This is a associate story to my sooner `` Joan 's workweek as a Motel fornicatress ''. It is not a continuing story line and may be read independently. However, if you enjoy one you may delight the other..

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Joan ushered the couple out of the the new home they had just signed a leverage contract for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the farseeing driving into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to gather up the newspaper publisher work from the completed dealing. Joan was completing her first year selling tangible estate for one of the expectant firms in townspeople. She had been quite successful selling four to five units each month which was better than some of the regular faculty. Now that the kids were in schoolhouse during the weekdays she had hours available to wreak and Mark would often hold down the fort at base if she needed to meet client at night or on weekends. She really enjoyed the employment, was good at it and easily cultivated node relationships. The with child home she had just sold would bring on a squeamish commission on its $ 930,000 toll and she had moved the property in to a lesser extent than 30 days which would grant a nice little bonus to go with her regular cut of the business firm's commission.

Joan called her office to report the sale to the office staff and told them to post the cut-rate sale on the MLS so other broker would see that the household was under contract. She ask if there were any other display scheduled that day and the office confirmed that there were none. It was Saturday afternoon and Joan knew that marking was home with the minor. She wanted to complete what had become something of a ritual for her following the cut-rate sale of a prop.

Joan moved slowly through the void room on the ground floor giving the blank space a final walk through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her heels feeling the cool down tile beneath her invertebrate foot. She walked toward the accounting entry hall unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the stairway to the s floor and stopped to move out her blouse and mantle it over the balusters Emily Price Post at the foot of the steps. She slowly climbed the wooden steps and walked along the farsighted hallway with door opening to the 5 bedrooms. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her firm 33C breasts and draped it over a door handgrip along the hallway. She walked slowly along the hall unbuttoning her bird and allowing it to drop to her feet as she reached the entrance to the master copy retinue. She stepped out of her chick leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the large elbow room wearing only her tiny G-string. The room was very large with launching for the Master Bath and a very enceinte dressing room containing His and Her wardrobe along one wall. Christ Within flooded into the room through a turgid bay window in he rear rampart and sun streamed through three large skylights above. Joan walked around the large interior of the way then stopped near the window and slid her thong down her hip joint and legs to the trading floor. She stepped out of the lilliputian garment and walked toward the shopping centre of the room where rectangles of light hit the carpet from the skylight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned carpet, spread her ramification and began rubbing her vulva, separating her folds and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal rampart. She began to masturbate alone in the void plate.

The urge to fulfill herself had come to Joan out of the bluing following one of her early successes and every since she had repeated her personal little ritual deriving often satisfaction for what she began to suppose of as her consecration of the property. She would supply the beginning climax in the new home, leaving her own little grace inside the empty structure the first of many human sexual acts that would occur within its walls during its lifetime. She had come to look forward to her short act of self delight as an integral function of the sales event. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her vesture and she did n't need to spread out her dress randomly throughout the attribute but she enjoyed the contribute foreplay of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the appendage leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if someone unexpectedly came into the theatre while she was in the throes of pleasure. The risk of being discovered without the choice of covering herself heightened the sexual excitement for her performance.

Often she would do her act in the Master Suite but she had on some affair lay on granite counters, family room carpets and solarium floors. If the house were furnished she might lay on a bed or comfy couch allowing some of her wetness to seep into the fabrics as opposed to the carpet or flooring. She always had a satisfying climax as constituent of closing the cut-rate sale.

Joan spread her legs widely and moved her fingerbreadth to unveil her sensitive little clit as she stared up into the blueing afternoon summer sky. Her pelvis now drove her renal pelvis to undulate as her ass snuggled against the carpet and her finger dipped into her opening then traced her wetness along her folds and around her clit. The impression was teasing and pleasing and her senses were sharpened by the smells of newness around her and the tactile stimulation her trunk received from the new down carpeting supporting her. As her arousal built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing lilliputian cries of pleasure as her importunity toward orgasm increased. She jammed three fingerbreadth into her vagina and pressed the heel of her hand against her uncover clit and bucked her rose hip into the air as undulation of pleasure rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a full stop of recovery she arose to get together her vesture noticing the area of carpet saturated with her juice.

On the way home Joan dropped off the signed gross sales contract at the federal agency and gave scar a yell to let him recognise about the decent sales agreement and that she was on the way family. When she arrived cross greeted her with a kiss and a chilled glass of wine. Joan was excited about her up-to-the-minute sale and the very nice commission and bonus that she would receive after closure."The success you are having makes me think that I should go to puzzle out part time and let you sour more. You are making the big dollar many calendar month now, not me."Mark kidded.

"The kids are away this evening with my folks, what do you think about a Tease and Torture dark ?"bull's eye asks.

"Hmm, that sounds like fun. We haven't done one of those in awhile."Joan replied.

After having a quick dinner at menage Joan went up to hold a bath. She undressed as water ran into the large spa tub. fool came into the bedchamber with a bottle of champaign and two flutes. He poured two glasses and presented one to Joan.

"extolment to my beautiful married woman on her recent real demesne sale, may you stimulate many, many Thomas More !"stain toasted her. Joan gave him a buss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly fruit.

Joan relaxed in her hot bath with strong pulsing jets of piddle buffeting her body as she sipped on her flute of champaign and let her persuasion wander among some of the little delights awaiting her tonight.

After her bath Joan applied lotion to her skin and fresh slick magazine lipstick. She looked at her bronzed petite 5'3'’ consistence, pouty breasts and firm tummy which dived toward her hairless pubic hill and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two nipper Joan looked a lot younger and took pride in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom and walked naked down the stairs and through their darkened rooms to Mark's man cave in the basement.

As Joan descended the stair she was greeted by a dim red freshness emanating from the open doorway into Mark's work shop and TV room. Her bare feet felt the cool tile floor as she reached the nates and she walked a few yard and entered the room bask only in red light from a decorative spot light up sign had placed to mull off the white ceiling. On a prostrate screen TV against the back wall was playing a pornography video with the sound turned low. Joan noticed various Male and female bodies entwined together in an bacchanalia prospect. Mark had opened the fold out bed from underneath the couch shock. He walked to greet her taking her in his arm and pulling her nakedness against his own in a warm embrace and kiss. He led her to the incline of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ Tease and distortion Bag'which contained the devices and toys they used on these special occasions. They looked at each other in the unearthly glow and allowed their helping hand to tramp over each other's bodies as their mouths played with the others in a ribbing build up to their sex romp.

Mark picked up a astray black material, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's eyes tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's base and placed the piano fur lined handlock around her mortise joint. He arose to place restraint cuffs around both carpus. Joan could finger the tingle of anticipation run over her cutis as the device were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a tumid foam rest beneath her hips to elevate her ass. stain then methodically attached red tie straps to each of the cuffs and tied them securely to the alloy bed skeletal system leaving her spread and vulnerable. Joan felt the warmth building inside her. Her pot were submerged inside a darkened world from the sounds of sex coming from the erotica television audio track and her tingling anticipation of what sensation she might feel next.

Joan felt the light touch and tickle of feathers as Mark began tracing over her backrest, buttocks and legs with a plumage toy. The loose stimulation caused her to thrill and goosebumps to appear on her lenient physique. Gospel According to Mark played over the broad surface area of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly trace along the insides of her thighs and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these sensitive areas made her wiggle against her chasteness in reply to the teasing stimulation.

Abruptly the plumage went away to be replaced by Saint Mark's finger probing at Joan's tight rectal opening. His digit played around her little browned closed chain, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to sway her hip against the pillow in an attempt to increase the pressure of Mark's lightsome tactual sensation. She felt the need for some touch with her clit and wanted her ass to be entered but her husband continued to tease and tantalise her as her desire became more fervid. Joan's body responded moving seductively within it's constraints to the stimulation being applied.

Marks finger abandoned Joan's piddling curtain raising to be replaced by several drop-off of lubricant. Marks's finger returned and began to gently work the slipperiness meat around her opening and into the prohibited mob of Joan's rectum. The input was very pleasing to her. She was eager for what would get along. She felt pressure against her mingy little opening and as the first minuscule anal beading pop inside her. Mark slowly rotated the string of 8 graduated beads around and she felt the unmarried little bead rotating just inside her rectum. Now pressure level once again as the second and slightly heavy sphere was pushed inside. Her husband was ho-hum and methodical as he teasingly inserted the entire bowed stringed instrument of beads inside her rectum. The last and largest made Joan feel as though her rectum was filled. scrape toyed with the plastic clout ring sticking back several inches from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her back incoming. She continued to go around her coxa as she sought more contact to her sensible neighborhood.

Mark stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to receive her filled anal retentive passing unmolested for a few minutes. Her body was so ask over as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her lovely circle ass rotating gently in a private rhythm only she could hear. The backdrop speech sound of lusty erotic love making coming from the TV added to the scene of the twosome's sex dramatic play in its early stages.

Joan now felt Mark's hand between her legs as he began to allude and tease her exposed vulva just below her beaded rectal opening. He rubbed her wet scratch spreading her wetness over the surrounding bend and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to conjure her mound into Mark's helping hand as he played among her most tender areas and probed inside her moist opening with his fingers. Joan urgently moved her hip in attempts to operate her aroused clitoris with Mark's playful hired man working herself into a highschool state of excitement. Mark now moved two fingers up and along Joan's spread outer labia and within the protective cover of her piffling delight push and held them still against its sensitive fiddling tip. This provided just the contact Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her pile against and around the pleasing touch to her piffling joy nub. Her heftiness began to quiver ; her endearing jab ass involuntarily shook like jelly as she engaged her inner pleasure with her unit physical structure. She uttered little yell of travail and pleasance as her body rose toward its eruption and her kickoff orgasm of the Night broke over her. As Joan's body shook in sexual climax Martin pulled on the end of the twine of anal beadwork popping the first through her clinched anatomical sphincter muscle. The intensity of Joan's climax was heightened by the sensory faculty from the string of beads being pulled slowly from her ass during the peak of her sexual climax. Martin watched in fascination as his lovely wife's organic structure underwent one of nature's true expressions of peach, the female coming.

Mark held his deal against Joan 's pulsing pussy as her passion slowed and slowly stroked his tough pecker with his costless paw as he observed Joan's little deaths shake her soundbox following her initial climax.

Mark released Joan's restraints and she rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her eyes as Mark pulled her to her ft and embraced her and they shared a strong kiss. He handed her a fresh flute glass of chilled Champagne which she sipped."Are you ready to continue my love ? German mark ask. Joan shook her pass affirmatively as Mary Martin turned her support toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her backrest as Steve Martin reattached her restraints. He then left her lying undisturbed for a couple of transactions while he gathered some of the devices and toys to be used on her. The future sensation that Joan experienced was the prickly tangency on her skin from two small metal magnetic disc edged with tiny sharp tooth as Deutschmark moved the lilliputian tool lightly over her chest. He had fashioned this little teasing device from a wallpaper scoring tool by removing the swivel mounted rolling disc from its protective cover and attaching it it to a unretentive wooden handle thus permitting bell ringer to direct the lowly roll discs into constrict sensitive parts of the eubstance. The teeth of the disc were tiny and very shrewd providing a maven similar to that of a pin pricks as the teeth rolled over the skin. grade started by slowly moving the dentition over and around Joan's breasts then around and over her backbreaking teat which became instantly severely and aroused from the tactual stimulation. He next moved down her belly and into her hairless pubic region guiding the teasing toy around her clitoral strong-armer and along the plication of her vulva and over the tinder skin between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the bristled sensations coursing through her skin.

Dean Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a small plastic clothespin to each little elastic membrane of skin. He guided the prickly disc lightly over the cutter, spiritualist inner skin and saw Joan's vaginal opening clinching from the sensations she experienced. The tiny picayune metal teeth were allowed to play over and round Joan's most sensitive area, between her tender inner second joint and near her sore clit in a torturing trail of whizz. Joan's body responded with a quiver as her skin became and erotic surface for intimate gambol.

Joan found this restrained torture highly stimulating. She could feel her privileged wetness increasing and her consistence wanted More physical contact which she was ineffective to supply. The magnetic disc were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The stimulus she now felt was from the two pinching clipping attached to her labia. scrape then began applying credit card clothes peg to Joan's heavily nipple then randomly about her bosom surrounding her ring of color. Each little tweak of hide captured by one of the clip was like a little nip of build by the teeth. The pain was piercing and blended with her highschool State Department of arousal as the stimulation continued. The side by side sensation was that of a firm objet being pressed against her rectum as Mark slowly guided a small-scale vibrating anal plug inside. She felt her labia freed of the pinching clip. Mark then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her universe would now be focused on the mechanically skillful stimulation of her pussy and clitoris as she settled into a land of swirling pleasures. Their tease and straining play went well into the former morning before Martin emptied the semen from his aching manhood inside Joan's pleasured consistence.

Monday sunup when Joan went into the reality place she had a message to see Mary who was the owner/broker of the agency. Mary offered Joan coffee and congratulated her on conclusion week's nice sales agreement. They chatted for a few minutes and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would wish to have learn the ropes from you. I think you two would make a compatible match and may give very much in usual, so if you will tally I'd like to specify her to you for the succeeding two month. She can shadow you with guest and perhaps start to result some of the screening and handling the paperwork for some contract bridge during the second month. One early thing, she is a niece of mine but I don't want you to care for her special in any way, she is just a trainee as far as you are concerned. Also, you will be paid for instructor hour in addition to any committee you earn during the fourth dimension that she is with you."Joan was fine with the grant and felt somewhat complimented that this training assignment had gone to her with many much more senior federal agent around the firm."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to meet you and you can begin getting acquainted."The Virgin called reception and said would you charge Megan to my agency please.

Shortly The Virgin's secretaire opened the part doorway and Megan entered. She appeared to be former to mid 20's slim build about 5'8"and perhaps 115 lbs. Megan was a pretty Edward Young woman with clean skin and delicate feature film. She had little dark-brown tomentum, wore little make-up and was wearing a night pantsuit which made her appear even slimmer than she actually was. Mary introduced the two and covered some key objective of the training to be done. Megan was heedful looking frequently at Joan as if to read her chemical reaction. Mary finished up and excused the two new friend to set out their time together.

The sunup was spent reviewing some basic tenants of scheduling house showings, accessing and searching the datum pedestal of multiple list and preparing comparability for guest. They went to tiffin at one Joan's favorite delis. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three years and had worked in another city as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a office utilizing her degree as a French Language major former than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was unmarried, lived alone and had moved back to the city when Mary offered her the hazard to try being a actual estate of the realm agentive role. She seemed somewhat activated about the opportunity.

As they shared some personal history Joan found herself noticing something different in the way Megan looked at her particularly when there was a break in the conversation or when Joan was giving their waitress her lunch Order. When she turned away from the waitress and back to Megan she noticed that Megan was already staring at her in a way she found unusual. There seemed to be a somewhat different chemistry existing between the two of them.

During the respite of the workweek Megan was Joan's constant associate at body of work, accompanying her on client screening, assessing new belongings and compiling information for client house hunting. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful agent. However, Joan continued to find some unique unstated underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Friday they had two exhibit for a new guest. Joan as usual was dressed in a business appropriate dress but one that offered an appreciation of her considerably feminine asset. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her hindquarters nicely. Megan dressed as she did most days in a dark pants suit. After the showing were completed the two were going over some of the gross sales fabric back at the situation. Megan accidentally brushed respective sheets onto the trading floor and they both turned to think them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her seat. Joan was picking up sail near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her legs which had separated awkwardly forcing her tight chick to ride gamey up her thighs. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her eyes to meet Joan's and they silently stared at each other. Megan finally stood up with papers in her manus and as they both arranged the material on the table top Megan's hand touched Joan's and it felt like an electric jolt to the hide. Joan was confused by the sensations she was feeling. Was she developing some sorting of attractiveness to this brightly young woman ?

The side by side week Mark was out of townsfolk on business. Due to the Megan's training and a laborious schedule of showings and preparation for two closings Joan arranged for one of her reliable brood hen to be home with the shaver until she returned following work each day. Most of Monday Megan and Joan prepared for several coming screening the next day. By late afternoon they were among the few left field in the place. They walked to the parking garage to depart for the day and stopped beside Megan's Mini to chat. As they stood there alone in the swarthiness of the garage Joan and Megan looked at each other and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her typeface lightly with her finger's breadth then leaned toward her placing her soft mouth against Joan's. Joan accepted the advance without resistance. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's heart briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's typeface in both her hands and kissed her again this time Sir Thomas More demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the younger womanhood and feeling her trunk began to react as well. The two kissed deeply for several seconds before separating. Joan found the soft lips and smooth skin against her face very erotic. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for words and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's face again and then opened her car door and said"Have a good evening Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan tug away trying to gain command of her unusual new feelings for this woman. She now knew there was an undeniable attraction between them.

Joan stood there in the parking garage all alone and feeling very randy from the brief encounter with Megan. What the hell was she thinking ! This younger cleaning lady, niece of her boss, and Joan was feeling a sexual attraction to her ? She had never had this form of thoughts about another woman before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be positive for either one ? Surely she could n't make these new and unknown tactual sensation for this young woman !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for household. As she drove her confused feeling combined with a growing want for strong-arm relief kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing rousing continued to establish. Mark wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed mortal other than herself to satisfy her cravings. Just before she got to the motorway she pulled over and called her brood hen."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stick around a bit later this even and perhaps fix dinner for the nipper. I'm delayed with a prospect at the office and require more metre to finish up."Joan asked."Sure ”, replied Cindy."tremendous beloved, I'll give you something extra for today for helping me. Be there as soon as I can."Joan said.

She then headed toward the motorway and entered the weighty late afternoon traffic going the paired centering from her menage. She headed out toward the regional drome and the myriad of business hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an excellent source of randy job travelers in townsfolk for a night or two and on the prowl for a one Nox standpoint to relieve the ennui and brighten up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking undercoat on a few occasions since her memorable hebdomad in the motel with score a couplet of old age earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a stranger on afternoon when her husband was away. She found that sometimes nothing was more satisfying than an anonymous cock or dick to fulfill one of her cravings. She enjoyed her short secret dawdling with unknown she would never see again. Tonight she needed a deviation from the confusion the afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a wash room off the lobby and removed her pocket-sized thong and bra squeezing them inside her purse. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to permit a flash of exposed white meat to sponsor of the lobby bar. She then walked into the lounge and took one of the high stool at the bar allowing her skirt to rally high school upon her second joint providing a daze opinion of her shapely legs. Her time lag wasn't very long.

After a couple of quickly drinks, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th floor. Joan was between the two young men, both expert support staff extremity traveling between caller position and on a one night layover before flying out the next morning. Dennis was eagerly kissing her and fondling her breasts while Chung hiked her skirt up and played with her bare unit of ammunition ass. The elevator stopped at their floor and the three exited and quickly entered one of their rooms. Joan was easily divest and both young guys started removing their clothes. Joan lay back on the king sized bed and played with her clit watching the two backbreaking youth consistency being uncovered for her.

As the two inclination naked men, both sporting nice sized uncut dick, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her knees before them. She placed Chung's dick between her lip with her left hand and began pumping Dennis's fatter cock with her right hand. Chung began pushing his cock deeper into Joan's mouth and she had to grasp him tightly to better control her ventilation and position his member for incursion into her throat. She became aware that Chung was becoming commove and moved her mouth to continue Dennis's cock. She alternated her oral pleasuring between the two for the next several minutes thus not allowing either to cum right away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all tetrad and presented her prat to the two eager fellows. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist slit while Dennis climbed onto the bed in social movement of Joan and offered his stopcock to her mouth again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the strong promontory of his gumshoe thrust into her vaginal first step. Chung commenced deadening deep strokes inside her. Joan found a well-to-do stride of taking Dennis's hard phallus deeply in and out of her oral cavity and pharynx. The triplet settled into a state of mutual gratification and delight as pulp inflamed flesh toward its desired end. Dennis was first to spill his semen inside Joan's mouth most of which she managed to swallow. Chung was adjacent as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his tempo of thrusting increased and Joan pushed back to match his avidity. She felt his cum being pumped inside her.

Joan pushed Dennis back on the bed and continued her regard to his softening cum slick dick. Chung crawled onto the bed beside Dennis and she included him as she began urging both manlike members to firm erectness once more. Joan then straddled Dennis and lowered her vagina onto his hard dick. She rotated her pelvis churning the fat tool inside her creamy channel filled with Chung's cum. She continued to pump Chung's putz as she rode atop Dennis. After several minutes of ho-hum stimulating screwing Joan said to Chung"Get behind me and put your putz up my ass."

Chung eagerly moved behind her and she lay forward against Dennis's dresser presenting her spread rear to him for incursion. Her nasty John Brown pack glistened from her own juices and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her cheeks wider with his hands and leaned toward her licking and tonguing her enticing opening. The mavin heightened Joan's Department of State of arousal and she pressed her nurture back toward Chung's cheek. She now felt the Crown of his gumshoe pressuring her rectal opening. She relaxed and the tip popped inside. As both men pumped inside her the voluminosity and pressure combined with the oh so wonderful sentiency of feeling those two nice putz rubbing closely together with only her thin out inner wall separating them produced almost intolerable sentiency and intensity. The step of the fucking among the three began to build rapidly. Joan urged both tool to reave her as she rocked her renal pelvis between the two toilsome Cy Young men. Her building stimulation peaked and Joan felt the first off wafture of her orgasm roar through her. Her body shook and quivered between the two thrust male both seeking their own press release. Joan experienced wave after wave of pleasance as she was soundly plowed while in the midst of her own satisfied Department of State.

Chung was the 1st to abandon inside her for the back fourth dimension. His seed was strong inside her closely rectum. Chung withdrew to catch Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding hip before he too deposited more semen inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling ternion disentangled their bodies and rested.

Joan went to the bath to clean up a bit then put on her skirt and blouse. Her two playmates were eager for her to stay the Night but she excused herself and left to get back and assuage her sitter. The small airdrome interlude had been just what she needed to clear up her headspring of idea of Megan, at least for the minute.

The following dawning at the office Megan and Joan collected the customer materials they would need and ride to meet them. They were showing three very courteous homes in an single suburb outside the city. They made pocket-size talk in the car but there was an rudimentary latent hostility that both sensed. They stopped for coffee before the scheduled confluence prison term. As they perched on bar stools at the coffee store Joan was very aware of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how soft her cutis had been against hers when they kissed the previous afternoon. She sensed the warm up feeling in her vagina as she thought about their candy kiss. The new sensation rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the first showing of the day and led the tour of the house with Joan only supplying answers to a few motion that Megan did not yet know. Joan felt proud of the way Megan performed and knew that she would soon be effectual on her own. They treated the clients to lunch at a local restaurant and talked about the place hunting and some of the pros and cons of the house they had just seen. Joan conducted the two good afternoon showing. The customer then left to consider the choices they had visited and decide if they wished to get to an offer for one of the houses. Joan told them that they would rest in the region for awhile if the distich needed to discuss anything or perhaps revisit one of the localisation. She and Megan were now left in the large new empty home alone. Within minute of arc of the client pulling out of the driveway, Megan approached Joan softly touched her face and leaned in to place a soft kiss on her lips. Joan instantly responded. The Muriel Spark of yesterday now smoldered as their workforce found the others clothing and they began to strip each other standing in the ingress foyer of the vacuous sign.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to expose a soft bra covering her belittled white meat. Joan's blouse slid to the floor and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's house pert breasts to her cutaneous senses. She traced her fingers over the soft creamy peel and watched Joan's prominent nipples harden under her touch sensation. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two brown protruding nipples dotting her tiny tit then pulled them gently with her finger. Megan unbutton and unzipped Joan's short circuit bird and it dropped around her feet as Megan dropped to her knees to kiss Joan's belly above her small G-string. Megan then took the waist band of the flip-flop and lowered it to lie atop the skirt on the floor. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic mound and ran her hand between Joan's legs and along her moist slit.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her shoes and away from her dress as she unfastened Megan's slacks pulling them down her slight legs. Megan removed her place and balanced on one understructure as Joan slid the pants from her. Joan then slid the cotton Jockey shorts Megan wore down her pegleg disclosing her spectacular pubic hammock covered in gloomy neatly trimmed haircloth and her slim down tauten ass. Joan touched her folds and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their nude physical structure ghost for the first gear time as they kissed and searched one another's mouth with their clapper. Joan found the adept of soft female person skin and Megan's equal to be galvanising.

Hand in hand they walked down the tile hallway and entered the schematic dining room. Joan turned on the viewgraph chandelier and dimmed the Light Within to a diffused glow. They stood under the kindling and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck to her chest snuggling, licking and sucking lightly on her nipples before dropping to her genu and continuing down Joan's belly to her mound. Megan's hand played between Joan's legs and over her vulva in its exploration of this new consistency. She looked up at Joan and tugged her script to come down to her and as Joan knelt in response Megan lay her book binding on the plush carpet kissing her deeply as she lay back against the floor.

Megan then moved to spread Joan's legs opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's stage and her mouth made tangency with Joan's moist fold and vaginal opening. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's slit and probing inwardly Joan's vagina with her tongue. The pleasing tongue teased over Joan's ass and back up to her clit and turmoil swept over her as Megan supplied stimulant. Her feeling was masterful. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her open sex toward the soft rim and probing tongue for more contact more input more incursion. Megan began inserting digit inside Joan's vagina and with her other handwriting she pinched Joan's clitoral cowl and lifted it from the sore reed organ to thumb it's nerve filled tip with her clapper as her fingers probed upward seeking Joan's G speckle against her front bulwark. Joan's ass and thighs quivered uncontrollably as she arched her consistence toward Megan's pleasuring contact her breathing was now raspy, gimcrack and she moaned uncontrollably as her orgasm built toward the point of no return. Megan increased the pressure against Joan's vaginal paries and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented clit as the first magnanimous quake of pleasure consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's head pulling it laborious against her vulva her hip bucked wildly against Megan's face as the initial waves racked her dead body and wetness ran from her. Megan brooch Joan's elevated ass cheeks and held her body close as the orgasm rolled over her.

As Joan began to unbend from the trauma of her loss Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to earn you climax for days now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dearest, are unbelievably good !"They enjoyed another kiss."Now I want to taste you Megan, lie down here with me."Megan moved beside Joan and Joan began to decipher along Megan's tend body with her fingers while kissing and nipping at her hard pap with her tooth. She moved between Megan's long legs lifting and bending her articulatio genus toward her thorax as she splayed her all-embracing. With her manpower behind her thighs she lowered her facial expression to Megan's vulva and began to explore her wet folds with her lingua and lips. Her olfactory perception was musky and pungent her gustation somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's slit and into her hair covered pubic pile as she absorbed Megan's essence. Joan reached up to pinch and hug Megan's nipples sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her thin organic structure. Megan's breathing became rapid and Joan was aware of more than secretions coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased several fingers inside lubricating them with her succus. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her loaded footling ass and probed a finger inside. She now held Megan with a thumb in her vagina and middle finger up her ass as she pressed and squeezed them together inside her. Megan moved her pelvis against the movement of Joan's mitt as Joan's sassing found Megan's clitoris and began sucking the little bud between her lip. Megan's reaction was inst. She cried out arching her rachis and was taken by her own tidal wave of pleasure as Joan continued to supply stimulation to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the ignitor from the chandelier as their hands gripped the others in the consequence of their coupling.

Joan's cell phone suddenly interrupted their sated state of matter and Joan ran back to the foyer to answer. It was the clients who said they had decided to place an offer on the last menage of the day, the very one that Joan and Megan had just consummated. Joan thought, maybe the sex was an omen foretelling the coming sale. Megan had now joined her and the two stood in the new home, naked and happy with their day for many reasons not the to the lowest degree of which was the new partnership that had been formed. They smiled and embraced as the daylight began to fade outside .