Tip the driver

Pete's phone buzzed again as he walked into the house. The app alerted the food delivery driver, Kailani L., had arrived. Pete looked down and realized he still had a massive erection. He looked around and found a bright pink beach towel draped across the back of a chair. He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist and quick stepped to the front door.

Pete open the front door. A gorgeous twenty something stood holding two large bags with food. The delivery girl was Polynesian, stood about 5'6", had long black hair, and wore a light blue tank top which held her large D cup breasts up with a healthy amount of cleavage. She wore tight dark blue short, shorts which showed off long toned legs.

"Order for Pete," Kailani said.

"That's me," Pete replied.

Kailani looked Pete up and down with her dark brown eyes and said, "Nice towel."

"Ha, thanks"

Kailani handed the bags over to Pete. In his haste to get to the door, Pete failed to tuck the towel in on itself securely. As he reached for the bags the garishly pink towel dropped to the doorstep.

Kailani gasped at the sight of the very visible banana shaped outline in Pete's dark green compression swim shorts.

Pete just stood there frozen.

Kailani stammered, "I, I, I'll get that."

Kailani knelt down in front of Pete which caused him to have an incredible view of the white bra holding up her deep cleavage under her tank top. Her eyes widened as Pete's boner shifted outward from viewing her rack.

Luckily, the entrance to the house had a portico surrounded by tropical shrubs and was obscured from view. Kailani leaned forward and slowly picked up the towel while still kneeling. As she did so, her large rack hung forward and the back of her shirt rode up slightly to reveal a hot pink thong peaking from the back of her short shorts. It was the same color as Pete's towel.

Pete, still feeling loose from the drinks laughed out loud, "ha, you weren't kidding about liking the towel. It's the same color as the thong you're wearing."

Kailani looked up with a knowing grin on her face.

"Oh, yeah, it's my favorite color. You like it?" She asked as she stood up and dropped the towel to the ground.

Pete had not yet witnessed the rear profile of Kailani. Her legs were shoulder width apart as she bent at the waist and looked to the side and back towards Pete. The short shorts stretched up and the bottom of her ass cheeks made an appearance. The pink whale tail was more prominent from this angle too. It was a great ass!

Pete's filter was gone and his thought was not kept in his head as he said out loud, "you have a great ass!"

Kailani's eyes had the same lusty glazed look as the Leslie, Jan, and Kate. She stood up slowly and turned around arching her back and sticking her ample bosom forward. Pete noticed she must have pulled her tank top down as the top of her white bra was now visible above the neck of her tank top. The breasts were pushed together and displayed nicely under her clothes.

"Maybe you could rate my delivery service with a 'tip'," Kailani explained while emphasizing the word tip.

"How should I provide 'the tip'?" Pete asked in a furtive voice?

Kailani traced a finger slowly from her pouting lips, down her neck, between her cleavage, then to her sides, and turned sideways to trace to her pink thong down her ass.

"How do you want to give it to me?" She said innocently.

Pete was boob man through and through, but that hot pink thong put a fog in his brain that he couldn't get rid of.

"How about i slip in near your back pockets," Pete suggested.

Kailani had a big grin on her face. She had no back pockets. Her long dark hair tumbled forward as she bent over in front of Pete. He could see her tightening her ass muscles. She had a tight package. Pete set the bags of food down on the floor. He inched closer and put his hands on her hips as he approached. His boner was pointing to the sky in his shorts at this point. Pete must not have been moving quick enough. Kailani let out a coo while smooshing Pete's rigid member between her ass cleavage over her shorts.

Pete grunted in surprise. Her ass felt great flanking his cock. She ground up and down. The friction caused her shorts to ride up briefly and then pull down slightly which caused the hot pink thong to make a more prominent appearance. Kailani gave a long grind and a slow downward pull which made the tip of Pete's cock to pop out of his shorts.

The compression of the shorts were doing more than just contain Pete's hard cock, it was also keeping his built up clear precum from escaping. At its release, a large amount of the fluid lazily flowed from his cock down the open area of Kailani's ass cleavage. She instinctively pushed up and back towards Pete.

Pete's now slick cock was caught between Kailani's shorts and her now well lubricated ass crack. It slide all the way out and under her shorts.

She stood up and moaned loudly at the long curved rod between her clenched ass and resting under her moist thong which covered her budding twat. If not for the thong, Pete would be deep in one of two holes. His pulsing member lurched at being against her moist warmth.

They stood there for a minute, in shock and/or awe.

Kailani's phone buzzed.

"Ah shit, I have another delivery," she said.

Kailani gave one last push against Pete and pulled herself free of his rod. Before he could put it away she looked back.

"Wow, it's even bigger when out of those little green shorts," she said in awe. "Here, keep these."

Kailani put the towel around her waist and shimmied around. When she was done she tossed a wet pink thong in Pete's direction.

"That was a great 'tip'," she said. "If you order food through the app again, request Kailani L. But you can call me Lani. Thanks for the tip, maybe next time you can provide it elsewhere," she explained while lifting her heavy breasts upward with her hands.

"Absolutely," he responded.

He watched her ass as she swished her hips and walked to her car. Pete lifted the thong and sniffed deeply smelling her musk. He then pocketed the thong, lifted the bags, and walked inside.