Catching the Courier

By Charlie Kent

Following on from his encounters with the postman, Daniel now wants more encounters to satisfy his needs and desires, and hoped that the next encounter will be with someone who also wears lingerie. To fulfil his growing needs, he plans to entice and seduce the courier. Dressed similarly as before, he eagerly awaits the arrival of the courier. However, Daniel in for a big surprise when the courier who knocks on his door is a woman. Not only that, but there is more to her than meets the eye.

This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts and language and is intended for ADULTS only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Charlie Kent
• Release date: Oct 15, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005034979

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Catching the Courier

Charlie Kent

Copyright 2022 Charlie Kent

Published by Charlie Kent

Second Edition March 2024

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Chapter One

It was Monday at last. The weather had finally changed for the better, as had my mood. I was, however, waiting rather impatiently for the courier to arrive with my parcel. I was busy tidying the kitchen, having had a late breakfast, and because I knew the courier would be coming this morning.

I had chosen to wear my dark green suspender belt with matching briefs and black lace top stockings, my green skirt and a white buttoned short sleeve shirt. I had my trousers at hand, ready to change into when it was required, but now I wished I didn't need to. I once believed I could answer the door without revealing the fact I wore lingerie under my trousers, but recent events had proved otherwise. Not that I cared anymore.

I checked the time. It was nine thirty. The delivery was expected within the two hour delivery slot from eight thirty to ten-thirty, but time seemed to be dragging this morning. I was getting a little anxious too. I wasn’t sure exactly why, but I suspected it had something to do with what happened Tuesday and Friday. I knew I was tempting fate, but I was determined to see what the courier would do or say if he caught a glimpse of my stockings and panties. Of course, it could be that he wouldn’t, or if he did, he might not say anything and I might never see him again. I was, however, secretly hoping it would result in another pleasurable encounter. My encounter with Fred, the postman, had changed me, and