Among the things I formerly did for Lisa (and Britney) was to cook and clean for them. It probably happened 6-8 times. On one particular day, I started a meal for Lisa and Britney in the crock pot at my home and then left around 1:00, took the pot over with me so it could finish doing its thing while I cleaned. Lisa, however, wanted to take me out to the new house she’s moving into in April. After plugging in the crock pot, we drove to the new house and she showed me the place. It’s great.
We came back to Lisa’s place. I brought in a couple of presents I’d bought. I stripped and began doing laundry, changed the sheets on her bed, Britney’s bed, and vacuumed; being nude while cleaning for them had somehow weeks ago become standard. Lisa had cramps really bad so she just lay around while I did things.
Britney got home around 4:00 and ordered me to get her a coke from the fridge. She plopped on a chair and went I brought it to her; she slapped my tits around and did a little verbal about how neat it was to have a slut housekeeper. She said what I’d fixed for their dinner didn’t suit her and she wanted a pizza. I’m thinking what a brat but I ordered her a pizza with extra cheese and diet coke. Lisa and Britney chatted while I folded laundry. From time to time Britney would call me names, tell me to go do this, do that, etc.
The pizza guy arrived and rang the door bell. Britney told me to answer the door and pay the guy. I protested since I was naked, so Britney reached into the laundry basket and handed me a pair of her panties to put on. I told her she was crazy; even with her panties on I couldn’t answer the door. She barked at me to put them on or do it naked. Pissed beyond belief, I looked at Lisa for relief but she told me it might be a good idea to do what she said. I tugged them on. They were so fucking tight the panel was embedded through my pussy and my lips hanging out each side. Britney snapped at me to go to the door and get her fucking pizza. The door bell rang again and I protested. She growled at me to get her pizza. So dressed in her panties I answered the door, halfway hiding behind the door to avoid total humiliation.
The pizza delivery guy couldn’t have been more than 20-22. His mouth fell wide open and his eyes roamed over my tits then down to my pussy which in Britney’s tight panties, was almost like having nothing on at all. Lisa was lying on the sofa just giggling. Britney told the guy no to just stand there, to come in so she can pay you. He did and I backed away. I handed the guy $20.00 for a $15.12 bill. His eyes were glued on me. Britney took the pizza and drink and said that not enough. Give him some more, so I give him $5.00 more.
Then Britney asked him maybe he’d like to play with Aunt Evie’s tits. I’m mortified! The guy didn’t know what to do at first and gave me a look like he can’t believe this is real. Britney, who had opened the pizza box and was munching on a slice, told the guy go ahead and play with my tits. I shot her a look and said this isn’t right. Britney though is ignoring my protestations told him again to play with my tits. I was backed up against a wall and had no place to go. He reached out and squeezed my tit, fondled me then grasped my nipples like he was really getting into it. I stood there like a statue covered in goose bumps.
Britney asked him if he’d like a blow job. I yelled at her. By now he’s got a bulge in his jeans that won’t quit. Britney told me to do my thing and give him a bj. My face was red as a beet and I was begging her, but she kept bitching at me and told me unless I do it, she’ll come over and yank her panties off me. I dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out which immediately bobbed around until its poked straight at my face. Thinking the quickest way out of this situation was to get it over with I start sucking. Britney’s laughing and Lisa’s cracking up. Britney told me to do it like whores do and play with his balls. I responded and I feel him stiffen. I start bobbing my head down on his cock and he shot off. I felt the first squirt hit my mouth and pushed his cock out of my mouth but he kept cumming and splattered the side of my face, neck and tits. Britney was laughing her ass off. Finally the guy subsides and turns to look at Britney as if he thought she might be next but she nonchalantly told him, that’s it, he could leave now. He left and I went to the kitchen and wiped off.
While she ate the pizza, I served Lisa’s dinner on a tray. Britney went to her room to get ready for her Friday night out.
Lisa reminded me that I previously said I wanted to serve her, this is what she’s like, totally unpredictable, so I better get used to it. I did some more things around the house until Britney yelled for me to come wash her. I went to the bathroom and ended up bathing her. By then I’ve forgotten the humiliation of the pizza guy and was focused on her precious body. After I dried her off, she sat on the edge of the tub and told me to get her ready for tonight by eating her. I went crazy and ate her until she came. Afterwards, I dressed her then cleaned the tub. She went out and talked to Lisa and left.
I finished cleaning the kitchen and asked Lisa if there was anything else. She thanked me again for helping. I dressed and left for home. What an afternoon.
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