Better part of valor

Sarah's offer is tempting, you have to admit.

You don't always do well with temptation, which you can admit when you're being honest with yourself.

You'd much rather have time to think this through.

Then you hear the doorbell ring.

You haven't been in here that long! Did Sarah order pizzas from Santa's elves or what?

You rush out to get your shirt and get to the kitchen. You tell yourself that Sarah's eyes aren't judging you as you leave for being indecisive.

"Matt, throw me my shirt!" you implore as you dive into the kitchen.

You get your shirt on as Miranda answers the door and leads the pizza guy inside.

Well that's a wrinkle.

Pizza guy is definitely a pizza girl.

Lovely olive skin, black hair, with large animesque eyes, her shorts showing off her slender legs. Very doable in your opinion, but you don't think Nicole would agree.

"Hey guys, this is Lisa. Lisa, the guys. Lisa, why don't we just put the pies on the table. Why don't you be a gentleman, John, and come out to help?" Miranda asks, to your surprise.

Like you're going to go out there bottomless, she'd probably scream ****. Is she just teasing you, or does she know something you don't?

"Sorry, leg cramp." Smooth. Truly you have the gift of gab.

Nicole looks flustered, unsure what to do. You mouth encouragement to her. It can still be okay, she can just get her number in a friendly fashion.

Sarah joins you with the money. She's changed. It's not really a pizza party dress. It's a sequinned bit of nothing that shows a massive amount of cleavage and barely covers her hoohah, matched with some fuckme heels.

Is she trying to tempt you into saying yes to being her fuckbuddy? Was she trying to upstage Nicole during her dare? Is she trying to rub your nose in how hot she is? You doubt it was laundry day.

If she is surprised to see a pizza girl, she doesn't show it, but she gives Nicole a look that makes it clear the bet is still one.

"Uhm, hi, Lisa, it's nice to meet you, I'm Nicole," she starts. This is going to be uncomfortable for her, you know, even disregarding her partial state of dress. She's not outgoing, her boyfriends always approached her, you're pretty sure she's just as happy to be just with you and Matt as at a party.

If Lisa is bothered by Nicole's top being off, she doesn't show it. Perhaps people ordering pizza undressed is just normal in her line of work.

As Nicole tries to charm her phone number out of Lisa, your boner makes it clear that you are finding being bottomless, within sight of an unsuspecting girl, a thrill.

Is it the fear of discovery, or do you want her to see you?

You return your attention back to Lisa and Nicole, she's gotten around to asking Lisa for her number.

Lisa responds that she can stay, this being her last delivery, and leans in for a kiss.

Blink, blink. Well, you suppose that a topless girl asking you for your number would seem like a pick up attempt.

Nicole's eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't pull away. Is she trying to be a good trooper and get that number, or is Nicole more into lesbian sex than you thought?

You aren't sure how much you can do about it from the kitchen though, and the girl on girl kiss has certainly hasn't deadened your erection.

Think! Can you think of something you can do to help from here or how far are you willing to let this go?