You dared Carol to tease the pizza guy

‘You’ll do whatever I want?’ you asked Carol as she continued to stroke your erection through your trousers.

‘Anything.’

‘Answer the door naked. Try to get the pizza guy to fuck you.’

‘I thought you wanted me to prove I only want you?’

‘I want you to prove that you’ll do anything I want tell you to do.’

She smiled up at you, removing her hands from your crotch and stepping around you. ‘Deal.’

Her bottom jiggled deliciously as she ran to the bathroom, shouting ‘One second!’ at the door when the bell sounded again. When she returned she had one of your white towels wrapped around her bust – not one of the bath sheets, a smaller one which only just covered her bottom. From your position you could see Carol in the doorway, but when she opened the door itself the pizza guy was hidden behind it.

Carol was animated, in flirty and sexy mode. ‘Haha, oh, hi!’ she trilled excitedly. ‘I was about to get in the bath, sorry.’ You saw her take the pizza boxes. ‘Um, come in while I find my bag.’

Carol turned away, but the pizza guy remained in the doorway hidden from your view. ‘Let me just put these down for a second.’ With this she placed the boxes on the floor, deliberately bending at the waist to do it. You know the guy got a perfect view of her little ass as the towel rode up. You thought you saw her wiggle a little, just to make the show even better.

She returned to the doorway. ‘Come in for a second while I get your money, let me close the door. I’m a bit cold.’ Two things grabbed your attention in an instant. First, when the pizza guy allowed himself to be ushered in, he was actually a girl. Wearing the baggy, cheap pizza chain uniform you couldn’t tell her body shape but she was only a little taller than Carol. And very pretty, soft features with her pony tail pulled through the back of her blue cap. Well, you thought, this is interesting!

The second thing was that as soon as Carol was behind the pizza girl she dropped her towel to the floor. ‘Just go through to the lounge, straight ahead,’ instructed Carol, guiding the girl from behind. You moved across to the sofa and sat down – no sense in spooking the poor thing any more than she was about to be. You looked up and nodded in acknowledgement of the pizza girl as the pair entered. ‘Oh, there it is,’ Carol said, seeing her bag on the table. When she slunk past her prey, trailing a hand around her waist, she showed herself to be completely naked. The pizza girl opened her mouth, about to say something, but presumably decided to just keep quiet and collect the money.

Carol turned to her, purse in hand. ‘Can I get you a drink? Do you have time for a little break?

The girl shuffled uncomfortably, trying not to look at the naked woman. ‘I can’t, sorry, I have to go.’

Carol stepped closer. ‘Oh go on, it will be worth it.’ She smiled, placing a hand on the girl’s arm. ‘I promise.’