Mailman's Solitary Delight

In the quiet of his small apartment, the mailman, tired from his day's deliveries, finds solace in a private moment. He unbuttons his shirt, revealing his toned chest, and unzips his pants, letting them fall to the floor. His hand wraps around his growing erection, stroking it slowly. He leans back, his eyes closed, imagining the hands of the grateful recipients he's met today. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening. The room fills with his soft moans, the only sound in the otherwise silent room.

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