Riley learned early in life that he was lazy. He always took the easy way to do anything, despite the efforts of his parents to guide him. As an only child, he had been spoiled from day one. At 20 years old, he was still living at home and his only source of income was from delivering pizzas.
Although he was of average height and weight, Riley possessed something that overshadowed his lack of enthusiasm, and that was charm and boldness. He had pushed his way into many relationships with girls, took what he wanted physically and then moved on to his next opportunity.
He was sent out to deliver four pizzas one afternoon, and the last one was to a house in his neighborhood that had been unoccupied for almost six months. He rationalized that someone new there was probably ordering pizza for convenience while moving in.
The woman who answered the door surprised him. She was much older than he and she wore a cut off tee shirt and denim shorts. Her breasts stood out so boldly that the nipples showed through the fabric. She had thick thighs but narrow hips.
Her brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail.
She smiled and said, "Oh, that was fast; I was just getting ready to work out."
Riley handed her the pizza. "Hi, I'm Riley."
"I'm Valerie, but people call me Val; come on in."
"Nice to meet you, Val. That will be $22.75 plus my generous tip."
Valerie set the pizza on a table nearby and grabbed her purse. She fumbled around in it, digging for money and finally looked up in frustration.
"Looks like I only have about $7, do you take American Express?"
"Nope, sorry," Riley lied. This was going to be one of his special deliveries.
"MasterCard, Visa, Discover?" she asked.
"Sorry, Ma'am, they don't allow me to carry a swiping device; cash only."
Riley had a stupid knowing grin on his face, and Valerie knew his game.
"What about a personal check?"
"Sorry, ma'am, we've had problems with checks, so, cash only."
"They didn't tell me that when I ordered," Valerie protested.
"Everybody in town knows it, so they don't usually have to say it."
"Well, Riley, why don't you give me your home address, and I'll bring you the money later today?"
"No can do, ma'am, I have to turn in the money before I clock out today."
"And may I ask, what do you do in a situation like this, Riley?"
"Well, usually I can work out something with the person who ordered."
Valerie could tell by the way he had looked at her chest and her legs that he was conjuring up a "solution" in his mind as soon as he knew that she did not have the cash.
"Alright, what do you have in mind here, Riley?"
"I'd like to see your tits, have you sit on my face and then fuck you," he said boldly.
"For $22.75? You're out of your horny little mind. How about if I let you see and squeeze my tits and we'll call it even?" She offered. "And you keep your mouth shut about it?"