Friendly Mailman
When I was a teenager, on summer break anytime I was home alone I would be naked. The mail man would come every other day around the same time, and I would make sure to be out of sight, because he would come directly to our door which had a large window in it to drop the mail off and greet whoever was home (he was our mailman for years and knew everyone in the neighborhood). I would wait until he dropped off the mail then I would just shout HAVE A GOOD DAY!! when I thought he was far enough away he couldn't see me.
One time I was naked doing some chores, but I was listening to music on my I-pod and lost track of time. I remember walking with some laundry heading to the washing machine singing, dancing and being in my own world and at the corner of my eye I saw his shadow approaching the door, but it was too late hide or go anywhere all I heard was Hello....Oh damn sorry!! here's the mail, I didn't know.... I won't tell your mom, keep dancing! I just froze and busted out laughing lol from then he would announce his presence before he got to the door lol
Your mailman seems like a friendly AND progressive kinda guy! He might even have seen a nude or two in his time on the mail route. It's nice that he apologized for catching you unawares and then went on about his business. More people would benefit from THAT sort of attitude when encountering nudity!
Seems like a perfect opportunity to enjoy being seen. I would have been momentarily caught off guard as well, but definitely would not have covered up. And I probably would have stood there and talked to him as long as I could hoping to see a positive reaction from him. Being naked with others is the best, but being seen naked by others is a close second IMHO. :-)
Not the mailman but the Amazon delivery guy, i was mowing the lawn naked in the back garden and the Amazon guy came round the back as no one answered the door, think he got a bit of a shock seeing me naked, but he left the parcel and went
Was washing the families car this morning naked and free in the front of house, on my naked volunteering holiday in the South of France, when all of a sudden the Postman appeared in his Electric Van silently down the drive. No where to run so went over to greet him, he wound down his window, and passed me his electronic pad to sign for a parcel. I did and he handed me a parcel, but I checked the address and it was another neighbours. He had delivered two recorded delivery parcels day before for same neighbours, who we knew lived up the road. So i told him I would show him where they lived, ran inside got some shorts and the other two parcels, handed them to him and cycled down our drive back to lane and up road to neighbours house. They had an English sounding name and he assumed lived here too lol.
My good deed for the day!
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