Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2006 16:19:14 -0800 (PST)
From: Marnie
Subject: Pizza Girl - Chapter 1

	I look in the full length mirror and start to cry
again. "Why did he do it?" I say to myself. I look at the
5'10 135 lb. blonde woman staring back at me. My 38d breasts
have started to sag a little, but they are in great shape
for a woman of 42. The large brown areolas are capped by
light brown nipples that are slightly hard due to the
temperature in the room. My eyes stray down to my freshly
shaved pussy. I turn slightly and look over my shoulder at
my ass. A little sag, but it's still damn good for a woman
my age. Again, my eyes start to well with tears. "A woman my
age," I think. That was, after all, the problem. My husband
of 20 years had left me for the daughter of our next door
neighbor, a girl all of 21 years old. The only good thing
that had happened in the last 3 months since the divorce was
that the circumstances of my husband's leaving me had
allowed a sympathetic judge to grant me a settlement that
would keep me very satisfied for the rest of my life. And, I
looked around me, a wonderful home. Even though I knew it
was not my fault and I knew I was lucky to be rid of Bill, I
just couldn't seem to shake these bouts of depression. I had
become almost a shut in and my friends worried about me
constantly. I had just taken a shower and now pulled on a
loose fitting robe, cinched it tightly around my waist and
walked downstairs.
     I had decided to spend another Friday night in and
called the local pizza joint for a delivery. I filled a
large goblet with wine, took a large gulp, refilled it and
went into the den to wait for my pizza. I turned on the
television and was channel surfing when I came upon one of
those soft core porn channels. The one's that don't really
show penetration, but almost everything else, for some
reason I paused the remote and started to watch the show.
There were two women gently kissing on a sofa they were both
very pretty, and even though they were both women, I
couldn't help but notice how gentle and sensual the kiss
was. I couldn't remember when the last time that a man had
kissed me that way. I took another large drink of wine and
watched the scene unfold. Every one of their kisses and
touches just reminded me of what I had not had, in so long.
I hated watching, but on the other hand I couldn't make
myself change the channel. I took several more pulls from
the wine glass and went to the kitchen to refill it. When I
returned the two women were naked massaging each others'
breasts. My thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell. A
little frazzled, I went to the door and answered it. A cute
young girl stood there with my pizza in hand.
     "Sausage and mushroom?"  she asked.
     "Ah.oh yes," I stammered, "let me go get my purse. I
moved away from the door and went to the kitchen to get the
money. "Just put the pizza on the coffee table I called over
my shoulder as I looked through my purse. I finally found my
wallet and returned to the den. I froze at the entry to the
den. There was my pizza on the coffee table and the pizza
delivery girl was standing by the couch watching the lesbian
love scene playing on my TV. My God, I had forgotten to
turn it off when I answered the door! "I'm ah, sorry, I just
turned it on when the bell rang.I didn't know what channel
was on," I lied.
     The girl turned and looked at me. She must have been
only about 18 years old but her voice sounded much older. "I
don't think so," her look made me pull my robe tighter. "I
think you were sitting here watching this movie, drinking
your wine, she motioned to the half full glass on the table,
and getting hot. I can see your nipples poking out hard
against your robe."
     "No, that's not it at all. I'm telling you I just
turned it on and went to answer the door. I don't even know
what channel this is." I hoped she would buy my story, I
knew my face was bright red and after she had mentioned it,
I could feel the stiff buds of my nipples pushing against
the front of my silk robe.
     "I don't believe you," she was walking toward me, "I
think those two women were making you hot." She was now
right in front of me. "I think, if I hadn't come when I did
you would be getting yourself off right now on that couch."
     "That's ridiculous," I tried to sound firm, "I
never.what kind of woman do you think I am? Who are you to
talk to me this way?"
     "I'm the girl who's going to help you feel better," and
with that her hand went to my breast and stroked over one of
my nipples.
     "Ah!" I instinctively drew back but the sound that had
come out of my mouth was a soft moan of desire.
     The girl knew the sound and stepped close to me again.
This time she took both of her hands and with the thumb and
forefinger of each she pinched both of my nipples gently.
     "Ahhhh!" this time the moan was louder and undeniable.
I didn't move away. The young girl continued to massage and
pinch my nipples. She gently pulled aside the robe, bent
down and took first one and then the other rock hard bud
into her mouth sucking and gently biting. "Oh my God," I
hissed through clenched teeth. My hands involuntarily went
to the back of her head and pulled her tighter against me.
She continued for a few seconds more and then pulled away.
     She looked into my lust-glazed eyes. "Do you want me to
stop?"
     "No.no.please don't stop," I begged.
     "Take off your robe," she commanded.
     I quickly obeyed, dropping it to the floor and standing
in front of her naked. My body heaved with my labored
breathing.
     She eyed me up and down. "Not bad," she said
approvingly. "Lay down on your back on the couch."
     Again, I obeyed quickly.
     "Spread your legs."
     I hesitated only a second, before I spread my legs wide
open in front of the young girl.
     She moved to a kneeling position between my thighs,
lowered her head and lightly flicked her tongue over my
clitoris.
     "Ahhhhhh!!!!!" I screamed as I obscenely arched my back
off the couch.
     Her tongue glided over my now soaking wet pussy slit
and again came back to my clit. Now she started to flick it
back and forth with her tongue. She took two fingers and
inserted them into my cunt, curling them up to find my G-
spot. Slow she started to rub in rhythm with her tongue.
     My hips started to grind in time with her
manipulations. My breath came deeper and quicker. I started
to chant in time to her tongue and fingers. "Yes, yes,
yes,,,"
     Her tongue and fingers started to move faster.
     "Oh my God," I could feel it starting. Deep in my belly
small convulsions, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh my God." And then it
hit, "Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!Fuck meeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!" I
screamed as my pussy convulsed wildly around the beautifully
fucking fingers. "Cummiiinnnnngggggg," I felt a sensation
that I'd never had before and I realized that I was shooting
pussy juice out of my cunt. Eventually the waves started to
die down and finally I collapsed. It was not until then that
I realized I had arched my back and ass off the couch and
had been suspended there in ecstasy throughout my orgasm. My
body continued to heave as I tried to catch my breath.
     "Look at me Ms. Wells," I opened my eyes to see the
girl standing over me straightening her hair. I could see my
pussy juice wet on her face, and it looked like a little had
sprayed on her shirt. "Ms. Wells, I know you're a rich
divorced woman. If you want to stay that way you'll say
nothing about this, because I'm only 17 and if you do say
anything I'm going to sue you and put you in jail for some
time. Do you understand me?"
     I simply nodded my head in shock.
     "Good, now whenever I want you, I will call you. You're
going to be available to me whenever and wherever I want. Do
you understand that?"
     Again, I nodded.
     "Good, enjoy your pizza and have a nice day."
     And with that she turned and was gone.