Steve stood up quickly from his armchair, stretching a little. "It must be the pizza I ordered. Party's not complete without it."
Ryan's heart jumped into his throat, beating so fast it felt like it might burst out of his chest. The thought of his mom answering the door in that outfit sent a wave of pure panic through him. He started toward the door fast, desperate to get there first. "I'll get it."
Lauren stopped him with a gentle hand on his arm, her touch warm and familiar despite everything. "No, honey. You stay and enjoy the party with your friends. I'll receive the pizza."
Sam laughed from the couch. "Is she really going to answer the door like that?"
The words hit Ryan like ice water running down his spine. He realized exactly what that meant: his mom, in the skimpy bunny outfit with one breast completely bare and the other barely covered by a ribbon tie, heading to open the door for a total stranger.
Panic flooded him, hot and sharp, making his hands shake. His mom exposed to a stranger.
He tried to follow anyway, voice cracking. "Mom, wait—"
But Lauren was already at the door, turning the knob with a bright, innocent smile. Before Ryan could reach her or shout anything louder, she opened it wide.
Outside stood the pizza delivery guy, a college-aged in a red uniform cap and jacket, holding three large boxes stacked in his arms.
His eyes went wide the second the door opened fully, jaw dropping as he took in the sight of her. He froze completely, the boxes shifting a little in his grip.
Lauren stood there framed in the doorway, the porch light shining down on her like a spotlight. The pink bunny ears sat cute on her head, floppy and playful. Her long hair fell loose behind her. One breast was completely bare, the nipple hard and pink from the cool air and all the earlier attention. The other had the red ribbon tie still stick on like a bow, making it look even more teasing.
The tiny pink thong barely covered her front, the thin strip visible between her legs, leaving almost everything exposed. Pink stockings hugged her thighs up to mid-thigh, and the fluffy bunny tail poked out from behind.
The pizza guy's mouth opened and closed a couple times, no words coming out. His face turned bright red as he stared at her exposed breast, then the ribbon on the other, then down to the thong and stockings. The boxes shifted again as his hands trembled.
Lauren smiled bright, completely unfazed. "Hi there! Is that our pizza?"
The guy finally stuttered. "Uh… y-yeah… three larges… e-extra cheese... but..."
Ryan reached the hallway just behind the group, heart pounding so hard he felt dizzy and sick from a stranger seeing his mom like this staring at her nipple, at everything.
Leon and the boys came up behind her, standing close enough to be seen clearly in the doorway.
Smack!
Leon slapped her ass hard from behind. The smack echoed loud in the quiet night air. Lauren's whole body jiggled from the impact, breasts bouncing heavily.
"Ahh~!" She let out a cute moan.
Leon grinned at the pizza guy over her shoulder. "What's taking so long out here?"
Lauren didn't seem bothered at all. She rubbed the spot Leon smacked, the red handprint already forming on her pale skin.
The guy couldn't stop staring. His eyes kept dropping to her bare breast, then to Leon's hand still resting possessively on her hip.
Leon reached around casual and cupped her exposed breast, thumb brushing slow circles over the hard nipple.
Lauren moaned soft again, leaning a little into the touch, her body shifting. "Leon… let me take the pizza first…"
The pizza guy's face flushed a deep red as he stood there, unable to look away. A visible bulge grew in his work pants, straining against the fabric in a way that made it impossible to ignore.
Leon noticed it immediately and let out a low, amused laugh. "Looks like you're enjoying the view a lot hn? Hard already? Want to touch?"
The guy swallowed hard, his eyes locked on Lauren's bare breast. "Y-yeah… can I?"
He reached out with a hesitant hand, fingers trembling slightly, and grabbed her exposed breast firmly, squeezing as if testing if it was real.
Lauren made a small, surprised sound, her body shifting a little. "Mmh... that's... we shouldnt..."
But she didn't pull away or stop him. She just stood there, letting the stranger's hand explore her soft skin, her nipple hardening even more under his palm.
Ryan watched from the hallway, frozen in horror. His stomach churned with a sick mix of shame and helplessness.
Jack teased from behind, voice full of amusement. "Go on, man. Feel how soft they are. Best tip you'll ever get."
The pizza guy squeezed Lauren's bare breast once more, thumb brushing over the hard nipple, then pulled his hand back fast as if he'd been burned. His face was burning bright red, eyes darting everywhere except directly at her.
He shoved the boxes forward quick, almost dropping them. "That... that will be... th..."
Leon reached around Lauren's front, He hooked his index finger under the thin pink thong right above her slit, feeling the soft light bush beneath. He pulled the fabric slow to the side, just enough to give the pizza guy a teasing peek—only half her smooth pussy lips visible, glistening a little in the porch light.
"About the price…" Leon said casual, holding it there.
The guy's eyes dropped straight to the view, mouth open. His bulge twitched obvious in his pants.
He understood what leon meant and shook his head fast. "N-no need to pay! Really! It's… it's on me!"
He turned and hurried back to his car, tripping a little on the step, boxes clutched tight.
Leon let the thong snap back into place and closed the door, laughing deep.
The boys burst out too.
Jack clutched his stomach. "Did you see him? Dude almost ran! That peek finished him off."
Sam wiped tears. "He was staring so hard. A milf flashing her boobs and pussy dressed lika a bunny? He's gonna jerk to this for months."
Steve shook his head. "Poor guy's probably driving with one hand right now. Best shift ever."
Leon grinned wide. "Told you the view was worth it."
Lauren turned back, closing the door soft, rubbing her thigh where the thong had snapped. She smiled a little flushed. "You boys are terrible. Don't tease me like that."
Leon's hand slid down to Lauren's front, fingers above the thin pink thong right above her slit. He started rubbing slow circles through the soaked fabric, pressing just enough to feel the heat and wetness underneath.
"Why?" he asked low, voice teasing near her ear. "Don't you like it when I touch you like this?"
Lauren's thighs rubbed together, her breath catching as his fingers moved. "It's… not... like that… mmph…"
She leaned little against him, bunny ears flopping with the movement, body responding even if her words tried to protest.
Leon kept the rhythm steady, thumb brushing over her clit through the thong.
"Then what is it? This lewd body of yours gets wet the second someone looks. These big tits bouncing for everyone to see, nipples hard all night. That thick ass with the tail plugged in, pussy dripping just from a little attention."
Lauren moaned soft, hips shifting into his hand. "Leon…"
He pressed harder, rubbing in slow, firm strokes. "Admit it. You love showing off. Love when strangers stare at your assets, touch them, want them. You love being the neighborhood milf everyone dreams about."
Lauren's eyes fluttered, cheeks flushed deep. Her thighs trembled and squeezed his hand a little. "Yes… I love it… hah... love showing my body… love when they look and touch…"
Ryan watched from the hallway, frozen. His mom admitting it out loud, moaning from Leon's touch right after letting a stranger grope her. The words cut deep.
Only thoughts that ran through his mind were. She really means it now… the app made her love this… love being used… and I just stood here and let it happen…
Leon smiled satisfied, pulled his hand back slow, fingers shiny. "Good bunny, I just touched you above the thong and you are this wet already."
Ryan just stood there and looked at his mom's thong soaked in her own juices, only because leon touched her a little.
To be continued…
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