I had delivered to this house many times. Always the same blonde answered and seemed excited to receive the packages. She had started to sign with kisses and flirt, "Ooh another big package from my favourite delivery driver!"
This morning she was dressed up. When she had signed she ran off giggling with the electronic pad. I found her in the kitchen and then heard the door shut behind me and a second lady stand in the doorway.
"OK give me the pad back please."
"Only when we're done with you. Now sit on that stool and don't move. Watch!"
They moved together in front of me and began to kiss and caress each other. They sensuously outlined their full breasts and slowly opened blouse buttons. They ran hands over tight short skirts giving me a peak of stocking top.
"Are you enjoying your show Dave?"
"Very much," I replied, willing them to go further.
"Do you think we should show him more Louise?"
"Hmm I'm not sure Lucy. Maybe if he showed us something first?"
"Good idea. Take your shirt off and then we'll continue."
It was gone in an instant and they looked at each other and kissed gently.
"Not bad. OK, we will show you some more, you bad boy!"
Louise bent over the counter and Lucy ran her hands up her friend's legs, pushing her fingers under the tight material of her skirt and revealing more stocking top.
"Mmmm such silky stockings Lou, you know how much I love them."
"I know," replied the other lady and wiggled her bum slowly. "Do you think he likes them too?"
Lucy turned to look at me. "Oh I bet her does. He looks like the kind of naughty boy who loves seeing ladies in fine silk stockings and their suspenders. I bet his twitter feed is full of ladies like us, modelling lingerie and being a little bit wicked."
I smiled at the thought and they smiled back and kissed again, red lips pressed together for longer this time.
Lucy ran her hands up Louise's silk blouse and cupped her big breasts and they moaned together. Slowly she unbuttoned her friend but what lay underneath remained hidden from me. Lucy's hands were squeezing what were certain to be very sexy tits and as she did so she turned and blew me a kiss. "Mmmm such a firm handful, I can barely hold them, I bet a man's hands could."
Such a tease and she knew it. And I was loving it.
I was loving it even more as, seconds later, Louise turned round showing me what I wanted to see and then turned Lucy to face me. She ran her own hands up over her friend's body and undid the first button of her blouse. "Oh Lou, you're not going to show him my big tits are you?" Lucy exclaimed in horror and crossed her arms over her chest.
"It's only fair darling, he's taken his shirt off after all."
"Oh, I suppose that's true. But make him be patient, we don't want impatient boys do we?"
"Certainly not. We want full attention for as long as we desire. Oh just think of the things we might do with a guy like that."
I'd been keeping pretty calm up to that point, but I swallowed hard as they both gazed at me and my dick throbbed gently. Hoping they didn't notice I returned their gaze.
Louise continued unbuttoning, taking her deliberate time with each one and looking up at me every time the blouse opened further. She kept Lucy covered but when enough buttons were open she slid one hand inside and squeezed her friends left breast. Lucy lay her head back as her breast was played with. I could see her right nipple poking hard at the silk material and she began to push back against the stool behind her. The slow unbuttoning began again and I had to shift my position to keep comfortable. Louise pulled the blouse and held it taught showing how aroused Lucy had become.
"Oh god look at my nipples,'' she said and circled one with a red nail. "You turn me on so much darling".
She turned to look up and they kissed again, this time tongues flickered briefly.
Breaking the kiss Lucy smiled at me. "He's been good, so let him have his treat."
She slid both hands inside the blouse and then pushed her breasts together and out, pinching her nipples as she did so, revealing them to me horny gaze at last.
"Wow," I breathed, "perfect."