Delivery? Mom ordered pizza for us? I better change.The door-bell rings. Pizza's here! Oh shit. I better change fast. I movetowards the hallway to get...to the stairs. Little sister is far moreexcited. She hops out of her chair and dashes to the front door. Istumble as she cuts me off. The front door is opened as I catch myself onthe counter. Oof! I'm winded."Pizza delivah..." the man at the door says his routine but stops short."Hi little girl." Hi mister," she greets him back. "Can I have the. I started kissing it like I had her mouth.The next thing she knew her panties were gone and he was licking and sucking her pussy. She was delirious for a long time from the overload of sensations. Then they both rested for a while. She was startled when he said it was after twelve o'clock. She was able to drive all right but she felt dopey and limp from the sex. Half way back to his house he had asked her to pull over into an all-night superstore with a lit up parking lot. He had directed her. Her name was Nirmala and she was a typical bihari women around early thirties and she had a wheatish complexion and was well built and she had an innocent look.I agreed and explained her the work and she started off. She was very sincere and also was very clean so I liked her work. She used to come in the morning and go back in the evening.Days passed by and I started to get attracted to her and I was getting hot by seeing her rounded boobs and way she used to sway her ass and walk and so I. Chris insisted that they stay with them and she had their room prepared. ‘You know I would love to keep my nephew. But that’s not why I’m calling. Tyrone stopped by. He claims he is here to see the girls.’ Annette explained. Shia froze, ‘Are you serious?’ Annette laughed, ‘Yes, he just left. Shia, he has no clue where you live, but he can find you. Be careful. Call Chris.’ Shia agreed, and then she messaged her husband. Chris was in a meeting when he received the text from Shia, he had to.