Katie and Shannon toddled through the front door of their apartment. A night at the bar with their girlfriends had been a lot of fun, but both of them were drunk, and lonely for male company.
"Jesus Christ I'm hungry." Katie was in the middle of undressing in the living room, tossing her clothes this way and that, as was her habit when she got drunk. "I am craving a pizza right now. Is Rizzo's still open?" Katie was completely naked now, and walking towards the laundry room. Her toned ass flexed with the movement, her B-cup breasts pert and quivering. She pulled on an extremely short pair of exercise shorts, and jerked on a cropped t-shirt before walking into the bathroom that Shannon was vacating.
"I think so. It's almost two." Shannon had changed in the bathroom, her full E cup breasts and flaring hips covered by a soft grey cotton nightie, unbuttoned so that her impressive cleavage was visible. "We'd better order fast, though, and you better have some money. I spent my last bit of cash on those last two drinks."
"'S cool." Katie emerged from the bathroom and picked up her phone, as Shannon flopped on the couch and picked up the remote. There was this guy at the bar earlier who looked like he wanted to chat her up, but his friends left before he could make his way over. Shannon got over it. There were always going to be people who were asses about her weight. She didn't let it affect her.
"Make sure you get some pepperoni and red peppers, Katie!" Shannon said
"Hello, Rizzo's?"
Derek had just returned and cashed out his tips at Rizzo's, one of the few, it seemed, Mom and Pop pizza joints left in town. It had been a long shift. Finals at the university were winding down, but deliveries had been off the chart during finals week. Derek had been working so much he barely had time to study for his own tests, but he managed to ace almost all of them. Finally, finished with work and the semester, he was looking forward to sleeping all day tomorrow.
"Hey Mike, I'm ghost." He said to the manager.
"Wait, can you run one more? You don't have to come back to the shop after. And it's on your way home."
"Sure, but what about the money? Was it a card?"
"Yep. Gimme a few..." Mike and Derek were the only ones left, which was fine with Mike. Derek was his best employee by far, and Mike knew that the pie would get delivered hot, with no customer complaint. The chuckle headed delivery drivers would have dropped the food, let it slide around their cars, and the phone would be ringing off the hook with free pizza runs.
Mike slid the large thin crust with pepperoni, sausage and red and green pepper into a box, sliced it into squares, and slid it into an insulated bag. "Grab a couple of sodas from the cooler, and good night, Derek. I'll see you in a couple of weeks. Bring the bag back when you come to get your check on Monday."
"Alright, Mike. Enjoy your break." Rizzo's always closed between the end of the spring semester and the start of summer term. The university was responsible for so much of their business that to stay open with no customers would have been fatal to the business, so Mike followed the tradition of his father and grandfather, and closed the business for two weeks each spring, and took his wife to visit her sister in Florida.
Derek jumped into his '98 Corolla, still running like a top despite the years, and headed toward the address.
"I can drop this off, and head home to sleep." Derek thought. The week, between tests and work, had been brutal, and his sleep had suffered. Working your way through college was just as hard as his mother had said it would be.
1204 Honeycutt Drive Apt. 6 was the address, and Google Maps told him he was a mere three blocks from his home in the student apartments on the edge of campus. The apartments all had outside entrances, 1 and 2 on the first floor, 3 and 4 on the second, so Derek bounded all the way to floor three. He knocked briskly on number six and called "Pizza!"
When Katie opened the door, she saw a six foot, well built black man with a nice smile on his face, shoulders that looked as if he lifted weights, and large hands. One of those large hands held a credit receipt for her to sign. Derek saw a petite young woman with dark blonde hair, wearing volleyball shorts that hugged her small firm ass and gave her a noticeable cameltoe below her soft flat stomach. The cropped tee shirt did nothing to hide the hard nipples poking the threadbare material. "Shannon! Can you bring me a pen? Come on in." She said to Derek, practically yanking him into the apartment.
Derek saw a bigger dark haired female round the corner and his mouth went dry. She was wearing a modest cotton night shirt, but her body destroyed that modesty. Fat, round breasts seemed ready to split the garment at the buttons, and her hips were wide enough that he could see the swell of her ass from the front. Her bare legs, which he could see just above the knee, also appeared thick and lovely. Derek woke up and instantly became horny.
Katie took a pen from Shannon's outstretched hand, and signed the slip while Derek removed the pizza from the hot bag. Derek took the slip, and, glancing at it, noticed there was no tip. Goddammit.
Katie noticed her screw up, even through her drunken haze. "Oh shit. I didn't give you a tip."
Derek waited patiently.
Katie looked at Shannon, who was staring at Derek. Shannon glanced over and said "Don't look at me. I told you I didn't have any cash left after those two bomb shots."
Derek was confused. "All you have to do is write an amount on that line-"
Katie interrupted, "Can you put the pizza in the oven, while I talk to our friend the driver?" Shannon reluctantly brought the pizza into the kitchen.
Katie leaned toward Derek conspiratorially. "Look, I bet I could give you a good tip without cash. I bet you would like it if I paid you with my mouth."
Derek was taken aback, as was Shannon, who had crept back in the room. Shannon was taken with Derek, whose broad shoulders and cute smile had her whirling with all sorts of fantasies. Black men that looked like Derek always turned her on. But she couldn't believe that Katie was offering a blowjob to the pizza man! What was this, a '70's porno flick?
