I Knew Her Secret..

I had a serious crush on the postal lady, I would wait on her until I saw that she was coming and then I would either make up some reason to go outside and exchange words with her or I would watch naked from inside of my house. I know it sounds perverted but I just couldn’t get enough of her. Her name was Marla. Obviously, she wore the whole postal get-up with the blue shorter than usual shorts on a daily basis. Usually the post ladies when they wore shorts they would come to the knee, Marla’s came to the mid thigh and were very tight and revealing. She was African-American and had sugar brown skin.

Her hair was usually in a ponytail or a bun, her hair was coarse and came to about her mid-back and her makeup was always light, she had natural beauty about her with no cosmetics. She was about my height which is 5’9 and had a very athletic looking figure with track runner legs and hips. Her breast seemed about average from what I could see but I could never get a spectacular view of them due to the bag of mail draped over her shoulder and the postal jacket or layered shirt she was usually wearing. I would check for a panty line everyday, some days she wore regular women’s panties, some days she wore a thong or bikini cut. She always took time out of her day to talk to me if I was standing outside and she never acted weird so I assumed that there was a possibility of maybe hooking something up with her in the future someday. I had switched from just watching from my window to filming her from the window, she had no clue, I had tinted house windows to keep my house cooler during the summer so there was basically no way to see in unless u put your face directly up to the window.


On one particular day my fantasy changed drastically. Usually my garage door was left open and my car would be pulled in the front. This day my garage was closed and my car was inside, I hadn’t been outside either for at least 2 or 3 days either. I was watching Marla go down the other side of the street and then I waited to film her as she made her way up my side of the block.