Tracy Tries to Outwit Her Urges! - Sex Stories

Tracy Tries to Outwit Her Urges!

... estimated time until delivery, Tracy got out of her utilitarian Saturday errands outfit and debated one last time what to be wearing when she answered the door. She looked over some choices laid out on their bed. Lingerie? Nothing but panties? Towel? If dressed in a towel, drop it or keep it on? Completely nude from start to finish? She asked Kyle what his choice would be, but he just told her, "this has to be your decision. For what it's worth, you'll be hot as fuck whichever way you go."

Tracy closed her eyes for a moment to concentrate on her options, then opened them and walked downstairs, leaving behind everything on the bed except a lightweight towel. She liked the towel for the choices it gave her of when, how, or even if to expose herself, as well as possibly letting her exposure appear to be an innocent accident. Once she was downstairs she wrapped the towel around her body and waited for the doorbell to ring. Waiting was agony; she couldn't understand what could possibly be making the delivery take so long! She was seriously thinking of backing out, running back upstairs and leaving Kyle to pay for the pizza when she heard a car stop in front of their house, followed by the sound of footsteps coming up her sidewalk!

"Oh, God, this has to be him," she thought, "This is really happening!"

Kyle called out to her from the kitchen, where he was monitoring the feeds from the three cameras on his laptop, "One male approaching, no problems."

"No problems? Easy ...

... for him to say," she thought, "I'm the one doing the flashing!" Approaching the door she asked Kyle, "Can you tell how old he is? I don't want to get naked in front of some kid!"

"Definitely not a kid," Kyle replied, older than us, I'd say."

"Okay, I can do this,"she thought. The firm knocking on the door wasn't unexpected but still startled Tracy. She paused until she heard a second knock, then reached for the doorknob, twisted it, and pulled the door wide open. Seeing that the man outside the door holding an insulated bag was understandably surprised to see her as she was, she explained, "I was just about to take a shower, and I guess my husband didn't hear you from the basement." She was glad to see Kyle had been right about the driver's age; she thought what she was planning would have been even harder to go through with if he'd been younger and fitter than the balding, paunchy middle aged guy she was about to show her nude body to!

"No worries," the driver said, grinning. With just a quick glance she could see he was enjoying the sight of her. "One medium pizza with pepperoni, a small side salad and a dozen wings, with tax, comes to $32.76." He opened the storm door wide enough to hand Tracy the items and held them out for her to take them. She reached out with both hands and took the three items. With her arms fully extended and her hands occupied, a little twist of her torso was all that was needed to loosen the towel enough to begin its irrevocable slide off ...