Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 3
Romance, Erotica, Erotica Anthologies, Taboo, M&
| Author: | Candy Kross | ISBN: | 1230000237424 |
| Publisher: | Vince Stead | Publication: | May 5, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Candy Kross |
| ISBN: | 1230000237424 |
| Publisher: | Vince Stead |
| Publication: | May 5, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Last night, after a long day at work, I decided to order a pizza. When the pizza boy arrived, I answered the door in a see through white short nightgown. You could easily see me thru the white transparent material.
I could tell the pizza boy was getting excited as soon as I opened the door. He was a college age kid and I knew at that age, they would do anything. Even though I am in my forties, I still look great.
So, when the pizza delivery guy showed up at my house last night, little did he know, he was my target for the night. I usually went out to find guys, but tonight, I decided to order in. It wasn't my first delivery guy and it was definitely not my last.
I answered the door and I could tell he was checking me out, from head to toe. I asked him to come inside while I got the money. That was always my ploy to get them inside.
I gave him money for my pizza and held a twenty in my hand for his tip and waved it back and forth in his face. “This twenty dollar tip is yours, only if I can ………………...” I told him.
Last night, after a long day at work, I decided to order a pizza. When the pizza boy arrived, I answered the door in a see through white short nightgown. You could easily see me thru the white transparent material.
I could tell the pizza boy was getting excited as soon as I opened the door. He was a college age kid and I knew at that age, they would do anything. Even though I am in my forties, I still look great.
So, when the pizza delivery guy showed up at my house last night, little did he know, he was my target for the night. I usually went out to find guys, but tonight, I decided to order in. It wasn't my first delivery guy and it was definitely not my last.
I answered the door and I could tell he was checking me out, from head to toe. I asked him to come inside while I got the money. That was always my ploy to get them inside.
I gave him money for my pizza and held a twenty in my hand for his tip and waved it back and forth in his face. “This twenty dollar tip is yours, only if I can ………………...” I told him.
