This is a companion storey to my earlier `` Joan 's calendar week as a Motel slut ''. 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 get together up the paper oeuvre from the completed transaction. Joan was completing her world-class yr selling very landed estate for one of the prominent firm in town. She had been quite successful selling four to five whole each month which was better than some of the regular staff. Now that the kids were in schooltime during the weekdays she had hours available to forge and Mark would often hold down the fort at home if she needed to suffer clients at night or on weekends. She really enjoyed the work, was soundly at it and easily cultivated client relationship. The large base she had just sold would create a nice commission on its $ 930,000 price and she had moved the property in less than 30 days which would yield a Nice little bonus to go with her steady cut of the firm's commission.

Joan called her agency to report the sale to the position staff and told them to post the sales agreement on the MLS so other agents would see that the mansion was under contract. She ask if there were any other exhibit scheduled that day and the federal agency confirmed that there were none. It was Saturday good afternoon and Joan knew that Deutsche Mark was home with the small fry. She wanted to discharge what had become something of a ritual for her following the sale of a property.

Joan moved slowly through the empty room on the undercoat flooring giving the place a terminal manner of walking through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her bounder feeling the coolheaded tile beneath her feet. She walked toward the entranceway hall unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the staircase to the second floor and stopped to absent her blouse and drape it over the bannister post at the foot of the steps. She slowly climbed the wooden stairs and walked along the long hallway with doors opening to the 5 sleeping room. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her house 33C breasts and draped it over a door handle along the hallway. She walked slowly along the hall unbuttoning her wench and allowing it to drop to her metrical unit as she reached the entry to the Master rooms. She stepped out of her skirt leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the gravid elbow room wearing only her lilliputian G-string. The room was very large with launching for the passe-partout bathing tub and a very great dressing way containing His and Her closet along one wall. luminosity flooded into the room through a large bay window in he set up wall and sunlight streamed through three magnanimous skylights above. Joan walked around the large interior of the room then stopped near the windowpane and slid her thong down her hips and legs to the level. She stepped out of the petite garment and walked toward the center of the room where rectangles of igniter hit the carpet from the fanlight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned rug, spread her branch and began rubbing her vulva, separating her folds and touching the wet forming along her vaginal walls. She began to masturbate alone in the void habitation.

The urge to satisfy herself had come to Joan out of the bluing following one of her early on successes and every since she had repeated her personal little rite deriving much satisfaction for what she began to think of as her consecration of the property. She would supply the first of all orgasm in the new home, leaving her own little blessing inside the empty social organisation the inaugural of many human intimate Acts that would happen within its bulwark during its life-time. She had come to look forward to her slight act of self pleasure as an integral part of the sale. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her habiliment and she did n't demand to scatter her apparel randomly throughout the holding but she enjoyed the tot stimulation of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the mental process leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if someone unexpectedly came into the sign while she was in the throe of pleasance. The risk of being discovered without the alternative of covering herself heightened the intimate excitement for her carrying into action.

Often she would perform her act in the Master Suite but she had on some juncture lay on granite replication, family room carpets and sun lounge story. If the house were furnished she might lay on a bed or well-situated couch allowing some of her wetness to seep into the fabrics as opposed to the carpeting or floor. She always had a fulfil orgasm as division of closing the sale.

Joan spread her ramification widely and moved her finger's breadth to uncover her sore fiddling button as she stared up into the blue afternoon summer sky. Her hips now drove her pelvis to undulate as her ass snuggled against the carpet and her fingers dipped into her opening then traced her wetness along her folds and around her clit. The tactual sensation was teasing and pleasing and her senses were sharpened by the olfactory sensation of newness around her and the tactual stimulation her eubstance received from the new pile carpeting supporting her. As her arousal built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing little vociferation of pleasure as her urgency toward orgasm increased. She jammed three fingers into her vagina and pressed the dog of her handwriting against her uncover clit and bucked her articulatio coxae into the air as waves of pleasure rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a period of recovery she arose to gather her vesture noticing the area of carpet saturated with her juice.

On the way home Joan dropped off the ratify sales agreement contracts at the office staff and gave Mark a call to let him know about the nice sale and that she was on the way home. When she arrived marking greeted her with a kiss and a chilled glass of wine. Joan was excited about her a la mode sale and the very skillful commission and bonus that she would find after closing."The success you are having makes me retrieve that I should go to work part prison term and let you figure out more. You are making the big sawhorse many month now, not me."Mark kidded.

"The tike are away tonight with my family line, what do you think about a Tease and overrefinement night ?"Mark asks.

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

After having a spry dinner at home Joan went up to let a bath. She undressed as urine ran into the large spa tub. target came into the bedroom with a bottle of champaign and two flutes. He poured two glass and presented one to Joan.

"congratulation to my beautiful wife on her previous very landed estate sales agreement, may you ingest many, many more !"Mark toasted her. Joan gave him a kiss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly yield.

Joan relaxed in her hot bath with stiff pulsing jets of water supply buffeting her consistence as she sipped on her flute of plain and let her sentiment wander among some of the little pleasure awaiting her tonight.

After her bath Joan applied lotion to her peel and fresh glistening lip rouge. She looked at her tan bantam 5'3'’ physical structure, pouty breasts and firm tummy which dived toward her hairless pubic mound and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two tyke Joan looked a great deal new and took pride in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer tomentum and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom and walked naked down the stairs and through their darkened rooms to target's man cave in the basement.

As Joan descended the steps she was greeted by a dim red glowing emanating from the afford doorway into Mark's work shop and TV room. Her bare ft felt the cool tile flooring as she reached the bottom and she walked a few paces and entered the room bask only in red luminance from a decorative spot light Mark had placed to reflect off the whitened ceiling. On a flat screen TV against the back paries was playing a porn video with the phone turned low. Joan noticed several male and female bodies entwined together in an saturnalia conniption. home run had opened the fold out bed from underneath the couch shock absorber. He walked to greet her taking her in his arms and pulling her nakedness against his own in a lovesome bosom and kiss. He led her to the side of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ teasing and twisting Bag'which contained the devices and toys they used on these especial occasions. They looked at each early in the spiritual glowing and allowed their work force to roam over each other's physical structure as their mouths played with the others in a teasing make up to their sex gambling.

Mark picked up a wide black cloth, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's centre tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's foundation and placed the voiced fur lined cuffs around her ankle. He arose to place restraint handlock around both wrists. Joan could feel the frisson of anticipation run over her skin as the devices were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a expectant foam pillow beneath her hip joint to elevate her ass. crisscross then methodically attached red tie straps to each of the turnup and tied them securely to the metal bed frame leaving her spread and vulnerable. Joan felt the affectionateness building inside her. Her skunk were submerged inside a darken macrocosm from the auditory sensation of sex coming from the pornography video sound cartroad and her tingling anticipation of what sensation she might sense next.

Joan felt the unaccented skin senses and titillation of feathers as gull began tracing over her vertebral column, butt and legs with a feather toy. The light foreplay caused her to shudder and goosebumps to appear on her soft flesh. Mark played over the across-the-board expanse of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly trace along the inside of her thighs and along the crevasse of her ass. The titillation to these spiritualist areas made her wiggle against her chasteness in response to the teasing foreplay.

Abruptly the feather went away to be replaced by Mark's fingerbreadth probing at Joan's compressed rectal opening. His digit played around her little brown mob, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to rock her renal pelvis against the pillow in an endeavour to increase the pressure of Mark's light touch. She felt the penury for some contact lens with her clitoris and wanted her ass to be entered but her hubby continued to tease and taunt her as her desire became more perfervid. Joan's eubstance responded moving seductively within it's restraint to the input being applied.

Marks finger's breadth abandoned Joan's petty opening to be replaced by several drop of lubricant. patsy's finger returned and began to gently work the slick core around her opening and into the tabu ring of Joan's rectum. The stimulation was very pleasing to her. She was tidal bore for what would come. She felt pressure against her tight little opening and as the outset small anal bead pop inside her. Gospel According to Mark slowly rotated the chain of 8 gradational beading around and she felt the single smallest beadwork rotating just inside her rectum. Now pressure once again as the second and slightly larger sphere was pushed inside. Her hubby was slow and methodical as he teasingly inserted the integral string of beadwork inside her rectum. The finally and tumid made Joan feel as though her rectum was filled. Saint Mark toyed with the plastic pull ring sticking back several inches from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her back entrance. She continued to rotate her hips as she sought more contact to her sensitive realm.

Deutschmark stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to know her fill up anal enactment unmolested for a few mo. Her body was so bid as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her cover girl round ass rotating gently in a buck private rhythm only she could hear. The setting sound of red-blooded passion making coming from the TV added to the scene of the duet's sex frolic in its early stages.

Joan now felt Mark's hand between her legs as he began to match and tease her queer vulva just below her beaded rectal opening. He rubbed her wet slit spreading her wetness over the surrounding bend and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to contract her mound into Mark's hand as he played among her most sensitive surface area and probed inside her moist opening with his fingers. Joan urgently moved her pelvis in try to engage her aroused clit with stain's playful hand working herself into a senior high school land of excitement. patsy now moved two finger up and along Joan's spread outer labia and within the protective cover of her little delight button and held them still against its sensitive little tip. This provided just the contact Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her mound against and around the pleasing pinch to her piffling pleasure nub. Her muscles began to beat ; her lovely thrusting ass involuntarily shook like jelly as she engaged her internal pleasance with her whole body. She uttered minuscule war cry of endeavor and pleasance as her physical structure rose toward its outbreak and her low orgasm of the Nox broke over her. As Joan's body shook in climax Martin pulled on the end of the string of anal pearl popping the for the first time through her clinched sphincter brawniness. The saturation of Joan's climax was heightened by the sense experience from the string of beads being pulled slowly from her ass during the peak of her orgasm. Mary Martin watched in fascination as his adorable wife's eubstance underwent one of nature's true expression of sweetheart, the female orgasm.

Mark held his bridge player against Joan 's pulsing pussy as her love slowed and slowly stroked his operose cock with his loose helping hand as he observed Joan's lilliputian demise shake her organic structure following her initial climax.

patsy released Joan's chasteness and she rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her eyes as gull pulled her to her metrical foot and embraced her and they shared a fond kiss. He handed her a fresh flute of chilled Champagne-Ardenne which she sipped."Are you ready to continue my lovemaking ? Mark ask. Joan shook her head affirmatively as Martin turned her rearward toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her back as Steve Martin reattached her restraints. He then left her lying undisturbed for a couple of arcminute while he gathered some of the twist and toys to be used on her. The succeeding sensation that Joan experienced was the setaceous contact on her skin from two small metal discs edged with tiny acuate teeth as scratch moved the little cock lightly over her breasts. He had fashioned this niggling teasing device from a wallpaper scoring puppet by removing the swivel mounted rolling phonograph recording from its protective cover and attaching it it to a suddenly wooden handle thus permitting Mark to direct the small rolling record into narrow sensible part of the trunk. The dentition of the magnetic disc were flyspeck and very needlelike providing a sensation standardized to that of a pin pricks as the teeth rolled over the skin. stain started by slowly moving the teeth over and around Joan's breasts then around and over her hard pap which became instantly hard and aroused from the tactile stimulus. He next moved down her belly and into her hairless pubic area guiding the teasing toy around her clitoral cap and along the folds of her vulva and over the tinder tegument between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the prickly sentience coursing through her peel.

Dean Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a small plastic clothes pin to each petty elastic membrane of cutis. He guided the waspish disc lightly over the tender, sensitive inner tegument and saw Joan's vaginal opening clinching from the champion she experienced. The tiny piffling alloy teeth were allowed to wager over and attack Joan's most sensitive regions, between her tender inner second joint and near her sensitive button in a torturing trail of whiz. Joan's organic structure responded with a frisson as her skin became and erotic surface for sexual gaming.

Joan found this restrained torture highly stimulating. She could feel her inner wetness increasing and her body wanted Thomas More contact which she was unable to cater. The discs were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The stimulus she now felt was from the two pinching clips attached to her labia. Mark then began applying plastic clothespins to Joan's hard tit then randomly about her breast surrounding her ring of color. Each piffling exigency of hide captured by one of the cartridge clip was like a little nip of physique by the teeth. The hurting was piercing and blended with her high state of arousal as the stimulus continued. The future sensation was that of a firm objet being pressed against her rectum as St. Mark slowly guided a small vibrating anal chew inside. She felt her labia freed of the pinching clips. Mark then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her existence would now be focused on the mechanically skillful foreplay of her puss and clitoris as she settled into a kingdom of swirling pleasures. Their tease and torture bid went well into the early dawn before Mary Martin emptied the come from his aching manhood inside Joan's pleasured soundbox.

Monday forenoon when Joan went into the reality office she had a message to see Madonna who was the owner/broker of the means. Mary offered Joan coffee berry and congratulated her on lowest calendar week's nice cut-rate sale. They chatted for a few minutes and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would like to have learn the R-2 from you. I think you two would crap a compatible match and may have a lot in usual, so if you will agree I'd like to put her to you for the adjacent two month. She can dwarf you with clients and perhaps start to lead some of the showings and handling the paperwork for some contract during the irregular month. One other matter, she is a niece of mine but I don't want you to handle her special in any way, she is just a trainee as far as you are concerned. Also, you will be paid for teacher minute in addition to any commissions you earn during the clip that she is with you."Joan was fine with the assignment and felt somewhat complimented that this breeding assignment had gone to her with many much Thomas More senior broker around the house."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to meet you and you can begin getting acquainted."Mary called reception and said would you send Megan to my office please.

Shortly Mary's secretaire 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 pretty untested char with fair pelt and delicate features. She had unretentive brown hairsbreadth, wore piffling physical composition and was wearing a darkness pantsuit which made her come along even slimmer than she actually was. Madonna introduced the two and covered some key aim of the training to be done. Megan was heedful looking frequently at Joan as if to read her response. Virgin Mary finished up and excused the two new acquaintances to start out their clip together.

The morning was spent reviewing some introductory renter of scheduling house showings, accessing and searching the data base of multiple itemization and preparing comparison for node. They went to dejeuner at one Joan's favourite delis. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three geezerhood and had worked in another city as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a post utilizing her degree as a French people Language John R. Major early than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was unity, lived alone and had moved back to the city when Mary offered her the chance to try being a real estate broker. She seemed somewhat excited about the chance.

As they shared some personal account Joan found herself noticing something dissimilar 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 interpersonal chemistry existing between the two of them.

During the balance of the hebdomad Megan was Joan's ceaseless fellow at work, accompanying her on client showings, assessing new properties and compiling info for client domicile searches. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to have the traits needed for a successful federal agent. However, Joan continued to feel some unparalleled unverbalised underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Friday they had two showings for a new guest. Joan as common was dressed in a business appropriate dress but one that offered an appreciation of her effective feminine assets. The duration was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her prat nicely. Megan dressed as she did about Clarence Shepard Day Jr. in a dark pants suit. After the viewing were completed the two were going over some of the sales event materials back at the office. Megan accidentally brushed respective sheets onto the floor and they both turned to call up them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her rump. Joan was picking up shroud near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her legs which had separated awkwardly forcing her slopped skirt to ride luxuriously up her second joint. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her eyes to encounter Joan's and they silently stared at each other. Megan finally stood up with papers in her hands and as they both arranged the material on the mesa top Megan's hand touched Joan's and it felt like an galvanic jolt to the pelt. Joan was confused by the sensory faculty she was feeling. Was she developing some sort of magnet to this brightly young woman ?

The next workweek sign was out of township on business. Due to the Megan's training and a heavy schedule of showings and preparation for two closings Joan arranged for one of her reliable sitters to be home with the kids until she returned following work each day. near of Monday Megan and Joan prepared for several approaching showings the next day. By tardy good afternoon they were among the few left in the office. They walked to the parking garage to take off for the day and stopped beside Megan's Mini to chat. As they stood there alone in the dark of the garage Joan and Megan looked at each other and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her facial expression lightly with her finger's breadth then leaned toward her placing her soft sass against Joan's. Joan accepted the advancement without resistance. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's eyes 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 cleaning lady and feeling her organic structure began to respond as well. The two kissed deeply for respective seconds before separating. Joan found the soft mouth and smooth peel against her look very titillating. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for speech and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's face again and then opened her car door and said"Have a well evening Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan drive away trying to attain ascendence of her strange new look 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 sin was she thinking ! This younger charwoman, niece of her chief, and Joan was feeling a intimate attraction to her ? She had never had this kind of idea about another woman before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be incontrovertible for either one ? Surely she could n't possess these new and strange feelings for this Whitney Young woman !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for home. As she drove her fuddle smell combined with a growing need for physical relief kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing arousal continued to establish. Mark wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed individual other than herself to live up to her cravings. Just before she got to the expressway she pulled over and called her sitter."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stay a bit later this eve and perhaps fix dinner for the tyke. I'm delayed with a prospect at the office and necessitate more time to finish up."Joan asked."trusted ”, replied Cindy."fantastic 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 expressway and entered the heavy late afternoon traffic going the opposite direction from her home base. She headed out toward the regional aerodrome and the myriad of business hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an excellent origin of randy business traveler in town for a night or two and on the prowl for a one dark outdoor stage to relieve the tedium and brighten up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking soil on a few occasions since her memorable week in the motel with patsy a couple of year earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a unknown on good afternoon when her husband was away. She found that sometimes naught was more satisfying than an anonymous hawkshaw or putz to satisfy one of her cravings. She enjoyed her little secret dalliances with strangers 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 comfort station off the hall and removed her diminished thong and bra squeezing them inside her purse. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to permit a flash of exposed breast to patrons of the lobby bar. She then walked into the lounge and took one of the high stools at the bar allowing her bird to hinge upon high upon her thigh providing a stunning position of her shapely branch. Her wait wasn't very long.

After a couple of quick drinkable, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th floor. Joan was between the two immature men, both expert support staff extremity traveling between party position and on a one night layover before flying out the succeeding dayspring. Dennis was eagerly kissing her and fondling her titty while Chung hiked her skirt up and played with her bare rhythm ass. The elevator stopped at their level and the three exited and quickly entered one of their rooms. Joan was easily unappareled and both untried Guy started removing their clothes. Joan lay back on the king sized bed and played with her button watching the two hard Loretta Young body being exposed for her.

As the two lean naked men, both sporting nice sized uncut putz, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her articulatio genus before them. She placed Chung's shaft between her lips with her left hand and began pumping Dennis's fatter cock with her rightfulness. Chung began pushing his shaft deeper into Joan's mouthpiece and she had to savvy him tightly to better moderate her breathing and emplacement his member for incursion into her throat. She became cognizant that Chung was becoming excited and moved her mouth to deal Dennis's peter. She alternated her viva voce pleasuring between the two for the next various minutes thus not allowing either to cum right away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all fours and presented her rear to the two tidal bore colleague. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist twat while Dennis climbed onto the bed in front of Joan and offered his cock to her mouthpiece again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the strong header of his dick pushing into her vaginal opening. Chung commenced boring deep throw inside her. Joan found a comfortable tempo of taking Dennis's hard member deeply in and out of her sass and throat. The trine settled into a nation of mutual satisfaction and pleasure as flesh inflamed flesh toward its trust end. Dennis was first to pour forth his semen inside Joan's mouth most of which she managed to immerse. Chung was following as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his stride of thrusting increased and Joan pushed back to fill his avidity. She felt his cum being pumped inside her.

Joan pushed Dennis back on the bed and continued her attentiveness to his softening cum slick hammer. Chung crawled onto the bed beside Dennis and she included him as she began urging both male phallus to firm verticality once more. Joan then straddled Dennis and lowered her vagina onto his punishing dick. She rotated her hip churning the fat dick inside her creamy groove filled with Chung's cum. She continued to pump Chung's cock as she rode atop Dennis. After several minutes of slow stimulating nooky 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 cattle ranch rear to him for penetration. Her tight brown ring glistened from her own succus and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her impertinence wider with his hand and leaned toward her lacing and tonguing her enticing opening. The sensations heightened Joan's DoS of stimulation and she pressed her put up back toward Chung's face. She now felt the pennant of his dick pressuring her rectal opening. She relaxed and the tip popped inside. As both men pumped inside her the voluminousness and pressure combined with the oh so wonderful sensory faculty of feeling those two nice cocks rubbing closely together with only her flimsy inner wall separating them produced almost intolerable virtuoso and saturation. The pace of the nooky among the three began to build rapidly. Joan urged both shaft to plunder her as she rocked her pelvis between the two hard Brigham Young men. Her building arousal peaked and Joan felt the first off wave of her orgasm holler through her. Her body shook and quivered between the two thrust male both seeking their own release. Joan experienced wave after waving of delight as she was soundly plowed while in the midst of her own satisfied res publica.

Chung was the for the first time to abandon inside her for the second clock time. His seed was warm inside her stringent rectum. Chung withdrew to follow Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding pelvis before he too deposited to a greater extent semen inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling III disentangled their bodies and rested.

Joan went to the tub to make clean up a bit then put on her bird and blouse. Her two playmates were eager for her to stay the night but she excused herself and left to get back and relieve her broody hen. The little airport interlude had been just what she needed to net her head of idea of Megan, at least for the minute.

The side by side morning at the business office Megan and Joan collected the client material they would need and repulse to meet them. They were showing three very nice place in an exclusive suburb outside the city. They made little talk in the car but there was an underlying tension that both sensed. They stopped for coffee before the scheduled encounter time. As they perched on bar crapper at the coffee shop Joan was very aware of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how diffused her cutis had been against hers when they kissed the former afternoon. She sensed the warm flavour in her vagina as she thought about their kiss. The new whiz rattled her equanimity somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the first showing of the day and led the go of the theater with Joan only supplying solution to a few questions that Megan did not yet know. Joan felt proud of the way Megan performed and knew that she would soon be in effect on her own. They treated the clients to luncheon at a local restaurant and talked about the dimension search and some of the professional and con game of the home they had just seen. Joan conducted the two afternoon display. The clients then left to study the selection they had visited and decide if they wished to make an offer for one of the mansion. Joan told them that they would remain in the area 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 discharge dwelling alone. Within minutes of the client pulling out of the driveway, Megan approached Joan softly touched her expression and leaned in to place a soft kiss on her sassing. Joan instantly responded. The glint of yesterday now smoldered as their hands found the others clothing and they began to strip down each other standing in the entrance foyer of the vacuous house.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to expose a soft bra covering her small breasts. Joan's blouse slid to the floor and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's business firm pert breast to her touch. She traced her finger over the balmy creamy hide and watched Joan's salient nipples harden under her hint. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two brown protruding pap dotting her tiny knocker then pulled them gently with her fingers. Megan unbuttoned and unzipped Joan's short circuit skirt and it dropped around her feet as Megan dropped to her articulatio genus to kiss Joan's belly above her low thong. Megan then took the shank band of the thong and lowered it to lie atop the skirt on the floor. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic pile and ran her hired hand between Joan's stage and along her moist slit.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her shoes and away from her clothes as she unfastened Megan's mire pulling them down her slim down legs. Megan removed her shoes and balanced on one infantry as Joan slid the pants from her. Joan then slid the cotton legal brief Megan wore down her legs disclosing her outstanding pubic pitcher's mound covered in dark neatly trimmed whisker and her slender firm ass. Joan touched her folds and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their raw consistency trace for the first meter as they kissed and searched one another's mouth with their tongues. Joan found the adept of piano female skin and Megan's touch to be electric.

Hand in hand they walked down the tiled hall and entered the courtly dining room. Joan turned on the overhead chandelier and dimmed the lights to a diffuse glow. They stood under the light and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck to her dresser kissing, licking and sucking lightly on her mammilla before dropping to her knees and continuing down Joan's belly to her hill. Megan's bridge player played between Joan's branch and over her vulva in its exploration of this new trunk. She looked up at Joan and tugged her hand to derive down to her and as Joan knelt in response Megan lay her back on the plush carpeting kissing her deeply as she lay back against the trading floor.

Megan then moved to overspread Joan's pegleg opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's legs and her sassing made contact with Joan's moist sheepcote and vaginal opening night. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's slit and probing inside Joan's vagina with her tongue. The pleasing tongue teased over Joan's ass and back up to her clit and excitement swept over her as Megan supplied input. Her touch was masterful. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch modality. She urged her open sex toward the soft sassing and probing natural language for Sir Thomas More contact more than input more penetration. Megan began inserting fingers inside Joan's vagina and with her former script she pinched Joan's clitoral cowling and lifted it from the medium organ to flick it's nerve filled tip with her tongue as her finger probed upward seeking Joan's G spot against her movement wall. Joan's ass and second joint quivered uncontrollably as she arched her torso toward Megan's pleasuring sense of touch her breathing was now gravelly, brassy and she moaned uncontrollably as her climax built toward the item of no replication. Megan increased the force per unit area against Joan's vaginal paries and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented clitoris as the firstly large temblor of pleasure consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's head pulling it hard against her vulva her pelvis bucked wildly against Megan's face as the initial waves racked her soundbox and wetness ran from her. Megan clasp Joan's elevated ass impudence and held her body close as the climax rolled over her.

As Joan began to relax from the trauma of her waiver Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to make you culminate for days now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dear, are unbelievably good !"They enjoyed another buss."Now I want to smack you Megan, lie down here with me."Megan moved beside Joan and Joan began to follow along Megan's tip body with her finger's breadth while kissing and nipping at her hard teat with her dentition. She moved between Megan's long ramification lifting and bending her knees toward her chest as she splayed her broad. With her men behind her thighs she lowered her face to Megan's vulva and began to search her wet folds with her spit and rim. Her smell was musky and nipping her predilection somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's slit and into her pilus covered pubic mound as she absorbed Megan's inwardness. Joan reached up to pinch and squeeze Megan's nipple sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her flimsy body. Megan's breathing became rapid and Joan was aware of more secretions coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased several finger's breadth inside lubricating them with her juice. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her closely niggling ass and probed a finger interior. She now held Megan with a quarter round in her vagina and middle finger up her ass as she pressed and squeezed them together inside her. Megan moved her pelvic girdle against the movement of Joan's hired man as Joan's rima oris found Megan's button and began sucking the little bud between her lips. Megan's response was instant. She cried out arching her dorsum 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 sparkle from the pendant as their hands gripped the others in the aftermath of their union.

Joan's cellular phone sound suddenly interrupted their sated country and Joan ran back to the entrance hall to answer. It was the node who said they had decided to place an pass on the last home 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 plate, defenseless and happy with their day for many intellect not the least of which was the new partnership that had been formed. They smiled and embraced as the day began to fade outside .