You decided to let Carol handle it

The pizza girl seemed to be considering her options. Her eyebrows wiggled a little in thought, causing the peak of her baseball cap to move up and down. You could tell that part of her was intrigued by the strange set up here: Carol, naked, clearly coming on to her while you sat on the sofa fully dressed. But part of her was at work, and needed to get back to her deliveries. You wondered for a second whether it was worth trying to persuade the girl to join you and Carol for a bit of fun, but then Carol continued speaking and you decided to let her handle this herself.

‘It must be a hard job, rushing round delivering all these pizzas all night,’ she cooed. She slowly moved her hand from the girl’s arm to the middle of her back. From where you sat you could hear the rustle of the thick, shiny material of the oversized jacket. ‘If you don’t want a drink, is there anything else you’d like?’ She licked her lips. ‘Anything at all?’

‘Well, it’s okay really,’ gulped the girl. ‘I should be getting back anyway. If you could just pay for the pizzas?’

‘Oh, silly me!’ Carol laughed animatedly, causing her breasts to jiggle and dropped her purse on the floor at the girl’s feet. She put one finger to her lips. ‘Oopsie,’ she said.

Carol then slowly bent her legs, lowering herself into a squatting position right in front of the pizza girl. Her leg muscles were taut, her back arched slightly as she looked up at the pretty girl. This position made you think of her lowering herself slowly onto your cock.

‘Are you sure I can’t do anything to help you relax for a while?’ Carol’s hands were on the girl’s thighs now, and she moved them to her bottom as she slowly stood up again. ‘I’ll make you feel good and relaxed.’

‘You forgot to pick up your purse,’ said the girl. It looked to you as though she was tiring of this but Carol kept trying.

‘Oh, silly me again! Would you pick it up for me?’

The pizza girl had heard enough. ‘You know what? It’s free. Forget the money.’ She stepped away from Carol and turned toward the door. ‘Have a good evening and enjoy your meal.’

You jumped out of your seat and caught her at the door. Partly you didn’t want the girl to leave without the money. Mostly you wanted her to come back next time when you ordered pizza.

‘Look, I’m sorry about her,’ you explained. ‘She gets a bit over-friendly when she’s had a drink. Here’s the money, and some extra for you. Sorry again.’ The girl smiled and nodded politely and left.

Carol looked quite dejected when you returned to the kitchen, leaning against the counter with her legs crossed at the ankles. ‘Don’t say it,’ she grumbled.

‘It was a good effort. I know what you were doing though. Well played.’

‘You do?’

‘You know you could have had her. But you deliberately messed it up. Because you want me all to yourself. You want my big cock in you. You need to feel me filling you up and shooting my load deep inside you. It’s all you can think about, isn’t it?’ Whilst talking, you slowly walked up to Carol, and now you are very close, your legs pressing against her naked thighs. By the time you finished speaking she had one hand toying with her pussy, and one tugging at your waist button.

‘You got me Sam. I want you so much. I am so wet for you.’ She finally managed to undo your fly and sunk to her knees, pulling your underwear down. ‘I’ve thought about this cock of yours for so long,’ she said, and then took you in her mouth.