The bell rang as Chris made his way to the door to collect the Pizza. As they realized none of them could cook this seemed like the safest option.
He opened the door to greet a beautiful girl, trying to juggle the boxes of pizza. Her breasts barely restrained in the tight blouse of the red and blue blouse that was a part of her uniform.
Her name tag read, Grace.
“I am sorry this is my… wow”
Grace had finally looked up from the pizza and was pleased to see the man in front of her eyes. Chris was clad in nothing other than his boxers and a playful smile. His eyes twinkling mischievously from watching Aiyana touch herself a few hours ago. Grace stood up straight, her back now curved to afford Chris a better view of her breasts. She knew what she had and was not afraid to use to have Ch
