A delivery

About twenty mins later, there was some sharp knocks on the door that made Brandi jump out of her skin as well as instinctively flexing her bare ass cheeks together as she was laying on her tummy still. She got up and made her way to the door as she hoped it was just a delivery that could be dropped off and she could pick it up in a few minutes. More knocks quickly had her freaking out a bit more as it sounded like she was needing to sign for it. Maybe she could just hide behind the door and get this done in less than a minute.

She undid the two locks and made sure to position her naked bottom half behind the door before turning the door knob. She popped her head out and half of her torso as she said, “Hello! Can I help you?”

The delivery man smiled and said, “Good morning! Sorry about the early delivery but I have a package for Brandi Jameson.”

Brandi was not expecting a package and excitedly moved out from behind the door more than she should have. Her bare hip was now showing and the delivery guy grinned as she saw no indications that she was wearing any bottoms. “Oh I’m so excited! I was not expecting a package,” she gleefully said.

“Well surprises are the best, if I do say so myself,” the delivery man said with a chuckle. “I just need you to sign for it and I’ll be on my way.” He handed the clipboard to Brandi that attempted to take inside. He sharply said, “Sorry ma’am! I need to see you sign it. Company policy that we watch you put pen to page.” Brandi grimaced as she was unsure how to sign this in his field of view without showing her bottomless stare.