Pizza man delivered big time!

Dear Morgan,

I HAD been on a diet to lose about a stone ready for my summer holiday.

I decided on a break in the sun after splitting up with my bloke and threw myself into training to show off the new me in a bikini. The night before my planned trip, I tried it on and it looked terrific. I was a toned 36-24-36.

My last guy had been a flop. I like sex hot and spicy and very often. He couldn’t keep it up long enough. Thoughts of sex turned my thoughts to food and I figured out that because I had done so well with my diet, I could have a pizza. I ordered one by phone and when it arrived 10 minutes later I thought I’d give the delivery driver a treat by opening my front door in my bikini.

But if he was impressed, then so was I – he was drop-dead gorgeous!

I wiggled my bum as I went for my purse. I had it in mind to give him a big tip and cheekily pass him my number.

But when I turned around my eyes were drawn to the bulge in his trousers. I forgot all about the pizza and wanted a slice of him instead! I pulled off my bikini top and his eyes nearly popped out. I then went up to him, pulled out his willy and started sucking it. One thing quickly led to another.

There wasn’t a bit of my body that his tongue didn’t touch. Sex was explosive.

We carried on all night. I lost count of how many times we actually did it.

Six months on and I’m still getting my regular helping of pepperoni!

LK, Glasgow

Morgan says:

YOU lucky lady. You lose all that weight and then pull this gorgeous bloke!