Hi, my name is Dirk. I'm pretty average guy, who is a courier for the county I live in. I not married just a single. I don't date much, I do flirt with the girls on my route, but other then that not much else.
A lot of the girls on my route are married, but this one girl on my route is sooo hot I couldn't help but flirt. Her name Alisha. She's been married for a long from what I heard, had two kids, and was kinda a homebody. But I just couldn't help myself. I flirted for months and months with her, but she never really gave me any kind of sign. I wanted to be with her sooo bad, but I just didn't think she'd go for it.
Well after about a hundred tries, I had finally kinda gave up. But then one day I was at one the stops I delivered to and was talking to this girl named, Nellie. Nellie was like a really good friend and she knew of my feelings for Alisha. Well I walked in and Nellie started motioning me over.
"Hey, Dirk what's up?"
"Notta. What about you?"
"Well..."
Nellie motioned me over closer into her office.
"What's up with you and Alisha?"
I was kinda dumbfounded because there was nothing going up between Alisha and I. So I was a little confused. I hadn't really talked or flirted with Alisha in about a week or two. I sat down in a chair next to Nellie and began to listen to the gossip.
"Well, Alisha and I talk as you Dirk. Well she said about a week and a half ago you just stopped talking to her and was acting mean to her."
Well I had stopped the causal talking and not been by her office in awhile. I had not been mean, just standing my ground.
"Well I have stopped talking to her, but god Nellie I haven't been mean to Alisha."
Nellie lend back in her chair and began to smile. Rubbing her chin, she began to tell me her thoughts on this matter.
"I think Alisha likes the attention, and now that you've stopped she's starting to feel like... I don't know, she's starting to notice she might have feeling for you. She's noticing that she's feeling a little empty."
I was shocked, Alisha had always said, things like, "I'm married." But she always had this little smile as she said it. I didn't really, think this was happening. Nellie was telling, me how Alisha, cared? I was stunted. Nellie laughed as I was setting there freaking out. Nellie continued to explained that Alisha ad always secretly, held something in her heart for me.
I could handle it anymore.
"Your telling me Alisha, loves me?"
Nellie laughed out loud.
"I wouldn't go so far as to say love, but I think she'd definitely not shoot you down if you tried again to get with her."
I was stunted, I was trying to get my head together. Nellie pulled me by the arm and started to push me out the door of her office.
"Go Dirk. Go on she's waiting for you."
"Yeah right Alisha's waiting for me."
Then the look on Nellie's face and feeling I was getting said it might not be a bad idea to hit the road to Alisha's stop.
The whole drive up all I could think of was Alisha, but then it hit me. Nellie could just be playing with me. I decided to check up on this little feel Alisha had for me. I called Nellie before I got to Alisha's stop and told her to call Alisha and tell her if she even wanted another chance if she was for real she needed to show me some kinda sign. Nellie asked confused.
"What kinda sign?"
"Anything Nellie, just use your imagination."
With that I hung up. I really didn't know what kinda sign.
I got to Alisha's stop and entered through the back door like always. Dropped off the first package, then head toward Alisha's office to pick up stuff across from her. The door to her office was open, but I didn't hear anything. I peeked in and there wasn't anyone there. I went to my drop off spot and there on the basket hung a sign, "Dirk come to the storage room, I need you take some things, to the next stop."
I almost fainted when I saw the sign. I set my stuff in the basket so I wouldn't forget it. I then moved to the back of the building, there on a door back to itself was the word "Storage" on a mounted sign. I opened the door hesitantly, The room was about the size of a normal bedroom. I could hear movement, and I called out.
"Alisha?"
"Dirk back here."
I shut the door behind me and I moved toward the back of the room. There was Alisha standing looking at me, she wore a nice black dress about down to just below her knees, not tight, but well formed to her body. She looked at me then began to move forward.
"What do you want from me Dirk?"
I did not know, I felt very deeply for Alisha, and I did want to be with her physically, but I didn't want to say, " I want to fuck you Alisha." Before I could even answer she lend forward and kissed me deeply. I had the feeling of her, pulling me into her through her mouth. I felt my cock beginning to come alive very quickly.
Alisha pulled away and looked deep into my eyes. Her face was framed with light brownish black hair. Her Hispanic background showed in her eyes even though her hair lacked the jet black coloring. I lend forward to kiss her again, but she pulled back more.