The car drove down the driveway. A faint red glow reflected off the street as it turned to the right. Sandra kept waving at her parents until they were out of sight as it was a bit of a family tradition to do this each time someone drove off. She was back at her childhood home for the weekend to keep an eye on the place. Her parents were off to a trip together. It was a valentines gift of her dad, so all she knew was that they were gone for 4 days. It was going to be a nice quiet time where she could get ahead at work a little. She turned around to close the door. Her hand slid down the edge where she felt a little dent a little higher than the door knob. A smile spread across her face as she looked down, and remembered how she put that dent there. It was when she just started to learn how to ride her bike. She was too excited to wait for the door to completely open and bumped her helmet as she ran outside. ‘I missed this place’ she thought to herself as she closed the door. Sandra felt a little nostalgic walking down the corridor towards the kitchen.
Her feet were a little cold, so she stopped to put on some slippers. Her parents still kept hers close to the front door incase she came to visit. Somehow they always seemed to stay as soft as she first got them. Her feet slid into them easily, letting her feel the gentle fabric surround each foot. She looked down to see some of the colour had faded. They were definitely more white compared to before, but it did look much better than the bright pink that they were when she first got them. She bent over to pick up her laptop before continuing into the kitchen. The kitchen was spacious with an island in the middle. The counter was granite and was where she used to mix the dough for christmas cookies. The thought of that memory broadened her smile as she walked around it to open the fridge. Her wine was cool now, which would be perfect to pour before getting down to business.
With her wine poured, and her laptop open, she sat down on the sofa in the living room. The house was a little quiet with only her around. It was time to turn on some netflix to have something playing in the background. She didn’t really look into what she was about to watch, as she didn’t care all too much. After a few random directions, she hit play and let it do its thing. Whatever it was, the opening scene had a woman in her bikini, laying in the sun. Instead of putting her laptop on her lap, she decided to take another sip of her wine first. She was remembering the times she would lay by the pool in high school. The warm of the sun on her chest, the warm summer air blowing around her, and the sophomore that she caught walking into a pole. She giggled to herself there, almost spilling her wine. He was two years younger than her, and she knew him from school. She took another, bigger sip of her wine as she thought about that moment. She had seen her crush kissing someone the day before, and was not feeling too hot. Because her sunbathing distracted him enough to make him get caught and walk into a pole, she immediately felt better. It might have been superficial, but it was perfect.
It was a good thing she brought the bottle of wine with her. She had already finished her glass, and she hadn’t even started her work. As she poured her new glass, she wondered what John was up to these days. She was pretty sure she added him on facebook, it had been so long, that she wasn’t sure. She took another sip of her wine before bending forwards to her laptop. With a quick search, she found him in her friends list. ‘Perfect’ she thought to herself as she opened his profile. John had a picture of himself in a “A Slice of Life pizzeria” jacket in front of a car. He was in town, and a pizza order away. It had been a few years since high school though. Sandra hoped that this guy was pizza delivery guy as his full time job. She took a look through his pictures to see him graduating from University. ‘Bioengineering…’ She thought to herself. ‘He didn’t seem that smart while walking into the pole’ Sandra thought as she took another sip. She seemed interested in his pictures as she went through his profile to see more of him. Her attention was directed so much into this, that she didn’t even notice she got through the next glass of wine already. ‘You know what?’ She thought to herself. ‘I’m ordering that pizza!’
Sandra put down her phone. She ordered her favorite pizza, a prosciutto. She normally is quite full with a medium, but potentially because of the wine, she decided to get a large. That way if John does deliver, he could have a slice and chat a little. Her screen had gone dark since she was on the phone for a while giving her details. A reflection caused her to tilt her head a little. It had been years since she met John, should she be wearing pajamas with pandas when he comes over to deliver? Deciding that this was not going to be what she wears when she opens the door, she picked up her glass before heading to her room. The quite sound from the TV followed her as she got to her door.
She picked out a red bra and panties that gave her just a little more cleavage. A low cut black shirt made sure that there would be something to look at. John did stare at her before, and she wanted to see if she could get him to do the same again. A pair of denim shorts completed her look, so she picked up her now empty glass to head back to the living room. Sandra started to get a little nervous. John did look quite good in the pictures that she saw, but would he remember her? She needed some liquid courage, so as soon as she got back to the sofa, she poured herself another glass. She hadn’t noticed how big her glass was, but the bottle was now empty. ‘What if John wants a glass?’ She thought to herself. With the empty bottle and the glass she took sips from along the way, she got back to the kitchen to get another bottle, and a second glass.
It had been a while since she called, so the pizza would be arriving soon. She took a look at the TV as she sat back down. Oddly enough, there was a scene of a girl answering the door in her bikini. She adjusted her tits to push them out a little further before opening the door. ‘That looks like fun!’ Sandra thought to herself. She already had a bottle of wine in her, and thought of a crazy idea. ‘What if I answer the door in a bikini?’ The thought got her excited. It got her to quickly get up and run to her room. She probably didn’t have enough time to look for her bikini and change, but the thought of opening up the door like that left no room for logic. She opened the door quickly and started taking off her shirt as she walked in.
Sandra was butt naked, looking for her bikini. She was sure that it was in one of the drawers, but couldn’t quite find it. She got down on her knees to look in the bottom drawer as she heard the doorbell. She hadn’t found it yet, but instead of getting worried or anxious, she started grinning. ‘If he might stare at me in a bikini, he would definitely stare with me like this!’ She got back up wearing nothing but a grin on her face, and turned to the door. Her slippers were in the doorway, so she put them on as she almost skipped to the front door. As she got there, she couldn’t help but giggle to herself. ‘OK’ she thought to herself. ‘It would be even better if I acted like this was normal!’ She took a few breaths to compose herself before saying anything.
“Who id it?” She asked. It was still tough to keep her composure, but felt like she was getting quite close.
“A Slice of Life Pizza here. I believe you ordered the prosciutto.” She heard from the other side. The pizza was here. Hopefully it was also John. With another deep breath, she steadied herself.
“Just a second!” She exclaimed as she reached for the lock. With a quick pull, she opened the door fully, standing in front of whoever delivered her pizza with only her slippers on her.
The thought face of surprise mixed with the massive grin on John’s face got her a little too excited. Her mood went from playful excitement to horny almost instantly. The alcohol stopped her from thinking about what to do next, but at that very moment, she knew what she needed. She enjoyed watching his eyes move along her body. She let him have a good look at her naked body until she heard a quiet “wow” come from his lips.
“John!” She said excitedly, innerly giggling to herself. With his reaction, he probably wanted the same thing. “I heard you started delivering pizza.” She said taking a step back to let him in. She couldn’t give him a hug because of the pizza he was holding, but she felt the need to at least feel him a little. She didn’t take a large step back, but just enough to be able to bump her tits on his arm.
“Could you place that on the coffee table in the living room?” She motioned inside to where she left the wine.
Sandra watched him walk to the living room. Her eyes fixed on Johns ass. He had a tight ass, and she felt an urge to reach out to grab it. She closed the door as he bent down to put the pizza down. A smile of anticipation could not leave her face as she walked over to him. He had turned around and was looking at her body. She enjoyed giving him something to look at, so she took her time. With every step, she got more excited until she stood right in front of him. His hand stretched out with the bill, but she looked further down. The evidence that her walk was enjoyable stood out. It stood out in the form of a bulge in John’s pants.
Without a word, she looked back up at him and thought ‘He looks like he needs some wine too!’ So she turned to the table to pick up the two glasses, but made sure to look around as her ass was up in the air. She saw him staring at it which made her giggle. Sandra got up, pushed a glass in his hand before cheersing it with hers.
“Prost!” She exclaimed before taking a good sip of her wine. She was excitedly horny now, and could not help but be direct. She stepped forward, moving his hand to the side where it rested on her hip.
“John.” She said a little quieter as she reached forwards to put her hand on his belt. Her excitement caused her to pull to bring him closer. Their noses almost touched.
“I caught you staring again!”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/az080t/nostalgia_with_a_slice_of_pizza_part1_for_woman
Men’s version to come.
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