
Sara was behind schedule all day. First, she had to rush over to the dry cleaners, who had called at around 9am to inform her that they misplaced her husband’s suit pants. After getting that straightened out, she had to go to her son’s high school for a parent teacher conference that dragged on and on. When she finally got back home, she barely had 30 minutes to fix dinner before her kids would be home from school. As exhausted and as short on time as she was, she decided to just order a pizza, which she figured would take about 30 minutes since it just about always does. She placed her order and headed off to the bathroom for a nice relaxing bath before the family would return.
Sara was still quite attractive at 33, with nice firm curves and a pair of gorgeous full natural tits that always drove her husband crazy. Her short blond hair perfectly complemented her feminine figure, which she worked hard at to keep looking toned and attractive. Sara got naked and sunk into the tub filled with bubbles and potpourri oils for a nice escape from suburban troubles. All was great for the first 15 minutes until she hears the doorbell ring. “No, there’s no way!” Sara yelled out. The pizza guy always takes a full 30 minutes to get here, she thought to herself. She bolted from the tub, her soapy wet tits swaying about, as she frantically tried to find something to cover herself with so that she could answer the door. The best she could do was to tie a towel around her, so she made do and rushed to the door. Opening the door, she was surprised to see that the regular pimply pizza guy who always delivers her pizzas was nowhere to be found. Instead, a tall good looking guy in his twenties stood before her. He smiled and explained that Eric, the normal guy, was sick today. Sara didn’t mind at all, of course, but she was a little embarrassed that she was soaking wet in a towel.
“Don’t worry, maam, you’re not the only one who’s answered the door wearing a towel.” He told her, trying to ease her obvious embarrassment. Sara took the pizza in and asked the guy to wait while she got the money. Sara took the pizza to the kitchen and retrieved her wallet. She almost hit the ceiling when she opened the wallet and realized that she had no cash. She had forgotten to go to the ATM due to the hectic events of the day. Sara went back to the door and asked the pizza guy if there was any way that he could accept an alternative form of payment. “Like what, maam?” he asked. With that, Sara smiled and removed her towel, revealing her big wet tits and gorgeous body. The pizza guy’s eyes almost popped out of his skull. She led him into the house and closed the door. “Look, I can’t let you fuck me because my kids will be home any minute, but I can suck you off and let you cum on my tits. Would that be acceptable payment?” The pizza guy just robotically nodded yes, not being able to avert his gaze from her huge boobs. Sara dropped to her knees and undid his pants, releasing his already bone-hard dick. She took it into her mouth and sucked him deep. His moans filled the house as this naughty soccer mom continued to slurp and suck his cock. He yelled out “I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna cum right now!” and Sara took his cock in both hands and jacked him off all over her sexy tits. Right then, she heard her kids bus pulling up to the curb. “You’ve got to go NOW!!” she told the spent pizza boy, who quickly pulled up his pants. Before showing him to the door, Sara told the pizza boy to expect another order from her next week. “If you liked my tits, you’re going to love my ass. You can have it next week if the pizza stays free.”
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