Sapphic Mansion

It was a nice-looking house. Big. In a nice neighborhood. I liked delivering pizzas there because the tips were so big. I parked and jumped out carrying the pizza. It was still warm, and I was right on time. I rang the bell and immediately the door opened. There was a girl standing there about my age and my height. She was wearing a short robe. Had she just gotten out of the shower? She led the way to the kitchen, and I followed. Her robe barely covered her rear end. She had skinny shapely legs and pretty baby feet. She walked with a girly switch, and I imagined how her butt would look if it were not covered by her robe. I thought of dropping to the floor just to get a quick look under it. Her wet hair was loose and swayed with her gait. My eyes never left her backside, and I licked my lips as I followed her thighs to the kitchen. But let me be straight. I wasn't gay. Erotica for Men. (Lesbian, threesome erotica, all characters are over the age of 18).

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