This is a fictional tale about the hot guy that has started to deliver mail to my house. This dude is a dream of a hunk. And I want him to fill my mail slot. If you know what I mean. Now this is only fiction as I cannot to assume this hot bearded mans sexual preference. But I am sure glad he was switched to my area. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ A Real Male-Man (1)
I have been living at my place for several years now. It's a small but cute place that became my first home. I was so happy that I was able to finally afford the American dream. And I have spent the past few years making it mine. But it was all me. No one else. Even though it was supposed to be for me and my ex. But the house buying scenario was the nail in the coffin of that relationship. Something that was supposed to bond us together became the catalyst to finding everything wrong with it, and him.
"Almost didn't go through with this" I had said after the first house fell through. "But I want a house. With or without someone else"
So I updated my search, kept the realtor we had used. She was nice. And ended up finding this one. And I loved my little place. 1200 square feet if living. Just enough for a single man. And with some of the updates I had done. New bathrooms and crown mouldings and updating the kitchen somewhat. Mostly DYI because if cost. So I watched alot of video. But I think it all came out good. I even did outside. Mostly landscaping and adding shutters to the bare windows for character. I even changed out the ugly metal mailbox.
"Its old ugly and rusting" I had said
The usual guy that delivered the mail had noticed the new wood and plastic unit I put in myself. Telling mr that it was nice. Gary was the usual mail guy that came by. For the whole 4 years I had been living there it was always the friendly older guy that dropped off mail. So I got used to him. Saying hello and even giving him a Christmas card left in the mailbox the last 2 years. So I was very surprised when someone knew started to show up to drop off mail. First it was a woman. She came by a few times for near a week. That another person for a bit. Each time the mail came later and later.
"Hi" I said to a woman doing the delivery one day as I got home from work be 6pm. "Where is Gary?" I asked "Who?" She questioned "Gary. He was the regular guy that delivered this neighborhood."
She paused as she realized who I was talking about. Then half smiled and then proceeded to tell me he retired. That he had gotten sick and couldn't do the job anymore. I felt sad that he was no longer my mail man.
"So are you my new mail person?" I finally asked "No. Just a fill in until they get a replacement" she then said back. "Ah. I see" I came back "Probably why the mail has been getting here late."
She nodded. I thanked her for her info. But was left saddened that the nice old guy was not coming back. But I hoped he was okay too. I know it was silly. But I liked Gary. He was always so nice and friendly. Chatting me up outside sometimes as he was making his deliveries. All the neighbors lived him.
"He sure will be missed around here." I said aloud
So for the next few weeks I saw a new mail person almost every day. Big, tall, small, fat , thin and all sorts of ages. Form young to old. But none seemed to deliver for more than a few days.
"Are they having issues finding someone?" I pondered "Its not that hard a job. Right?"
I pondered theses questions as to the delay of getting someone. Maybe learning a route might be the issue. I figured if I was doing this that my be my worst obstacle. But delivering itself should be a piece of cake. Then as I was pulling up one evening, the mail truck was just at my house. There was a brawny forearm with blonde fur in it reached to the mail box on the curb. Then I saw a man with a beard for a split second. He seemed pretty young compared to the ones that had been there lately. But then again I couldn't see him clearly. And I figured it was just another temp until the permanent person showed.
"I hope I get someone regular soon" I said
I grabbed my male and went inside... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued