Mike has more pizzas to deliver so he needs to get going

“Wow, just wow” Mike mumbles from behind her as Felicity hears the sounds of him doing his jeans and belt back up. “Best tip ever.”

“Well, it’s the least we could do for you Mike” he talks from the sofa, “after you’ve brought us such lovely pizza.” As if to prove his point, he tears off another slice and bites into it. “My wallets on the side there Flis, can you give Mike a nice tip for his time” he addresses Felicity, making her shake her head to clear all the thoughts currently going through her mind of what she wants right now.

“Sure, yeah, sure” Felicity’s voice is far away, still coming down from the experience as she moves at last, heading to where she can see his wallet. Mike follows, and she wonders if his eyes are still locked on her ass or if now he has cum he is checking her out elsewhere. She opens his wallet, seeing the cash stuffed inside it, making her wonder why he carries so much with him. She looks back to him as if for clarification, wondering what he thinks is a good tip.

“Make it twenty” he suggests, clearly understanding her look. “He deserves it after wasting some of his time on your ass.”

“Thanks man, I mean, really, you don’t have to” Mike protests but Felicity simply pulls out the note and holds it out to him, and as much as he protests, he is quick to take it. “If you ever order from us again, I’m going to make sure I get it to you super quick, special service” he laughs as he stuffs the money in his pocket. “Better go, they will be wondering where I’ve got to.” Felicity watches as he heads to the door, giving her one last look over before he vanishes through it.

“Well young lady, how was that?” he asks with a smile as Felicity closes the door. She can still feel his cum all over her ass, slowly drying on her. She wonders if she should go wash it off before she sits back down, but as he holds his hand out towards her, she takes it as permission for her to join him once more on the sofa. As she sits, she shivers as she feels the cool leather on her skin, the cum sticky against her now.

“Well, that’s got the evening going nicely” he tells her as his hand caresses her thighs. She can’t help but let them spread open as he does, as if to show him her own needs right now, her pussy glistening with wetness. “Tuck in now, this pizza is damn good.”

Settling back into the sofa, he holds out one of the pizza boxes for her to tear off a slice, the smell reminding her that as well as hungry for attention, she is also just hungry for food! The first bite makes her nod her agreement that it’s good.