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The characters in this story are fictional, consenting and adults (over 18)
Ann is a rural mail carrier and has been for 8 years.
Ann is a beautiful 25-year-old woman. She grew up in a very small town called Pine Island, where she still lives.
Ann has long, shiny black hair, big brown eyes, and a beautiful figure that attracts many admirers.
Until recently, Ann was engaged to Jim Brand, a farmer in the area. The Brand farm was a large commercial farm 10 miles outside town. The farm makes the Brand family one of the richest in the area. Jim's parents, John, and Wendy, were hoping that Jim would marry someone more affluent than Ann.
After a while, Ann decided that the parents would never be supportive of the marriage, so she called the wedding off.
Recently, a man at one of Ann's stops, the L&M farm, has been flirting with Ann. The man, Luke, is the apparent owner of L&M farms. Luke is 6'5" tall with a sculpted body; he's also very well endowed.
Ann and Luke have had two trysts so far with more planned as spring unfolds.
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Tuesday
Ann woke up anxious to see Luke at the end of her route. It was another perfect 80-degree day, so Ann decided to wear her yellow dress again, but this time, she decided to wear only the dress; no panties and no bra.
Ann had always been a "good girl", but after two sessions with Luke, Ann was starting to feel like being a little less good and a little more vixen. She fixed her hair, applied her make-up, and headed out the door to get to the depot on time.
Ann felt her excitement build as she drove to the depot. While she was technically dressed, the lightweight dress caused her to feel like she was nearly naked. She had checked in the mirror to ensure that her dark nipples weren't too obvious under the yellow fabric. She also needed to ensure that her dress didn't blow up while she was at the depot. It would be scandalous to have her co-workers discover that she was "going commando" out on her route. Fortunately, it was a rather calm day, so Ann didn't need to worry about a stiff breeze lifting her skirt.
Her time at the depot was uneventful. Her truck was loaded, and she made the familiar turn out of the depot and headed for Pine Island Coffee. She parked her truck in front and hopped inside to pick up her coffee.
"Good morning, Ann!" Gene exclaimed, "You're iced coffee is up on the bar waiting for you, I just made it."
"You're a Godsend, Gene," Ann laughed, leaving him a $5 tip. Ann liked to over-tip Gene since he was almost like an uncle to her. She grabbed her coffee and headed for the door, as she turned, the sunglasses she had tucked into the collar of her dress came loose and fell to the floor in front of her.
Ann carefully turned so that her back was to an un-occupied table and bent over to pick up her sunglasses. As she did, she could feel bare ass being exposed in public. Ann smiled to herself, appreciating her new vixen-like attitude. She imagined her ex-fiancé, Jim Brand, sitting at the table behind her being shocked by her lewd behavior. She liked this new side of herself and wanted to explore it more.
Coffee in the cup holder, earbuds in, playlist on shuffle, Ann was once again headed out for another day on her route. The day passed quickly as Ann made her deliveries wearing only her yellow dress. From the outside, she looked like a wholesome, beautiful, female mail carrier. But on the inside, she was on fire with desire, wearing no undergarments, looking forward to more lurid sex with the guy on her final stop on Route 11 at mailbox 19.
Ann stopped for lunch at her usual place on route 7. She quickly ate her bag lunch and continued her route. She figured if she increased her speed, she could shave almost 30 minutes off her normal pace. This would leave her more time with Luke without causing any suspicion back at the depot.
Soon, Ann was back on the paved highway headed for route 11. She increased her speed to almost 70 mph, her mail trucks top speed. Ann kept an eye out for Dennis, the county sheriff. She knew Dennis wouldn't give her a ticket, but she knew that word would get back to the depot, and Ann didn't want that. Route 11 was quickly approaching ahead; Ann slowed her speed and made the turn onto the dirt road.
After 3 deliveries, Ann was a few miles down the dirt road and well off the beaten path. Ann's inner vixen was raging to get out. Ann pulled her truck over and pulled her dress over her head; leaving her nude in her mail truck. Ann placed the dress carefully in a compartment under the dash where she kept her purse and continued to make her route 11 deliveries.
Ann reveled in being a naked mail lady. She knew that there was a low likelihood that she would be discovered, but the risk level caused her libido to soar. Ann continued along route 11 making her deliveries. Her hair was blowing in the wind and her almost D sized breasts swung and bounced freely with every undulation in the road.
"You're such a slut," Ann laughed to herself, "Look at you, riding across the countryside naked, delivering the mail."
Ann couldn't wait to get to Luke's place at the end of Route 11. Yesterday, Luke promised that this time they would go all the way. Ann couldn't wait to have Luke's big cock inside her, but she wanted to suck it first. After yesterday's session, Ann was ready to let Luke do almost anything he wanted to her. She remembered how Luke was the first man to ever eat her ass and she wondered about letting him take her anal virginity. The thought made her quiver in her seat.
Ann could see mailbox 19 at the end of route 11 in the distance. She increased her speed and looked at the clock on her dashboard. Sure enough, she had cut almost 30 minutes off her usual route time, it was only 12:30. This would give Ann an hour with Luke without returning to the depot late enough to cause questions about her whereabouts.
Ann flew past mailbox 19 and headed directly up the driveway toward the house. She parked her mail truck in front of the house, grabbed Luke's mail and walked up to the house, naked.
