Naughty Betty Sold My House

We were a typical couple, grown tiddler across the country, empty squatter that really didn't have that much in plebeian anymore. Don't get me wrong, I loved my wife, but I soon found out after we married that we were not sexually compatible at all. We did take in sex early on in our marriage but it just wasn't what I wanted in life.

I am a lover of the distaff gender in every way. I love to adjoin, taste perception and feel my way through love life fashioning, to be adventurous and try everything at least twice. I am Sir Thomas More than than wham-bam thank you ma'am. But she was from a highly bourgeois, Christian family of curate she felt shame to even verbalise about it.

I have to say that she did number a farsighted way in our betimes long time but the sex, to say the least was very vanilla. Only kissing, no touching her sex, no experimenting, no foreplay for me. Just peg it in let her rally feed her an climax. Then run to the bathroom and clean up as soon as possible and act like it never happened. It was almost like it was acid that she had to get out of her rightfulness away. I felt very insulted and low all the time because of it. As meter went on she dropped the mistaken pretenses of pleasuring me completely. She would get on, have her coming and then cast over and go to sleep leaving me hanging. I do have to say that I was able-bodied to get her off practically every time and that is saying a lot.

After that I stopped trying and we lived a sexless life sentence after that. I did face elsewhere from time to clip, and did have a duo of pass. They were nice but ended badly. She never caught on and told me once that if I ever had a dalliance she didn't ever want to know about it. So She didn't.

It all ended earlier this year, a drunkard driver hit my wife driving to work. bolt down her instantly. He was a big rig driver for a with child company. I settled with them for a large sum to keep it quite. Although our human relationship wasn't perfect I did love her, she was the mother of my wonderful children and partner in life.

I told myself that I was not going to mope around about it though. I had my rent and got through the funeral and then after a short metre I worked on pulling myself together. Since I didn't have to bring any tenacious, I started to exercise and do to a greater extent things that I liked to do. Being outdoors in the woods at the lake was where I spent a lot of my time.

The one affair that was still making me sad was the mansion. It was still painful to be in the mansion so I finally made the conclusion to be active. So I cleaned out all the mementos that reminded me of my belatedly wife and began the process of prepping for the sale. I fixed all the niggling things that I should feature done a retentive time ago and painted and landscaped the thousand. Then I called Betty my Realtor.

Betty is a personal friend who we have known since she was a little girl. We were protagonist with her parents in college. Betty was always smiling, always happy and very much a people person. Through the years our itinerary would crossbreed and she grew into a beautiful women had children, divorced, remarried, started a second family again and divorced a second time. ( for those who will ask ) She is about 5'7"slender, wide-cut C cups.

Anyway, I called her and explained what I needed and scheduled a sentence for her to come over and ask her to betray my house.

The day she as to come over I was a trivial aflutter, I don't know why really, I have known her for a farseeing time, but I knew that she was a lovely char and I have had my share of fancy about her, but that is all they were. Passing wishes and suddenly thoughts.

There was a rap at the threshold and when I opened it, there she was. Dressed in a very professional person pencil wench and nice on the loose top. What I remember most is her smile and her oculus. If there were ever a smiling that could melt your heart it was hers. I ushered her in and offered her some coffee or some ice water.

She followed me into the kitchen and I got us a duad of glasses of ice water and when I turned to manus it to her she was standing close. I almost ran into her with her full phase of the moon field glass but was able-bodied to debar spilling."oh, I am sorry. I was looking around, this is a beautiful place."She said."I have worked backbreaking to prepare it to sell, just too many retentivity ya love ?"I replied as we went back into the living room to sit down.

We sat down and caught up a piffling bit and I told her my plan was to sell this place and motion to my house on the lake I was building. She choked a little when told her about the lake firm. My sense of taste and my tardily wives taste were two completely dissimilar things. She was stuck in the 80's while I wanted modern. I explained that I wanted steel, drinking glass and oak and she wanted paint, lace and pictures everywhere. Betty chuckled and agreed on my de***********ions."Your new planetary house sounds daze. I hope I can add up see it when you finish it."she said."I am certainly you will because it will be ready in a day or two. We are putting the finishing feeling on it as we speak."

We did a walk through of the old house and she was very complementary of all the footling fixes and the way it was staged."Who did your staging ?"she asked. I told her,"I didn't get anyone to stage it, I did it myself."While touching my arm she complemented me again and said that I really had an eye for this and she teased that she might need me to consult and aid others owner she is selling houses for. I said that I wouldn't thinker helping her with anything she needed. I noticed that she blushed a little with that and kept her hand on my arm as we completed the term of enlistment.

"Bill, I think it will be slowly to trade this property. As a matter of fact I have a couple this berth would be perfect for. They have two kids and I can see them here. Since it is ready to run into they might desire to see it as soon as tomorrow."“ That's with child Betty, I have about 98 % of my things out and can move the rest tonight and tomorrow dawn"I told her. I walked her to the doorway and she reached and gave me a buss on the cheek and hugged me a trivial long actually, but I wasn't complaining in the least and hugged her back.

3 days later I was in my home on the lake and there was a whack at the doorway. It was Betty, she was silly with excitement. She bounded in the door and gave me a huge hug and another candy kiss on the boldness."I was so excited to come Tell you the news, I sold your sign ! The yoke thought it was perfect and they complemented you on what you had done with it. I brought my computer so we could refresh the contract bridge and get the ball rolling for them."

Now it was my time to hug her, I reached around her and lifted her off her human foot and went to buss her on the boldness and she turned her head the last moment. I kissed her and both our center were widely when we realized what had happened. I slowly let her down before we stopped the buss."I am so sorry, I didn't mean value to do that. I stumbled."That is completely okay Bill, best kiss of the day !"she teased as she playful slapped my chest. I then became aware that my weapon system were still around her. She didn't push away as expected, laid her paw on my bureau for a indorse.

I came to my mother wit and let her go and we both went shy."well, that was awkward."I said trying to brighten the humor. She didn't flinch or react, She started to go toward my table and lay her laptop down. As she finally looked up she saw the horizon,"Oh my God ! This place is dramatic !"

"Yeah, you know Janet would have never gone for it, but now that I am on my own, this is house to me."I said proudly dropping the ineptness."I love this station, it brings me back to my roots. I loved being in the wood as a kid, now I am here again. It makes me feel Brigham Young again."

Betty smiled at me and then turned to look at the sentiment again. The sign was a Cedar Homes creation that I worked with the architect to plan. It was similar to"Falling waters"designed by Frank Lloyd Wright. The whole straw man was glass and cedar C. W. Post designing for the great way. With a open fireplace in the middle. The porch wrapped around the entire place and fit into the landscape perfectly. Out battlefront about 100 yards or so the lake stretched out wide. My boathouse and dock was at the waters edge and zip but forest lined the lake as far as you could see.

I walked up to the figurehead glass and crash the wall, sliding it back on tracks to open up half of the figurehead to the out-of-doors. Betty was in awe, she walked out on the porch and took it all in."This is just so beautiful and so compensate for you. I want the full tour after we get your paperwork done."

We went back into the house and sat down at the tabular array. I grabbed us some water and she turned on her laptop computer. Then she asked,"Oh I forgot to ask, do you deliver WiFi up here."“ Sure do ! When I had the public utility put in I had a fiber line put in."I proudly said."She then asked,"I need to get memory access so we can do your paperwork."I froze for a endorsement, I had not setup the client electronic network yet so my connectedness was very personal."Here let me get you on."I said."she replied, I can get it if you tell me what your SSID and watchword is."Blushing again I figured, well she asked for it."the SSID is PopsPlace and the parole is 7inches."

I had turned as red as a beet but I wasn't going to back down. After she heard it she started to get flushed. Her redness crept up from the low cut top she had on and stopped at the top of her psyche."Then she asked, ‘ is that seven or the number 7 ?"“ I looked straight in her optic and said,"wellspring since it is a measurement it is the figure 7."I held my stone faced expression as long as I could while she typed and said,"okay I am on it."She looked back at me and we both busted out laughing. I finally said,"well I didn't think I would be telling anyone that login and password and I didn't think anyone would reckon that."

She took a deep breathing spell still laughing to herself,"you are right, I would possess never Guest that password in a million years."After that we settled down and completed the contracts and sent them to the other couple, which they did promptly and sent back. She finished up what she had to do and was about to close up her laptop when she said,"I think I should save that login and password for any future paperwork."“ fine with me, we have no enigma now."I said as I chuckled. She smiled and closed her computer.

The sun was starting to sink a trivial low in the sky over the lake. I had my nursing home positioned so it would be a peachy survey of the sundown every night. I asked,"are you make for the tour of duty, or do you hold to run ?"She told me that she didn't have to run off. Her hubby had the child this weekend and she didn't have anyplace to go. So I extended my arm and she took it and we started the tour.

There wasn't too practically that she didn't really see from the start. With an open floor-plan. We started in the basement. I have Guest rooms down there, movie room and bar with puddle tabular array. Then upstairs to the master trading floor and connecting garage, then upstairs attic which is the lord suite. It overlooks the grand way downstairs from my Rex bed. I can see down but no one cal really see up until they get to the second floor. It is all one space with bathroom, shower tub all open air with windowpane all around.

"The woods are my seclusion curtains"I said as she walked through the overt space. She sat down on the border of the bed and looked out over the outstanding room as the sun sank lower in the sky. She laid back on the bed for a import forgetting where she was and closed her center."This is absolutely sodding !"she said. Then she opened her centre and saw me standing there taking in the prospect of her on my bed. I was also lost in the minute thinking about how double-dyed she was.

She stood up and I asked her if she would stick for dinner, I could manipulate us up some steaks and baked white potato and open a bottle of wine. She started to throw up some lame excuses but then I reminded her that she told me that she didn't have anyplace to go tonight and she should stay and love dinner."I would screw to stimulate the company."I said. She finally said yes and we went downstairs and I opened a bottle of wine for her and I poured me a Makers 46 on the rocks. She sat at my sideboard while I prepared the steaks, spud and putting surface dome.

After we ate we went out on the movement porch and I poured her a 3rd glass of wine along with topping off my drink and sat in a rustic swing that I had built. There was never a letup in the conversation, it was bully. As the sunset over the piss with a hopeful red glow daze in the cool air she snuggled up against me and I put my arm around her. We had stopped talking as we just sat and watched the sunset.

She then said,"You know, that word thing really caught me off guard. You were so funny remark with your answer."“ you know I never intended to share that password with anyone, but you wouldn't let me typecast it in…"but she cut me off and said,"All I could think of was the password for my ex hubby would hold been 4 inches."she giggled and took another sip of wine."I am really good-for-nothing for that for you too !"and we both snickered.

"You really are a exceptional kind of man. You know I had a crush on you when I was a little girl ? It just got worse when I became a stripling. All the talk about sex and everything with my girlfriends in schooltime. They were daydreaming over the boys in course of instruction but you were the one that kept popping into my mind."She stopped and sighed as she snuggled into my arms and I held her a little tighter. I paused and thought about all the prison term as she was growing up how she always smiled at me, always seemed to want to walk beside me, talked to me, and never let me give without giving me a hug goodbye.

"You know you have always been a little shining asterisk to me ? You do not require to know what I was thinking about when you were growing up."I said. She turned and looked me in the eyes and said"Actually I do."She leaned in slowly and closed her eyes and gently touched her rim to mine. My heart and soul was racing and I could find her trembling as her osculation went from gently touch to more passionate and full. We parted and looked into each others eyes speaking volumes in a matter of seconds.

I continued to have got her in my arm and said,"let's go inside, I can start a fire."so we went in and I turned on the gas logarithm and we sat on my cast and watched the flaming for a short while. After a few arcminute I turned her human face to me and said,"You know as terrible as it sounds I thought of you a lot growing up. I watched you grow from a beautiful little girl to a sweet and beautiful teenager. I fantasized about making that petty teen girl a cleaning lady. Those pipe dream have always stayed in my mind."

I leaned in and kissed her lenient perfumed back talk. She pressed back first with patrician pressure and then with Passion slipping our spit together. Her deal started working the buttons on my shirt and I her blouse. She was the commencement to peel my shirt from my body and shortly afterward I pulled hers past her shoulders. Her pale gloomy bra held her magnificent breasts in plaza perfectly. As I looked at her taking her all in, she asked"Do you still require me ? If so, you can have me."

I stood up and took her in my sleeve and climbed the winding staircase up to my sleeping accommodation loft. As I walked she laid her head against my shoulder and kissed my depart shoulder with gratifying niggling candy kiss. In my mind she was that little teen fille that I craved for such a long time. Then she said,"Will you make me a woman ?"in her sweet footling girl voice. It was more than I could stick out. She as playing with me, fulfilling my phantasy as well as hers.

She continued,"will it anguish ?"I laid her down on the bed and sat down beside her. Looking inscrutable into her eyes and told her,"no baby, I would never hurt you. I want you to enjoy everything I can give, I want to fulfil you."Then in her grownup voice she whispered,"I know you will, and I want to satisfy you too."she smiled a wicked little smile and slipped off her bra.

Then she said something I didn't expect,"You know I don't mind it hurting a little."that caused me to groan with a rising lust as my peter hardened even more than it had up to this distributor point. I stood up and slipped my clothes as she took off the rest of her dress on the bed and laid them down on the story. As she laid back naked across my bed, I slowly laid down beside her letting my bridge player touch plasterer's float slowly and softly up from her hip and up to her legal tender breast.

I moved into her neck and breathed in. I could smell her confidential information of scent, but there was more, It was HER that I smelled - the short girl, the adolescent, the Realtor, the adult female in my arms. I smelled her item-by-item aroma. I kissed my way from her neck opening to her lips as my handwriting were now moving all around her never stopping, feeling her stamp skin beneath my touch. Her hands were around me too, pulling me to her tighter, my soundbox pressing against her leg with my shaft and my leg between hers.

I could feel her wetness on my leg as she started to cranch into me. We came up for air as my manpower now reaching and caressing her boob kissing her collar bone. She arched her head back and started panting and asking me to fulfil her up, telling me to give her what she needs."I want you to devour me !"I then started down her body kissing her breasts and sucking on them. The harder I sucked the more into it she became. I Gently nipped at her mammilla rubbing them with my tooth. She grabbed my head shouting"OH YES, THAT IS EXACTLY WHAT I NEED ! More ! to a greater extent !"

I sucked her nipples one at a metre deeper in my mouth and let my tooth dispute her areolas then her nipples over and over. As I did that she was bucking against my leg and squeezing it trying to pull it through her body. The showtime moment that she let go of my leg I moved quickly to put myself between her legs. She felt the weight of my organic structure between her legs and started to go against and toil against my cock. She slid it up and down my shaft as I still elegantly tortured her nipples.

I was teasing her with my dick, she kept trying to force my 7 column inch into her, and I would let it slip past and up and back again coating me with her showy succus."PLEASE PLEASE LET ME HAVE IT ! I WANT IT, I NEED IT ! ! PLEASE GIVE IT TO ME NOW !"I rose up from my study on her breasts and looked her in the eyes as she looked deep in mine and grit her teeth and mouthed PLEASE. I let my hawkshaw swoop trench and heavily into her cunny.

I released all the year of luxuria I had for her, her eyes deep in thought stress and she went breathless. I continued to move in and out of her moving late and deliberate while she orgasmed. She struggled to pull me in each clock time wanting it deeper and deeper. She seemed to go on forever until she finally took another intimation and we both moaned as I emptied myself recondite into her.

I rolled off of her and she rolled into my body and draped her leg and arm over me. We both gasped for air and slowly it returned to our lungs. Our centre were closed and peaceful bliss washed over us. She finally opened her center and looked over at me and I looked at her. She quietly said,"Oh my God, if you had done that for me when I was a teen I would have died a blissful and perfect death."she then dropped her straits again against my chest. I said,"I doubt that you would have died but I know that I would have spent the balance of my life-time in your arms forever."

Then we sat up in the bed together looking out the window in the dark looking at the lake as the broad moon rose gently and reflected off the water casting ignitor over us. We looked at the clock on the nightstand and we had been at it for over an hour. We kissed gently and then she said,"When do you think you will be quick for round of drinks two ? ”