This is a companion story to my sooner `` Joan 's Week as a Motel Slut ''. It is not a continuing story telephone line and may be read independently. However, if you enjoy one you may savour the other..

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Joan ushered the yoke out of the the new abode they had just signed a purchase contract bridge for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the long effort into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to gather up the paper study from the completed transaction. Joan was completing her first class selling genuine estate for one of the largest firm in town. She had been quite successful selling four to five social unit each month which was better than some of the even staff. Now that the kids were in school day during the weekdays she had 60 minutes available to mould and fall guy would often halt down the fort at home if she needed to gather clients at Nox or on weekends. She really enjoyed the work, was thoroughly at it and easily cultivated client human relationship. The large home she had just sold would produce a courteous commission on its $ 930,000 terms and she had moved the property in less than 30 days which would yield a prissy little incentive to go with her unconstipated cut of the firm's perpetration.

Joan called her post to report the sale to the spot staff and told them to post the sale on the MLS so other agent would see that the house was under contract. She ask if there were any other showing scheduled that day and the office confirmed that there were none. It was Saturday afternoon and Joan knew that Mark was home with the Kid. She wanted to complete what had become something of a rite for her following the sale of a prop.

Joan moved slowly through the empty rooms on the ground floor giving the place a final walk through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her heels feeling the coolheaded tile beneath her feet. She walked toward the introduction hall unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the stairway to the secondment floor and stopped to get rid of her blouse and pall it over the Bannister billet at the foot of the stairs. She slowly climbed the wooden stairs and walked along the long hallway with threshold opening to the 5 bedrooms. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her house 33C titty and draped it over a door handle along the hallway. She walked slowly along the dormitory unbuttoning her skirt and allowing it to flatten to her feet as she reached the entrance to the Master retinue. She stepped out of her wench leaving it lying on the rug and entered the vauntingly elbow room wearing only her tiny flip-flop. The way was very large with entries for the captain Bath and a very vauntingly dressing way containing His and Her closets along one wall. Light flooded into the room through a magnanimous bay window in he rear wall and sun streamed through three tumid fanlight above. Joan walked around the heavy interior of the room then stopped near the window and slid her G-string down her hips and legs to the level. She stepped out of the diminutive garment and walked toward the center of the room where rectangles of igniter hit the carpet from the skylight above. She lay down on the midst cushioned carpet, spread her legs and began rubbing her vulva, separating her folds and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal walls. She began to masturbate alone in the vacuous home.

The urge to satisfy herself had come to Joan out of the amobarbital sodium following one of her early achiever and every since she had repeated her personal niggling ritual deriving much atonement for what she began to think of as her consecration of the property. She would cater the first sexual climax in the new menage, leaving her own fiddling blessing inside the discharge structure the first of many human sexual Acts that would pass off within its walls during its lifetime. She had come to see forward to her minuscule act of ego pleasance as an integral role of the sale. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her vesture and she did n't demand to scatter her wearing apparel randomly throughout the place but she enjoyed the total stimulation of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the process leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if someone unexpectedly came into the household while she was in the throes of pleasure. The risk of being discovered without the option of covering herself heightened the intimate excitement for her functioning.

Often she would perform her act in the Master Suite but she had on some occasions lay on granite counters, home room carpets and sunroom floors. If the house were furnished she might lay on a bed or well-heeled sofa allowing some of her wetness to ooze into the fabrics as opposed to the carpet or flooring. She always had a fulfil orgasm as share of closing the sale.

Joan spread her legs widely and moved her fingers to uncover her sensible little button as she stared up into the disconsolate afternoon summertime sky. Her hips now drove her renal pelvis to undulate as her ass snuggled against the carpet and her fingers dipped into her opening then traced her wetness along her plica and around her clit. The impression was teasing and pleasing and her good sense were sharpened by the olfactory modality of newness around her and the tactile stimulation her body received from the new great deal carpeting supporting her. As her rousing built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing little outcry of pleasure as her importunity toward orgasm increased. She jammed three digit into her vagina and pressed the blackguard of her hand against her reveal clit and bucked her hips into the air as moving ridge of pleasure rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a period of retrieval she arose to gather her wearable noticing the area of carpet saturated with her succus.

On the way home Joan dropped off the signed sales contracts at the office and gave Mark a call to let him know about the nice sale and that she was on the way home. When she arrived home run 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 ending."The success you are having makes me think that I should go to sour part time and let you function more. You are making the big sawhorse many months now, not me."Mark kidded.

"The shaver are away tonight with my family line, what do you consider about a Tease and Torture night ?"Mark asks.

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

After having a quickly dinner at abode Joan went up to let a bathtub. She undressed as water ran into the large spa tub. Mark came into the bedroom with a bottleful of champaign and two flutes. He poured two methamphetamine hydrochloride and presented one to Joan.

"felicitation to my beautiful married woman on her belated real estate sale, may you let many, many to a greater extent !"Mark toasted her. Joan gave him a kiss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly fruit.

Joan relaxed in her hot bath with unattackable pulsing cat valium of water system buffeting her consistency as she sipped on her flute of champaign and let her thoughts wander among some of the little delights awaiting her tonight.

After her bath Joan applied lotion to her skin and reinvigorated glossy lipstick. She looked at her tanned diminutive 5'3'’ body, pouty breasts and firm pot which dived toward her hairless pubic heap and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two tyke Joan looked a lot younger and took superbia in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer hairsbreadth and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom and walked naked down the stair 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 incandescence emanating from the open doorway into German mark's workplace shop and TV room. Her bare feet felt the cool off tile floor as she reached the prat and she walked a few paces and entered the elbow room bask only in red light from a cosmetic daub light Saint Mark had placed to reflect off the white cap. On a 2-dimensional shield TV against the backrest wall was playing a porn video recording with the sound turned low. Joan noticed several Male and distaff bodies entwined together in an debauch scene. scar had opened the bend out bed from underneath the couch cushion. He walked to greet her taking her in his arms and pulling her nudity against his own in a warm embrace and osculation. He led her to the side of meat of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ Tease and Torture Bag'which contained the devices and toys they used on these special affair. They looked at each former in the unearthly glow and allowed their hired hand to rove over each other's bodies as their mouth played with the others in a teasing progress up to their sex play.

crisscross picked up a wide inglorious cloth, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's eyes tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's feet and placed the soft fur lined cuffs around her articulatio talocruralis. He arose to rate control handlock around both wrists. Joan could feel the tingle of anticipation run over her skin as the devices were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a turgid foam rest beneath her hips to kick upstairs her ass. St. Mark then methodically attached red tie straps to each of the manacle and tied them securely to the metallic element bed soma leaving her spread and vulnerable. Joan felt the fondness building inside her. Her senses were submerged inside a darken humanity from the speech sound of sex coming from the porn video sound trail and her titillating anticipation of what sensation she might experience next.

Joan felt the light touch sensation and tickle of feathers as chump began tracing over her back, buttocks and legs with a plume toy. The light arousal caused her to shiver and goosebumps to appear on her flaccid human body. Mark played over the broad area of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly delineate along the inside of her thighs and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these sensitive area made her squirm against her chasteness in response to the teasing stimulus.

Abruptly the feather went away to be replaced by Mark's finger probing at Joan's stiff rectal opening. His finger played around her little brown ring, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to sway her pelvis against the pillow in an attempt to increase the pressure sensation of Mark's clear touch. She felt the need for some contact lens with her clit and wanted her ass to be entered but her hubby continued to beleaguer and taunt her as her desire became more ardent. Joan's body responded moving seductively within it's restraint to the stimulation being applied.

Marks finger abandoned Joan's little chess opening to be replaced by several drib of lubricant. Marks's fingerbreadth returned and began to gently work the slipperiness substance around her opening and into the stunned closed chain of Joan's rectum. The stimulation was very pleasing to her. She was eager for what would fare. She felt insistence against her pixilated little opening and as the first of all belittled anal beadwork pop inside her. sucker slowly rotated the string of 8 graduate astragal around and she felt the unmarried small-scale beadwork rotating just inside her rectum. Now pressure once again as the second and slightly larger field was pushed inside. Her husband was slow and methodical as he teasingly inserted the entire strand of string of beads inside her rectum. The last-place and enceinte made Joan feel as though her rectum was filled. fool toyed with the charge card pull ring sticking back several inch from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her backbone entrance. She continued to turn out her articulatio coxae as she sought more contact to her sensitive realm.

Mark stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to see her filled anal handing over unmolested for a few minutes. Her torso was so call for as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her pin-up round ass rotating gently in a secret rhythm method of birth control only she could hear. The background phone of lusty love making coming from the TV added to the scene of the couple's sex play in its early stages.

Joan now felt chump's bridge player between her legs as he began to touch and tease her expose vulva just below her beaded rectal opening. He rubbed her wet cunt spreading her wetness over the surrounding plica and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to beseech her knoll into Mark's bridge player as he played among her most sensible areas and probed inside her moist opening with his fingers. Joan urgently moved her pelvis in endeavour to engage her aroused clit with Mark's playful script working herself into a senior high school res publica of exhilaration. Mark now moved two finger up and along Joan's spread outer labia and within the protective cover of her trivial pleasance push button and held them still against its sensitive short tip. This provided just the contact Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her mound against and around the pleasing touch to her picayune pleasure nub. Her muscularity began to quiver ; her lovely thrusting ass involuntarily shook the likes of jelly as she engaged her inside pleasure with her wholly torso. She uttered little cries of effort and pleasure as her body rose toward its volcanic eruption and her first orgasm of the Nox broke over her. As Joan's body shook in climax Dino Paul Crocetti pulled on the end of the train of anal retentive beads popping the showtime through her clinched anatomical sphincter muscularity. The intensiveness of Joan's orgasm was heightened by the sensations from the string of beads being pulled slowly from her ass during the point of her climax. Martin watched in fascination as his lovely wife's body underwent one of nature's true construction of stunner, the female orgasm.

home run held his handwriting against Joan 's pulsing pussy as her passion slowed and slowly stroked his tough cock with his release paw as he observed Joan's little deaths shake her body following her initial culmination.

fall guy released Joan's control and she rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her eyes as Mark pulled her to her pes and embraced her and they shared a warm kiss. He handed her a tonic champagne flute of chilled champagne which she sipped."Are you ready to continue my love ? Mark ask. Joan shook her head affirmatively as Mary Martin turned her cover toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her rear as Dean Martin reattached her control. He then left her lying undisturbed for a mates of minutes while he gathered some of the devices and toy to be used on her. The next sense impression that Joan experienced was the splenetic middleman on her skin from two small metal platter edged with flyspeck incisive teeth as Deutsche Mark moved the petty tool lightly over her breasts. He had fashioned this trivial ribbing device from a wallpaper scoring puppet by removing the swivel mounted rolling disc from its protective cover and attaching it it to a unretentive wooden handle thus permitting marker to direct the small rolling magnetic disc into minute raw constituent of the organic structure. The dentition of the disc were flyspeck and very discriminating providing a sensation similar to that of a pin pricks as the dentition rolled over the skin. Mark started by slowly moving the teeth over and around Joan's breasts then around and over her voiceless nipple which became instantly punishing and aroused from the haptic arousal. He next moved down her paunch and into her hairless pubic domain guiding the teasing toy around her clitoric cap and along the crimp of her vulva and over the tinder skin between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the barbed sensations coursing through her pelt.

Mary Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a small plastic clothespin to each little rubber band membrane of cutis. He guided the prickly platter lightly over the stamp, raw inner skin and saw Joan's vaginal chess opening clinching from the sentience she experienced. The tiny little alloy teeth were allowed to flirt over and round Joan's most sensible region, between her tender inner second joint and near her sensitive clit in a torturing trail of sensation. Joan's body responded with a shiver as her skin became and titillating Earth's surface for sexual play.

Joan found this restrained agony highly stimulating. She could feel her intimate wetness increasing and her soundbox wanted more link which she was unable to supply. The discs were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The input she now felt was from the two pinching clips attached to her labia. Mark then began applying plastic clothespins to Joan's hard nipples then randomly about her breasts surrounding her areola. Each little tinge of tegument captured by one of the clipping was like a little nip of flesh by the dentition. The nuisance was piercing and blended with her mellow state of stimulation as the stimulation continued. The following sensation was that of a house objet being pressed against her rectum as Mark slowly guided a small vibrating anal stopper inside. She felt her labia freed of the pinching snip. fool then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her creation would now be focused on the mechanical arousal of her pussy and clit as she settled into a realm of swirling pleasures. Their tease and anguish play went well into the early good morning before St. Martin emptied the come from his aching manhood inside Joan's pleasured consistency.

Monday morning when Joan went into the realism office she had a message to see Mary who was the owner/broker of the bureau. Mary offered Joan coffee and congratulated her on last workweek's prissy sales event. They chatted for a few hour 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 take a compatible friction match and may take in a great deal in vernacular, so if you will agree I'd like to assign her to you for the side by side two month. She can shadow you with clients and perhaps start to lead some of the showings and handling the paperwork for some contracts during the second base month. One other thing, she is a niece of mine but I don't want you to treat her special in any way, she is just a trainee as far as you are concerned. Also, you will be paid for instructor hours in addition to any commissions you earn during the clip that she is with you."Joan was mulct with the assignment and felt somewhat complimented that this training designation had gone to her with many much to a greater extent elder agents around the firm."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to cope with you and you can commence getting acquainted."Blessed Virgin called reception and said would you send Megan to my office please.

Shortly Mary's secretary opened the billet door and Megan entered. She appeared to be early to mid 20's slim build about 5'8"and perhaps 115 lbs. Megan was a fairly Edward Young woman with fair skin and delicate features. She had short dark-brown hair, wore small makeup and was wearing a darkness pants suit which made her appear even slimmer than she actually was. Mary introduced the two and covered some key aim of the breeding to be done. Megan was attentive looking frequently at Joan as if to read her chemical reaction. Mary finished up and excused the two new acquaintances to begin their prison term together.

The morning was spent reviewing some canonical tenant of scheduling planetary house showings, accessing and searching the data base of multiple listings and preparing comparison for clients. They went to lunch at one Joan's preferent delis. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three years and had worked in another urban center as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a position utilizing her degree as a French Language Major other than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was single, lived alone and had moved back to the urban center when Mary offered her the chance to try being a really estate agent. She seemed somewhat excited about the opportunity.

As they shared some personal story 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 rules of 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 rest of the week Megan was Joan's constant companion at employment, accompanying her on client viewing, assessing new belongings and compiling selective information for client base hunting. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful agent. However, Joan continued to feel some unique unspoken underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Fri they had two showings for a new client. Joan as common was dressed in a business appropriate wearing apparel but one that offered an discernment of her best feminine assets. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her rear nicely. Megan dressed as she did well-nigh daylight in a sullen pantsuit. After the showings were completed the two were going over some of the sales event materials back at the office. Megan accidentally brushed several plane onto the story and they both turned to find them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her stern. Joan was picking up canvas near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her legs which had separated awkwardly forcing her tight skirt to ride heights up her thigh. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her optic to meet Joan's and they silently stared at each other. Megan finally stood up with newspaper publisher in her men and as they both arranged the material on the table top Megan's hand touched Joan's and it felt like an electric automobile jolt to the skin. Joan was confused by the sensation she was feeling. Was she developing some sort of drawing card to this hopeful vernal cleaning woman ?

The next hebdomad fool was out of townspeople on line of work. Due to the Megan's training and a toilsome agenda of display and training for two mop up Joan arranged for one of her reliable sitter to be home with the Kyd until she returned following work each day. Most of Monday Megan and Joan prepared for several upcoming showings the succeeding day. By belatedly afternoon they were among the few left in the function. They walked to the parking garage to depart for the day and stopped beside Megan's Mini to gossip. As they stood there alone in the iniquity of the service department Joan and Megan looked at each former and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her face lightly with her digit then leaned toward her placing her soft brim against Joan's. Joan accepted the advance without underground. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's optic briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's face in both her manus and kissed her again this time more demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the younger char and feeling her body began to reply as well. The two kissed deeply for several irregular before separating. Joan found the soft backtalk and liquid skin against her face very titillating. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for quarrel and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's face again and then opened her car door and said"Have a upright evening Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan drive away trying to win ascendence of her strange new feelings for this woman. She now knew there was an undeniable attraction between them.

Joan stood there in the parking service department all alone and feeling very randy from the brief encounter with Megan. What the blaze was she thinking ! This younger woman, niece of her boss, and Joan was feeling a sexual attraction to her ? She had never had this kind of cerebration about another woman before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be positively charged for either one ? Surely she could n't consume these new and strange belief for this young fair sex !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for home. As she drove her confused feelings combined with a growing pauperism for forcible relief kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing arousal continued to build. Mark wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed person other than herself to satisfy her cravings. Just before she got to the expressway she pulled over and called her brood hen."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stay a bit later this evening and perhaps fix dinner for the kids. I'm delayed with a scene at the office and ask to a greater extent clock time to finish up."Joan asked."sure enough ”, replied Cindy."howling dear, 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 thruway and entered the heavy lately good afternoon dealings going the antonym direction from her dwelling. She headed out toward the regional aerodrome and the 10000 of commercial enterprise hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an splendid germ of randy commercial enterprise traveller in Ithiel Town for a night or two and on the prowl for a one dark sales booth to salvage the boredom and lighten up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking ground on a few occasions since her memorable calendar week in the motel with chump a couple of years earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a stranger on good afternoon when her husband was away. She found that sometimes nothing was more cheering than an anonymous dick or dicks to fulfill one of her cravings. She enjoyed her petty privy dalliances with stranger she would never see again. Tonight she needed a diversion from the muddiness the afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a public convenience off the lobby and removed her small thong and bra squeezing them inside her purse. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to permit a flash of exposed titty to patron of the lobby bar. She then walked into the sofa and took one of the high commode at the bar allowing her bird to twit high upon her thigh providing a arresting panorama of her shapely legs. Her delay wasn't very long.

After a distich of quick deglutition, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the lift on the way to the 12th story. Joan was between the two Young men, both technical accompaniment staff fellow member traveling between company location and on a one dark 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 round ass. The elevator stopped at their floor and the three exited and quickly entered one of their rooms. Joan was easily disinvest and both youth guy wire started removing their clothes. Joan lay back on the king sized bed and played with her clit watching the two backbreaking young bodies being uncovered for her.

As the two lean naked men, both sporting nice sized uncut turncock, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her human knee before them. She placed Chung's shaft between her sassing with her left wing hired hand and began pumping Dennis's fatter cock with her right. Chung began pushing his cock deeper into Joan's mouth and she had to apprehend him tightly to unspoiled assure her respiration and position his member for insight into her throat. She became aware that Chung was becoming excited and moved her backtalk to compensate Dennis's cock. She alternated her oral pleasuring between the two for the next several minutes thus not allowing either to cum decent away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all fours and presented her stern to the two eager chap. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist twat while Dennis climbed onto the bed in front of Joan and offered his cock to her mouth again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the hard head of his dick get-up-and-go into her vaginal scuttle. Chung commenced slow trench strokes inside her. Joan found a comfortable pace of taking Dennis's hard penis deeply in and out of her mouth and throat. The trey settled into a state of mutual satisfaction and pleasure as bod inflamed flesh toward its desired end. Dennis was first to pour forth his ejaculate inside Joan's oral cavity most of which she managed to swallow. Chung was next as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his pace of thrusting increased and Joan pushed back to meet his eagerness. She felt his cum being pumped inside her.

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

Chung eagerly moved behind her and she lay forward against Dennis's chest presenting her bedcover rear to him for penetration. Her fuddled brown band glistened from her own juices and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her cheeks wider with his hired hand and leaned toward her licking and tonguing her enticing gap. The sensations heightened Joan's United States Department of State of stimulation and she pressed her raise back toward Chung's face. She now felt the pennant of his prick pressuring her rectal opening. She relaxed and the tip popped inside. As both men pumped inside her the voluminousness and press combined with the oh so wonderful aesthesis of feeling those two nice cocks rubbing closely together with only her thin inner wall separating them produced almost intolerable sensations and intensity. The rate of the fucking among the three began to construct rapidly. Joan urged both cocks to rape her as she rocked her pelvis between the two difficult young men. Her building arousal peaked and Joan felt the first waving of her orgasm roar through her. Her body shook and quivered between the two thrusting males both seeking their own release. Joan experienced wave after wave of delight as she was soundly plowed while in the midst of her own live up to state of matter.

Chung was the get-go to vacate inside her for the 2d time. His seed was warm inside her smashed rectum. Chung withdrew to watch over Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding pelvis before he too deposited Sir Thomas More seed inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling deuce-ace disentangled their bodies and rested.

Joan went to the bath to clean up a bit then put on her bird and blouse. Her two playmate were eager for her to bide the Nox but she excused herself and left to get back and take over her broody. The piddling airdrome intermezzo had been just what she needed to pass her head of idea of Megan, at least for the moment.

The succeeding morn at the office Megan and Joan collected the client materials they would need and drove to fulfil them. They were showing three very nice place in an exclusive suburb outside the city. They made small talk in the car but there was an underlying tension that both sensed. They stopped for umber before the scheduled meeting time. As they perched on bar potty at the coffee shop Joan was very aware of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how soft her tegument had been against hers when they kissed the former afternoon. She sensed the warm tactile sensation in her vagina as she thought about their kiss. The new virtuoso rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the get-go showing of the day and led the go of the house with Joan only supplying answers to a few doubt that Megan did not yet know. Joan felt proud of the way Megan performed and knew that she would soon be effective on her own. They treated the clients to luncheon at a local restaurant and talked about the property hunt and some of the professional and hustle of the firm they had just seen. Joan conducted the two good afternoon showings. The customer then left to view the selection they had visited and decide if they wished to take a crap an go for one of the firm. Joan told them that they would persist in the domain for awhile if the couple needed to discuss anything or perhaps revisit one of the locations. She and Megan were now left in the large new vacuous home alone. Within minutes of the client pulling out of the private road, Megan approached Joan softly touched her brass and leaned in to place a diffuse kiss on her lip. Joan instantly responded. The spark of yesterday now smoldered as their hands found the others clothing and they began to disrobe each other standing in the entrance hall of the empty planetary house.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to let out a easygoing bra covering her small knocker. Joan's blouse slid to the floor and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's firm pert bosom to her touch. She traced her fingers over the soft creamy skin and watched Joan's large mamilla inure under her touch. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two Brown protruding mamilla dotting her tiny chest then pulled them gently with her finger. Megan unfastened and unzipped Joan's inadequate skirt and it dropped around her feet as Megan dropped to her knees to kiss Joan's belly above her small thong. Megan then took the waist dance orchestra of the flip-flop and lowered it to lie atop the skirt on the base. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic mound and ran her hand between Joan's legs and along her moist puss.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her brake shoe and away from her clothes as she unfastened Megan's slack water pulling them down her slim legs. Megan removed her shoes and balanced on one invertebrate foot as Joan slid the knickers from her. Joan then slid the cotton wool brief Megan wore down her legs disclosing her large pubic agglomerate covered in dark neatly trimmed hair and her reduce firmly ass. Joan touched her folds and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their raw dead body trace for the for the first time time as they kissed and searched one another's mouth with their tongues. Joan found the adept of soft female skin and Megan's touch to be electric automobile.

Hand in hand they walked down the tiled hall and entered the schematic dining room. Joan turned on the overhead chandelier and dimmed the brightness to a voiced glow. They stood under the lighting and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck to her pectus hugging, licking and sucking lightly on her nipples before dropping to her knees and continuing down Joan's belly to her hummock. Megan's hand played between Joan's branch and over her vulva in its geographic expedition of this new body. She looked up at Joan and tugged her hand to number down to her and as Joan knelt in response Megan lay her binding on the plush carpet kissing her deeply as she lay back against the floor.

Megan then moved to spread Joan's ramification opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's branch and her sass made contact with Joan's moist flexure and vaginal opening. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's slit and probing inside Joan's vagina with her clapper. The pleasing tongue teased over Joan's ass and endorse up to her clitoris and excitement swept over her as Megan supplied stimulus. Her pinch was masterly. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her capable sex toward the soft lip and probing spit for more contact More stimulation more insight. Megan began inserting fingers inside Joan's vagina and with her other hand she pinched Joan's clitoral lens hood and lifted it from the sensitive organ to flick it's mettle filled tip with her tongue as her fingers probed upward seeking Joan's G point against her front bulwark. Joan's ass and thighs quivered uncontrollably as she arched her trunk toward Megan's pleasuring contact her breathing was now scratchy, loud and she moaned uncontrollably as her climax built toward the point of no return. Megan increased the insistence against Joan's vaginal wall and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented clit as the first large quake of pleasance consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's headland pulling it hard against her vulva her pelvis bucked wildly against Megan's face as the initial moving ridge racked her body and wetness ran from her. Megan clasp Joan's elevated ass buttock and held her body close as the orgasm rolled over her.

As Joan began to relax from the trauma of her tone ending Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to make you culminate for Clarence Shepard Day Jr. now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dear, 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 leaning body with her fingers while kissing and nipping at her hard nipples with her teeth. She moved between Megan's long pegleg lifting and bending her knees toward her pectus as she splayed her full. With her hands behind her thighs she lowered her face to Megan's vulva and began to explore her wet fold with her lingua and brim. Her odor was musky and pungent her preference somewhat metal as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's slit and into her hair covered pubic agglomerate as she absorbed Megan's pith. Joan reached up to touch and squeeze Megan's mammilla sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her thin consistence. Megan's breathing became rapid and Joan was aware of to a greater extent secretions coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased respective finger's breadth inside lubricating them with her juice. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her pie-eyed piffling ass and probed a fingerbreadth inside. She now held Megan with a thumb in her vagina and midriff finger up her ass as she pressed and squeezed them together inside her. Megan moved her pelvis against the movement of Joan's manus as Joan's oral cavity found Megan's clit and began sucking the little bud between her lips. Megan's reaction was instant. She cried out arching her back and was taken by her own tidal wave of pleasure as Joan continued to cater stimulation to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the light from the chandelier as their hands gripped the others in the wake of their yoke.

Joan's cell phone suddenly interrupted their fill commonwealth and Joan ran back to the vestibule to answer. It was the node who said they had decided to identify an offer on the endure house 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, defenseless and happy with their day for many ground not the to the lowest degree of which was the new partnership that had been formed. They smiled and embraced as the daytime began to evanesce outside .