Last order for the day, you run up the flight of stairs, hand clutched to the paper bag.
Order was a turkey sandwich, after this delivery you'd clock it in for the day and get your paycheck
This was a pretty swanky apartment building, with units you of course couldn't afford. You're kinda envious
Room 61, you place the bag on the mat and then ring. Your finger pressing on the confirm order button in your phone.
"Hello there," you jump back a bit, fists raised at the mysterious voice.
The apartment door was slightly ajar, a set of blue eyes leered at you from the gap.
It opens up a bit more, revealing a tall and slender Asian woman. She was probably in her late 30s, her wet dark blue hair tied up in a ponytail, her body covered by a nice black bath robe which gave you a good view of her ample cleavage.
"That my order?" She says sveltely, in a deep voice that just oozed sexuality.
You gulp, intimated by this woman's sexiness.
"Y-Yes ma'am." You fumble about like an idiot, meekly bending down and picking up the bag again, thinking it would be rude to let this lady do the work.
"Oh, what a gentleman." she giggles, like a smitten schoolgirl, your hands make the briefest of contact during the tradeoff. It's enough to fluster you.
"Wait here for a moment, I'll go get your tip." she's about to leave before you kick up a stink
"I-It's fine ma'am, you've already tipped me on the app," her lips just turn even more upward, she's enjoying your floundering.
"No no, good boys like you should be rewarded." She breathes out, as if she was out of breath, it sent tingles down your spine.
You stand there awkwardly trying to collect yourself.
She returns, a nice expensive leather wallet brandished in her hand, she extracts something out of it. It was three crisp $5 notes and a business card.
Ouro Kronii, psychologist.
Your shakey hands take the money and the card.
Then suddenly she moves in just a bit, her long and smooth leg slides up, her knee gently pressing against your crotch. You choke on your saliva.
"Call me," she whispers seductively into your ear, before returning back to her apartment, leaving you all alone outside.
Your face is beet red, your dick painfully constricted in your underwear.
You needed to get home right as fast as you can.

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Pub: 09 Apr 2022 15:06 UTC
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