"The Reter Meader ... I Mean ... Meter Reader"

Ronald Green parked his scooter next to the curb and headed down the little path between the two homes. He'd been working for the Power Company six months now, zipping around town on the little motor bike to record the electrical usage at 2,000+ homes each month. He loved his job, which his friends -- most of them college graduates with professional careers -- just didn't understand.

"I'm out and about in the fresh air every day," he'd often told them, "rather than sitting in some tiny cubicle or stuffy office. And I see new and interesting things almost every day."

That last part was true, but as he passed through the gate to get to the back of an old home into which a new owner had recently moved, Ronny had no idea what interesting thing ... or things he was going to see today. He froze at the sight of the woman, his eyes and mouth falling open in shock. He should have looked away, turned away, run away. His Trainer had warned him of the possibility of one day happening upon a sun bather in a state of undress, and of the need to quickly and politely withdraw as to not seem to be invading the home owners privacy, but...

"Oh Jesus Christ Almighty..." he murmured.

He simply couldn't pull his eyes away, and by the time he'd regained his senses enough to consider turning away, the woman was looking directly at him ... yet ... doing nothing whatsoever to hide herself from his eyes...

"Hi!" he practically squeaked, the nervousness seeming to pour out his pores. "I, um ... I'm the reter meader." It took him a moment to realize what he'd said. He laughed nervously, correcting, "Meter reader! I'm here to read the meter ... the electrical meter ... the meter for the ... you know ... the electric ... electricity ... power."

He was falling apart ... and while he'd been able to raise his gaze to look into the beauty's eyes, he hadn't been able to maintain the elevation, his gaze falling again to ogle those beautiful tits...

(OOC: Looking for a female writer. The home owner doesn't mind being ogled. In fact, she likes it enough that next month, she will be out her to greet him again. Eventually, they'll connect for sex. To learn more, PM me. Do not post without being invited to do so.)