, like her hair. She appearently wasn't one to trim her pubic hair. She had a nice bush. Lori was sitting on the edge of the bed a few feet from me. She was turned towards me so her left foot was on the floor and her right leg was bent and laying on the bed. This opened up her vulva. Her breasts were shaped different than Lisa's, her nipples more on the outer side of her breasts pointing away in two different dicrections. Her nipples were very light colored and the areole were huge. I could see dark blue veins in her breasts. I didn't want to stare at her. As I looked at Lori and then at Lisa waiting for an answer, my penis began to grow. I looked back at Lori, my eyes drawn to her pussy. She was wet.
“Hey, John, my face is up here” laughed Lori. “Whatcha lookin at big guy?” I looked at her face and she was looking at my tenting trousers.
Lisa then spoke. “John, you can leave if you want to. I didn’t mean to get you upset. It’s just that ever since I heard you tell that story in the break room about that lady, Sylvia I think you called her…..”
John cut in “I didn’t know you were in there listening. I would never have told that story in mixed company.”
Lisa cut him off. “I wasn’t in the break room. The door was open and I was in the office across the hall. You weren’t being too quite and the guys were getting quite a kick out of it. Anyway, ever since you told that story I haven’t been able to get it off my mind. I have thought about someway that I could put you in a compromising spot again. You were so proud of yourself about not getting trapped again by a horny woman on your route. Well, I thought I’d humble you a little” She had a big grin on her face and was laughing. “Lighten up John, no harm done, ok?” With that said, she uncrossed her legs and stood up straight. She opened the door and invited me to leave gesturing with her hand. “Oh, and don’t forget to have Lori sign for that package.”
Lisa then walked over to the package on the floor, picked it up, and gave it to Lori. Lori spoke as she opened the package. “I want to use these before you leave, Lori.” She then pulled from the box several different sex toys. A double ended dildo, a vibrator with a little arm, a small battery operated vibrator, a strap on dildo, and some bottles.
After Lisa had given Lori the package she laid down on the bed on her back with her knees bent. When Lori had finished emptying the box Lisa spoke, “I’m not going anywhere hon, I’m sick in bed, remember.” She turned to me and said, “You were pretty fast today. You’ve got at least two hours before you have to go home and you don’t have that much to do. Do you want to join us?”
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