If you are working in a corporate world then pressure and strict timelines would be a tooth and nail to you. I am working with an MNC as a Secretary to MD and by knowing this you can understand the kind of pressure I am managing being in this position. Late nights calls, early morning VCs, extended meetings or offline discussions, presentations, and whatnot.

However, I was enjoying my work because this is what I always wanted to do, so no regrets. It was a year-end and as Christmas & New Year was approaching so was the sales pressure too. The month of December always remained as a roller coaster ride for all.

Despite all this, I am happy and very well enjoying my work and personal life with my handsome boyfriend. He was working in a pharma company as a regional manager and was often out for travel, we had a live-in relationship so it was easy for us to spend weekends together. ”Life was going great as I have dreamed of!”

This month was also tough on my boyfriend. He was traveling more than regular and was not in town even on weekends...as we understand each other’s work so no fights on that part.

It was the second weekend of December and I was alone at home. As usual, I was lying on the bed and watching TV to pass my time. I was feeling a bit hungry and was not in a mood to cook so I ordered some noodles and pasta from a close-by restaurant, from where we regularly order.

I was still lying on the bed and was thinking about my boyfriend...if he would have been here, we would have cooked food together and have made love to each other in the kitchen, bed, living room….eeehaa…mark my words he is damn good in fucking. My mind got filled with all the scenes and this immediately kicked my sex buds. I started thinking deeper imagining his dick in my mouth, his licks on my body parts, his hard thrust, my moans...his groans...Oh god...this started making me horny and wet.

Unknowingly I slipped my hand in my Pyjama and started playing with my wet and clean pussy imagining my boyfriend’s tongue licking it for me. I rolled my fingers all around my pussy and rubbed my clit. Then, slowly I inserted two fingers to feel the fuck of my BF. I was on top of my excitement when the doorbell rang. Aahhh...fuck...I cursed.

I was taken by surprise and couldn’t understand who would have come this time. It skipped from my mind that I had ordered for the food so it might be a delivery boy...else who could come at this time. Instantly I composed myself by controlling all my emotions and went out to open the door.

On opening the door I could see the delivery boy standing in front of me with an alluring smile on his face. Oh Jesus...he was too handsome with a great muscular body. Why the hell I have not noticed him before...I was questioning myself in my mind and was looking at him dumbfounded...his greet distracted my attentions…..Good Evening Ma’am, it’s your order “Noodles and Pasta”. While he was talking to me I kept on looking at his face and his lips, they were pink and juicy. Shit...I should not think about him...I am in a relationship...My heart was kept telling me but trust my body was betraying me...

My mind was urging me that he is the one who can help and satisfy my body hunger...but how can I ask him to stay was the question now...so I started a casual chat with him...

Me: Hey...I have seen you before too...

Delivery Boy: Yes mam...this is my area of delivery...

Me: Oh..ok...can you do me a favor...I am really bad at serving food...can you serve it for me...it was always my friend who does this and he is out of the station...I tried to hint to him that I am alone today...

Delivery Boy: No mam we are not allowed to get into the house of any customer.

But I have to let him stay anyhow so I insisted to do so by making a puppy face and said don’t worry if anything goes wrong I will speak to your restaurant manager.

He came in and I showed him the way to the kitchen to get the plates, while he was heading towards the kitchen I was watching his back, I just wanted to hold him from behind and feel that warmth which I need at this point in time.

Delivery Boy POV

This was my last delivery of the day. I know this place as there is a couple who were in a live-in relationship. And the girl is a damn hot chick with perfect assets. I pressed the doorbell and was waiting.

I believe my luck was today with me that she opened the door. But when she opened the door she went into a dazed state. She was continuously looking at me without blinking her eyes. Then only I realized and saw her messy pyjama...and little wetness outside. It took seconds for me to understand the whole situation.

I still maintained my composure and greeted her with a smile again. I extended my hands to handover the delivery. But she asked me to come inside and serve as her boyfriend was not there...it was a bolt from the blue for me...as to how can she tell me that she is alone... We are not allowed to do so and I told her the same thing. But she keeps on insisting me and told me that if anything went wrong she will take care!

So now what else I need...I know what she wants from me and who would want to deny a free ride with such a sexy bitch...my gun inside my trousers was also itching...

I went inside and she showed me the way to her kitchen...I was noticing her movements and her slutty eyes on my body as if she can anytime pounce on me...

She was still bemused when I called her “Hey, what are you thinking, I have brought the plates, tell me where to serve it for you.”

She showed him the table and asked me to please serve it here.

Girl POV

He asked me where he should serve the dishes but my mind was running like a bullet train to find a way to convince him to stay for some time.

So while he was serving the food I asked him “Hey do you have other deliveries planned or done for the day as it already too late and cold & foggy outside”.

He replied, “No this was the last, now I will go back home, it’s close by so no worries of cold and fog”.

Bulls Eye…..I said to myself.

I asked him, “So as you have no further work can you stay here for some time and eat with me. I am getting bored and it’s no fun to eat alone.”

He thought for a while and said “OK it’s fine with me.”

Bingo…..HAHAHAHAH I was laughing a loud within me. I was craving for sex more than food.

We sat at the dining table and started eating the food; we talked for some time on random topics to know each other a bit.

Girl & Delivery Boy POV and Actual Fun

While we were eating, I make sure to sit in such a posture that will show my bulging boobs. I was wearing a loose T-shirt so it also helped me. Now he was looking at me and I could see the lust in his eyes.

I rolled my feet on his leg and said sorry...He smiled and said no issues. Then I said, “Actuality I have a habit of putting my feet on the lap of my boyfriend while eating because of that my legs are not in control and went automatic upwards you.”

To which he smirked, “You can put on me as well...I don’t mind.”

I put my feet on his muscular thighs and can feel the hardness. While eating I was also rubbing my feet against his thighs to which he seemed to be ok.

Then I felt his hand on my leg as if he was pushing up my pyjama and was rubbing his hands against my naked legs. While doing so he looked directly into my eyes. My breath was disordered by now and I was not in a state to control more.