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It was Monday night and my husband and I decided to order a pizza instead of going out for dinner. I suspected that his reasons were based less on the weather than the new computer program he couldn't seem to stop playing with. I waited downstairs for the pizza to arrive, while he was upstairs, engrossed in computering. When the doorbell rang and I opened the door, there stood the prettiest little pizza girl I had ever seen. She couldn't have been a day over twenty, and the uniform she wore -red like going to School- did nothing to hide her lush body. Her nipples were hard from the cold, and they were easy to see because the damp material clung to her side.

I've always been a closet bisexual and I just couldn't look away from those beautiful breasts. I went to get her money, a little shaken and, by the time I got back, I was already fantasizing about this tantalizing creature with blonde hair and nipples like beacons.

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When I handed her the money, she startled me by holding onto my hand. I stared at our hands, money clasped between them, and then up at her face. Her big beautiful eyes met mine and, with a delicious smile, she stepped in, and led me to the table. In a daze, I set the pizza box down and, without a word, she wrapped her arms around me and we started to kiss. Her lips were so soft, and her cold little hands moved up under my shirt to rub my nipples, which were already hard. I moaned softly, and thought about my husband. If he only knew about the new program I had running downstairs!