When Janet opened the door, the pizza delivery boy stood there with the two large ham, pineapple and mushroom pizzas that she had ordered for the party that she had planned with her friends to watch their local college football team's game.
"Oh, you're not Jimmy. Jimmy always delivers my pizzas," Janet said in a disappointed voice. She looked over the young black delivery boy from head to toe, paying special attention to the bulge between his legs. He had a nice package.
"No Mam, Jimmy is home sick today and I'm doing the deliveries. I'm Jamal. That will be fifteen dollars and thirty cents," the eighteen year old African-American delivery boy said.
Janet stood there in shock for a second. Jimmy always delivered her pizzas, at least once a week, and she never paid for them. She always gave him a blowjob and he was more than happy to pay for the pizzas himself. She thought about the money for the pizzas because she knew that she only had five dollars in her purse.
Jimmy had told Jamal about this hot college slut that always blew him for her pizzas and what great blowjobs she gave including swallowing every drop of his jizz. He also told Jamal that he had started jerking off in his car and spraying his cum on her pizza before delivering it. He was sure that she and her friends never noticed the added topping among all the other flavors.
Jamal had decided not to let on that he knew about the arrangement that Jimmy and this long legged blond whore had. He wanted to let her come on to him if she was going to. He thought that it would be a lot more fun that way. He also was not sure that Jimmy might just be making up the whole story. The worst that could happen would be that he got paid for the pizzas and probably also get a tip. Most people knew that you tipped for a pizza delivery. The best thing that could happen would be that he would get his cock sucked by this very attractive and spectacularly built white twenty two year old college senior.
She stood there quite for a few seconds. He repeated, "Fifteen dollars and thirty cents."
Even though Janet knew that she did not have the money, Janet went and got her purse. "Oh my, I didn't remember that I don't have enough money left after I bought the beer for the party."