Hell yeah!

Only a day after you made your order there is a loud knock on the door. As you head towards it to answer it they knock again, more insistant this time. Muttering to yourself, you open the door and see her for the first time. The young blond woman before you was more than you ever hoped for. He hair was pulled back into a pony tail and her eyes were shaded in black makeup, matching her lipstick nicely. The black mesh shirt she was wearing was see through, and would have exposed her pointy little nipples if they werent covered in Xs of electrical tape. As your eyes drift lower you notice her leather skirt, and boots.

You know now, then and there, that you are going to fuck her, and soon.

"Um...", she begins, seeming a bit shy. "I missed my ride. Can i use your phone, sir?" Offering you a little smile, she seems to blush just a little, her hands sliding nervously across her stomach.

"Sure, but dont call me sir." She giggles as she steps by you into your place and you smile a bit. When the door is shut behind you you introduce yourself, taking her hand gently and kissing it. Her cheeks reddening, he looked down, not knowing what to do.

"I'm amy", she managed, her voice tiny.

"It's very nice to meet you, Amy. The phone is right over there", you say, nodding in it's direction. She just glances at the thing then shifts her gaze, peering deep into your eyes. After a moment she blushes again, looking down and clasping her hands nervously.

"I'm sorry that i lied, but the truth is... I have nobody to call. Please can i stay here with you? Please? I promise i'll keep out of the way!"

It suprises you at first, but you narrow your eyes slyly, an idea forming.

"Well... alright", you do your best to dound ****, playing along with the little fantasy you have been given. "But you have to help out around here, okay?"

Smiling cheerfully, she practicly dives forward, wrapping her arms around your neck and laying her face against your chest for a moment. Leaning back, she looks up at you. "You mean like chores? What do you want me to do?", she giggles, running her hand over your chest slowly, her eyes locked on you in a lustful manner. Her mouth stays slightly agape as she stares at you, letting you see her tounge curl against her teeth