Cold morning fog hung low in the air as I made my way out to deliver newspapers that January night. The time was about 2am and I was a little early. I sometimes regret ever taking on this business. The rising cost of fuel was killing me and my car was falling apart, but there was something that drew me to it. There was one incident in particular that occurred that made me thankful I ran this route. I'll never forget it.
It happened about 2 weeks ago. When you're delivering papers you kind of crawl inside yourself and become a little more observant to the world around you. It's a completely mindless job so why wouldn't you be keeping your brain active somewhere else. Anyway, close to the end of the route the hour is getting up on 4:30am. In the winter it is still pitch black outside and not many people are stirring about. I deliver to a little rural burg around this time. There is a house on a side road that meets the corner of the main road on which I drive. It is a simple place. It has an older part in the front with a new addition to the back, which added four rooms above a double car garage. A fairly bright light usually illuminates the room in the top right hand corner of this part of the house. When everything else is very dark it's hard not to notice this seemingly out of place brightness.
The room itself has no curtains and as I drive by I can look freely up into the room and see decorations on the walls within. On Tuesday a couple of weeks ago I drove by and nonchalantly, as I always do, looked into the room. This time I was met with the figure of a young woman. I slowed down a bit, as I have never seen anyone in the room. She looked down at me and smiled. She had short dark hair, but the other features of her face were hard to make out at a distance. Just as I began to turn my head away she took a step back and removed her shirt. She had nothing on underneath and I was greeted with two perfect round tits with small erect nipples waving hello to me as I looked up with amazement. I almost ran off the road. She pressed her naked torso against the glass so I could get a good look. I had to stop the car and as I was about to look up again she was gone. I began to wonder if I had just imagined this.
The thought of this girl flashing her tits haunted me the rest of the morning. I couldn't stop thinking about her perfect breasts pressed against the cold glass of her window. My cock grew hard in anticipation of this happening again. Perhaps she would show me more. Maybe I should make a sign that she could read from the room that says, "Show me more." I was crazed with lust and couldn't wait until the next morning. Before going to bed that night I made two signs. One said, "Show me more", and the other asked, "What's your name?" I went to sleep with thoughts of her racing through my lust filled mind.
The alarm woke me at 1:30 this morning. The images of yesterday morning were still fresh in my mind. I wanted to get an early start this morning so a quick shower and coffee was all I had time for. I was out of the house at 2:15 with my signs in tow. I wanted to make it by her house no later than 4am this time. I did the route faster than I ever have and arrived at the lonely stretch of road before her place at 3:45. Looking up the hill toward her house I could see the all too familiar glow of the light within her room. I was filled with anticipation and my cock grew steadily in my pants.
I did the last two deliveries and then made the turn heading up beside her garage and then I took a glance upward toward her window and I slowed down. I could see a shadowy figure moving toward the window. In a moment I was greeted with her face staring down at me. She smiled widely and I could see her face better this time. I put the car in park and held up my first sign, "Show me more."
She looked down and gave a little grin. With that she stepped back into the recesses of her room only to return a few seconds later completely naked and standing in her windowsill. I almost swallowed my tongue. She hopped down and looked at me with a big toothy grin. Her perfect tits were standing succulently out in front of her. She reached over for something. I could tell she was writing a note. She held the paper against the glass. I could tell plainly that it said "Your turn."
Not knowing how to do it I just stepped out of the car and dropped my pants. My cock sprang out like a garden hose. As I looked up at the window I could see her smiling and rubbing her pussy. She had an eager hungry look on her face. I reached into the car and grabbed my other sign. I held it high, "What's your name?"
She reached over for another notepaper. She held it up to the glass and I could see written there the word "April."
She began writing again but this time it was on a bigger notepaper. She held it up and it said, "Could you come by earlier tomorrow? I'd like you to come up so I can take care of that hard on for you."
I was speechless. This girl wants me. I simply shook my head yes and she held up 3 fingers indicating what had to mean 3am. I answered back by holding up the same number of fingers and she shook her head yes in response. She blew me a kiss and I pulled up my pants and returned to the car. She slid gently away from the window. I was cold as hell but it was worth it. I drove away from there with thoughts of ecstasy in my mind. I couldn't shake the image of her hot, naked body pressed up against the window. My cock was aching. I needed to have some patience and I tried my best to contain myself.
I made arrangements for a sub to do the route for me the next day so I could make it to April's house by 3am. I went to sleep that night with thoughts of lust running through my mind. I hadn't really seen any more of her than what the dim light would allow me. I knew she had great tits and a tiny little bush and a big toothy smile, but I couldn't make out the details. I dreamed of what she would be like and was a little worried about her age. I didn't let anything bother me though and when the alarm sounded at 1am I was more than ready to get cleaned up and head to her house.
I left around 2:30. Knowing that I didn't have to deliver the papers this morning was a great load off me. I began the drive to April's house. I gave myself enough time to stop for some coffee and smokes. I didn't want to arrive too early. I was a little apprehensive about what I might be getting myself into. After all I've never even met the girl. The drive to her house was one full of lust and longing and as I neared her street my anxiety rose even greater. I parked across the street at the old sawmill and looked up from the car at her window. The light was on and I could see her standing in the window but I was too far away to make out much of anything else. I got out of the car and began walking toward her house. As I got closer I could see that she was dressed in some sort of lingerie and she was looking down at me with that big beautiful smile. I stopped just below her window and she held up a note that said, "Go to the garage." The garage was just under her window but the entry to it was at the side of her house. I waved to her and went to the door.
I waited there for about 3 minutes when I quietly heard someone fumbling with the locks on the other side. Slowly the door opened and I was at last greeted with April. It was still dark and I couldn't see her as well as I wanted to, but I could smell her. She smelled delicious, like spring rain and apples with cinnamon. She smiled at me.
"Follow me." She said. "But keep it down. I don't want to wake my brother."
I did as she told me but I was a little nervous about there being someone else in the house. April stopped before we reached the interior door.
"My room is the only one upstairs so we'll be OK once we get there. We just need to be quiet while we're climbing the stairs. My brother is kind of a light sleeper."
"Is there anyone else in the house?" I asked.
"No not right now." She said quietly. "My parents are away on vacation and my brother and me are the only ones here."
I became very worried about her living with her parents. How old was she? I didn't want to risk getting in trouble with a minor but she appeared very mature, but I still hadn't gotten a good look at her.
We continued up the stairs and took a left at the first door at the top. When she opened the door I could tell it was her room. The room I was already all too familiar with from looking in so much. It was nicely decorated with music posters and a lavish bed right in the center. April closed the door behind us as we walked in.
"Sit down on the bed." She said.
