My boyfriend's a voyeur. He gets off on me answering the door nude and we order out whenever he's over. Chinese, pizza, you name it.
I have to admit that I'm also an exhibitionist. The mailman doesn't bother with the mailbox. He delivers it directly to my front door. I don't necessarily have to be nude, mind. I like to keep him wondering and usually have a towel, robe, or clothes that show off a hell of a lot more than they hide.
Today, John came over and said he was in the taste for pizza. I called in the order and we got undressed. He moved to a spot where he could see the door but wouldn't obviously be seen jerking off when I answered it.
The delivery arrived and I smiled as I paid the pizza delivery guy off taking time to leave him at the door as I went to get my purse. I felt his eyes on me and started to get sopping wet.
I walked back to the door slowly, taking my time and enjoying the obvious effect I was having on the guy. He looked cute - nicely attractive - and the bulge in his groin was more than tempting. I paid him off with a very healthy tip. I was about to close the door when I heard John groan and a quick look told me what I'd expected even as I'd prayed not to see that was right. He'd shot his load. Dammit, I'd taken too long while I'd left the door hanging open. Now, what was I supposed to....
I opened the door farther. "Do you have to go? Want to come inside, take a load off and have a slice?" I asked.