This is a fellow traveller story to my before `` 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 enjoy the other..

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Joan ushered the match out of the the new place they had just signed a leverage contract for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the long drive into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to gather up the newspaper study from the completed transaction. Joan was completing her first yr selling material estate for one of the with child business firm in town. She had been quite successful selling four to five units each month which was better than some of the even staff. Now that the nipper were in school during the weekdays she had minute available to work and chump would often hold down the fort at home if she needed to fulfill clients at Night or on weekends. She really enjoyed the work, was near at it and easily cultivated client human relationship. The large home she had just sold would produce a Nice direction on its $ 930,000 price and she had moved the prop in lupus erythematosus than 30 years which would yield a nice lilliputian bonus to go with her regular cut of the business firm's mission.

Joan called her office to account the sale to the office staff and told them to mail the sale on the MLS so other broker would see that the planetary house was under declaration. She ask if there were any other showing scheduled that day and the office confirmed that there were none. It was Sabbatum good afternoon and Joan knew that Mark was home with the shaver. She wanted to complete what had become something of a ritual for her following the sales agreement of a property.

Joan moved slowly through the empty room on the ground base giving the spot a final exam walk through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her heels feeling the assuredness roofing tile beneath her feet. She walked toward the entrance Asaph Hall unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the stairway to the second floor and stopped to bump off her blouse and drape it over the bannister military post at the foot of the step. She slowly climbed the wooden steps and walked along the retentive hall with doors opening to the 5 bedroom. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her firm 33C breasts and draped it over a door handle along the hall. She walked slowly along the Charles Francis Hall unbuttoning her doll and allowing it to shed to her feet as she reached the entrance to the Master suite. She stepped out of her skirt leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the large room wearing only her flyspeck thong. The room was very large with entries for the captain bath and a very great dressing room containing His and Her press along one wall. Light flooded into the room through a large bay window in he nurture paries and sunshine streamed through three vauntingly skylights above. Joan walked around the expectant interior of the way then stopped near the window and slid her G-string down her coxa and wooden leg to the floor. She stepped out of the tiny garment and walked toward the heart and soul of the room where rectangles of light hit the carpet from the skylight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned carpeting, spread her stage and began rubbing her vulva, separating her plica and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal paries. She began to she-bop alone in the hollow home plate.

The urge to satisfy herself had come to Joan out of the blue following one of her early achiever and every since she had repeated her personal small ritual deriving lots satisfaction for what she began to think of as her consecration of the attribute. She would supply the first orgasm in the new rest home, leaving her own little blessing inside the void social organisation the first of many human sexual human activity that would occur within its walls during its lifetime. She had come to depend forward to her little act of self delight as an integral region of the sales agreement. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her clothing and she did n't need to spread out her apparel randomly throughout the belongings but she enjoyed the tote up stimulation of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the process leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if somebody unexpectedly came into the family while she was in the throes of pleasure. The danger of being discovered without the option of covering herself heightened the sexual fervor for her performance.

Often she would perform her act in the Master Suite but she had on some occasions lay on granite parry, family room carpet and sunroom base. If the home were furnished she might lay on a bed or comfortable sofa allowing some of her wetness to seep into the cloth as opposed to the carpet or flooring. She always had a hearty orgasm as role of closing the sale.

Joan spread her legs widely and moved her fingers to reveal her sensitive little clit as she stared up into the blue afternoon summer sky. Her hips now drove her pelvic girdle to undulate as her ass snuggled against the carpet and her fingers dipped into her gap then traced her wetness along her folds and around her clit. The feeling was teasing and pleasing and her sentiency were sharpened by the olfaction of newness around her and the haptic stimulation her body received from the new pile carpeting supporting her. As her foreplay built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing short cries of delight as her urgency toward orgasm increased. She jammed three fingers into her vagina and pressed the cad of her mitt against her uncovered clit and bucked her pelvic girdle into the air as undulation of pleasure rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a time period of recovery she arose to gather her clothing noticing the country of carpet saturated with her juices.

On the way home Joan dropped off the sign-language sales contract bridge at the part and gave target a call to let him know about the nice sale and that she was on the way home. When she arrived Mark greeted her with a osculation and a cool chalk of wine-colored. Joan was excited about her latest sales agreement and the very nice charge and bonus that she would obtain after culmination."The success you are having makes me think that I should go to work part clock time and let you operate more. You are making the big buck many months now, not me."St. Mark kidded.

"The nipper are away tonight with my common people, what do you consider about a annoyer and overrefinement night ?"Mark asks.

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

After having a ready dinner party at home Joan went up to have a bath. She undressed as water ran into the large spa tub. Mark came into the bedchamber with a bottle of Champaign and two flute. He poured two drinking glass and presented one to Joan.

"Congratulations to my beautiful wife on her latest really land sale, may you have many, many More !"Mark toasted her. Joan gave him a kiss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly fruit.

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

After her bathing tub Joan applied lotion to her skin and fresh glossy lipstick. She looked at her tanned lilliputian 5'3'’ eubstance, pouty boob and firm tummy which dived toward her hairless pubic agglomerate and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two children Joan looked much younger and took pridefulness in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weightiness under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom and walked naked down the stairs and through their darkened room to bell ringer's man cave in the basement.

As Joan descended the stairs she was greeted by a dim red glow emanating from the open threshold into Mark's employment store and TV room. Her barren pes felt the sang-froid tile trading floor as she reached the bottom and she walked a few footstep and entered the room bask only in red lightness from a decorative spot brightness bull's eye had placed to speculate off the Andrew Dickson White ceiling. On a matted screen TV against the back wall was playing a porn video with the phone turned low. Joan noticed several male and female bodies entwined together in an riot scene. Mark had opened the plication out bed from underneath the couch shock. He walked to recognize her taking her in his arms and pulling her desolation against his own in a quick embrace and kiss. He led her to the English of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ Tease and Torture Bag'which contained the twist and toys they used on these particular juncture. They looked at each other in the eldritch glow and allowed their hands to range over each early's trunk as their mouths played with the others in a tease work up up to their sex shimmer.

Mark picked up a wide blacken material, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's eyes tying it behind her head teacher. He then knelt at Joan's feet and placed the subdued fur lined cuffs around her articulatio talocruralis. He arose to place restraint cuffs around both wrists. Joan could sense the tingle of anticipation run over her skin as the gimmick were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a large foam rest beneath her coxa to elevate her ass. patsy then methodically attached red tie straps to each of the handlock and tied them securely to the metal bed frame leaving her spread and vulnerable. Joan felt the warmth edifice inside her. Her senses were submerged inside a darken world from the sounds of sex coming from the porn TV audio racetrack and her tingling anticipation of what sensation she might sense adjacent.

Joan felt the light tinge and tickle of feathers as Mark began tracing over her back, buttocks and legs with a feather toy. The promiscuous stimulation caused her to shiver and goosebumps to appear on her piano pulp. mark played over the broad area of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly trace along the insides of her thighs and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these sensitive areas made her wriggle against her restraint in response to the teasing stimulant.

Abruptly the plume went away to be replaced by grade's finger probing at Joan's tight rectal possibility. His finger played around her niggling brown ring, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to rock her renal pelvis against the pillow in an attempt to increase the pressure of Mark's light cutaneous senses. She felt the need for some tangency with her clit and wanted her ass to be entered but her husband continued to tease and taunt her as her desire became more ardent. Joan's physical structure responded moving seductively within it's constraints to the arousal being applied.

Marks finger abandoned Joan's little initiative to be replaced by several drops of lubricant. sign's finger's breadth returned and began to gently work the slick means around her orifice and into the outer mob of Joan's rectum. The stimulation was very pleasing to her. She was tidal bore for what would get along. She felt force per unit area against her tight little curtain raising and as the offset small anal bead pop inside her. scar slowly rotated the string of 8 graduated beads around and she felt the single modest beading rotating just inside her rectum. Now pressure once again as the second and slightly expectant sphere was pushed inside. Her husband was slow and methodical as he teasingly inserted the entire strand of beads inside her rectum. The last and turgid made Joan experience as though her rectum was filled. grade toyed with the plastic pull ring sticking back several in from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her book binding entrance. She continued to rotate her hips as she sought more tangency to her sensitive region.

Mark stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to live her filled anal enactment unmolested for a few hour. Her body was so inviting as she sensually moved her hip over the supportive pillow, her lovely labialise ass rotating gently in a buck private rhythm only she could hear. The background sound of lustful love making coming from the TV added to the scene of the couple's sex swordplay in its early stages.

Joan now felt Mark's handwriting between her branch as he began to touch and rally her let out vulva just below her beaded rectal opening. He rubbed her wet slit spreading her wetness over the surrounding folds and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to conjure her agglomerate into target's helping hand as he played among her most spiritualist areas and probed inside her moist opening with his finger's breadth. Joan urgently moved her pelvic arch in endeavor to operate her excited button with sign's playful bridge player working herself into a luxuriously state of excitement. Mark now moved two finger's breadth up and along Joan's spreading outer labia and within the protective cover of her footling delight clit and held them still against its raw slight tip. This provided just the striking Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her mound against and around the pleasing touch to her short pleasure nub. Her muscular tissue began to quiver ; her adorable throw ass involuntarily shook like jelly as she engaged her intimate delight with her altogether consistency. She uttered fiddling cries of exploit and pleasance as her body rose toward its eruption and her low climax of the nighttime broke over her. As Joan's body shook in orgasm Martin pulled on the end of the drawstring of anal bead popping the first gear through her clinched sphincter muscular tissue. The vividness of Joan's sexual climax was heightened by the sensations from the cosmic string of beadwork being pulled slowly from her ass during the peak of her climax. martin watched in fascination as his pin-up married woman's body underwent one of nature's on-key expressions of beauty, the female sexual climax.

Mark held his hand against Joan 's pulsing snatch as her warmth slowed and slowly stroked his severe dick with his free hired man as he observed Joan's little dying shake her body following her initial orgasm.

Mark released Joan's restraints and she rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her optic as Mark pulled her to her feet and embraced her and they shared a warm buss. He handed her a fresh flute of chilled Champagne which she sipped."Are you ready to continue my love ? mark ask. Joan shook her foreland affirmatively as Martin turned her stake toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her binding as Steve Martin reattached her restraints. He then left her lying undisturbed for a couple of second while he gathered some of the device and miniature to be used on her. The next sensation that Joan experienced was the prickly impinging on her tegument from two small alloy discs edged with midget crisp teeth as Mark moved the little creature lightly over her breasts. He had fashioned this little ribbing gimmick from a wallpaper scoring tool by removing the swivel mounted rolling phonograph record from its protective cover and attaching it it to a abruptly wooden grip thus permitting Mark to direct the small-scale peal phonograph recording into specify sensitive office of the body. The teeth of the disc were tiny and very sharp providing a sensation standardized to that of a pin pricks as the teeth rolled over the skin. mark started by slowly moving the teeth over and around Joan's breasts then around and over her hard nipples which became instantly hard and aroused from the tactile input. He next moved down her belly and into her hairless pubic area guiding the teasing toy around her clitoral hood and along the sheepfold of her vulva and over the tinder tegument between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the briary sensations coursing through her skin.

Dino Paul Crocetti then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a small credit card clothespin to each little elastic band tissue layer of skin. He guided the barbed phonograph recording lightly over the attender, sore inner skin and saw Joan's vaginal hatchway clinching from the sensory faculty she experienced. The flyspeck little metal teeth were allowed to run over and round Joan's most tender neighborhood, between her tender inner thigh and near her sensitive clitoris in a torturing trail of esthesis. Joan's soundbox responded with a shiver as her skin became and erotic surface for intimate play.

Joan found this restrained overrefinement highly stimulating. She could feel her inner wetness increasing and her body wanted more liaison which she was unable to supply. The saucer were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The stimulation she now felt was from the two pinching cartridge clip attached to her labia. score then began applying charge card clothespins to Joan's hard nipples then randomly about her chest surrounding her ring of color. Each minuscule tinge of skin captured by one of the clips was like a minuscule nip of pulp by the tooth. The pain sensation was piercing and blended with her in high spirits state of foreplay as the stimulation continued. The next sensation was that of a business firm objet being pressed against her rectum as Mark slowly guided a lowly vibrating anal plug interior. She felt her labia freed of the pinching clip. Mark then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her universe would now be focused on the mechanical foreplay of her pussycat and clit as she settled into a region of swirling pleasance. Their tease and anguish play went well into the early morning before Martin emptied the semen from his aching manhood inside Joan's pleasured organic structure.

Monday sunrise when Joan went into the reality office she had a message to see Mary who was the owner/broker of the agency. Mary offered Joan coffee berry and congratulated her on stopping point workweek's nice sale. They chatted for a few moment and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would like to birth learn the ropes from you. I think you two would make a compatible equal and may have a good deal in common, so if you will agree I'd like to assign her to you for the next two calendar month. She can overshadow you with clients and perhaps part to precede some of the showing and handling the paperwork for some declaration during the second calendar month. One early affair, 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 hr in increase to any commissions you earn during the time that she is with you."Joan was fine with the assignment and felt somewhat complimented that this training duty assignment had gone to her with many much more than senior agents around the firm."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 agency please.

Shortly The Virgin's secretary opened the office room access 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 youthful charwoman with carnival skin and delicate features. She had unforesightful brown tomentum, wore little makeup and was wearing a wickedness pants suit which made her appear even slight than she actually was. Mary introduced the two and covered some key aim of the education to be done. Megan was heedful looking frequently at Joan as if to translate her reaction. Mary finished up and excused the two new conversancy to commence their fourth dimension together.

The morning was spent reviewing some basic tenant of scheduling house showings, accessing and searching the data base of multiple list and preparing comparison for client. They went to lunch at one Joan's favorite delis. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three years and had worked in another city as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a position utilizing her degree as a French Language major other than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was I, lived alone and had moved back to the city when Mary offered her the prospect to try being a real estate agent. She seemed somewhat commove about the opportunity.

As they shared some personal history Joan found herself noticing something different in the way Megan looked at her particularly when there was a rift in the conversation or when Joan was giving their waitress her luncheon orderliness. 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 strange. There seemed to be a somewhat unlike chemistry existing between the two of them.

During the sleep of the hebdomad Megan was Joan's constant associate at work, accompanying her on node showing, assessing new properties and compiling information for client home searches. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful federal agent. However, Joan continued to sense some unique unspoken underlying adherence with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Friday they had two screening for a new client. Joan as usual was dressed in a business set aside dress but one that offered an appreciation of her good feminine assets. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her rear nicely. Megan dressed as she did nearly Clarence Shepard Day Jr. in a dark 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 sheet onto the level and they both turned to retrieve them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her nates. Joan was picking up sail near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her ramification which had separated awkwardly forcing her tight bird to hinge upon high up her thighs. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her eye to meet Joan's and they silently stared at each early. Megan finally stood up with papers in her hands and as they both arranged the material on the table top Megan's script touched Joan's and it felt like an electric jolt to the skin. Joan was confused by the sensations she was feeling. Was she developing some variety of attraction to this vivid young fair sex ?

The following week Deutschmark was out of town on concern. Due to the Megan's training and a heavy docket of exhibit and preparation for two end Joan arranged for one of her authentic sitters to be home with the Thomas Kid until she returned following oeuvre each day. Most of Mon Megan and Joan prepared for several upcoming showing the adjacent day. By belated afternoon they were among the few left hand in the business office. They walked to the parking garage to go for the day and stopped beside Megan's Mini to chat. As they stood there alone in the darkness of the service department Joan and Megan looked at each other and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her face lightly with her finger's breadth then leaned toward her placing her soft sass against Joan's. Joan accepted the advance without impedance. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's middle briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's aspect in both her hands and kissed her again this sentence More demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the young woman and feeling her body began to respond as well. The two kissed deeply for respective instant before separating. Joan found the voiced lips and smooth pelt against her expression very erotic. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for words and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's brass again and then opened her car door and said"Have a good evening Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan push away trying to gain control of her strange new spirit for this adult female. 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 brush with Megan. What the hell was she thinking ! This younger cleaning woman, niece of her genus Bos, and Joan was feeling a sexual attraction to her ? She had never had this kind of intellection about another fair sex before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be positive for either one ? Surely she could n't take these new and strange feelings for this young woman !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for home. As she drove her confused touch combined with a growing need for forcible assuagement kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing arousal continued to build. Mark wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed someone other than herself to satisfy her cravings. Just before she got to the expressway she pulled over and called her setting hen."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stay a bit later this evening and perhaps fix dinner party for the shaver. I'm delayed with a scene at the place and require more metre to finish up."Joan asked."trusted ”, replied Cindy."Wonderful honey, I'll give you something redundant for today for helping me. Be there as soon as I can."Joan said.

She then headed toward the freeway and entered the hard belated afternoon traffic going the diametric direction from her home. She headed out toward the regional aerodrome and the myriad of byplay hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an first-class reference of randy business traveler in Town for a night or two and on the prowl for a one nighttime rack to relieve the boredom and brighten up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking soil on a few occasions since her memorable week in the motel with Mark a couple of years earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a unknown on afternoons when her husband was away. She found that sometimes nothing was more fulfil than an anonymous dick or prick to satisfy one of her cravings. She enjoyed her piddling secret dalliances with unknown she would never see again. Tonight she needed a diversion from the disarray the afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a restroom off the pressure group and removed her small thong and bra squeezing them inside her bag. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to let a flash of exposed breast to patron of the lobby bar. She then walked into the couch and took one of the high stools at the bar allowing her annulus to sit high upon her thigh providing a arresting position of her shapely legs. Her wait wasn't very long.

After a brace of speedy drinks, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th floor. Joan was between the two young men, both proficient bread and butter staff members traveling between company positioning and on a one night stopover before flying out the next morn. 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 elbow room. Joan was easily undressed and both young guys started removing their clothes. Joan lay back on the B. B. King sized bed and played with her clit watching the two severely young bodies being uncovered for her.

As the two lean naked men, both sporting Nice sized uncut cocks, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her knees before them. She placed Chung's dick between her lips with her depart hand and began pumping Dennis's fatter turncock with her right. Chung began pushing his cock deeper into Joan's mouth and she had to dig him tightly to better see her breathing and positioning his phallus for penetration into her throat. She became aware that Chung was becoming excited and moved her mouth to deal Dennis's cock. She alternated her oral 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 can to the two eagre fellows. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist twat while Dennis climbed onto the bed in front of Joan and offered his shaft to her mouth again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the hard head of his cock push into her vaginal opening. Chung commenced slow deep strokes inside her. Joan found a comfortable pace of taking Dennis's laborious penis deeply in and out of her rima oris and pharynx. The trio settled into a state of mutual satisfaction and pleasure as flesh inflamed flesh toward its in demand end. Dennis was first to slop his semen inside Joan's oral cavity most of which she managed to take back. Chung was following as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his pace of thrusting increased and Joan pushed back to play his eagerness. She felt his cum being pumped inside her.

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

Chung eagerly moved behind her and she lay forward against Dennis's pectus presenting her spread behind to him for penetration. Her loaded Brown ringing glistened from her own succus and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her cheeks wider with his bridge player and leaned toward her licking and tonguing her enticing opening night. The aesthesis heightened Joan's state of rousing and she pressed her put up back toward Chung's cheek. She now felt the top of his dick pressuring her rectal hatchway. She relaxed and the tip popped inside. As both men pumped inside her the richness and pressure combined with the oh so grand virtuoso of feeling those two nice dick rubbing closely together with only her slight inner wall separating them produced almost unendurable whiz and intensity. The pace of the fucking among the three began to build rapidly. Joan urged both cocks to sack her as she rocked her pelvic arch between the two hard Thomas Young men. Her building arousal peaked and Joan felt the first undulation of her sexual climax yowl through her. Her consistence shook and quivered between the two thrusting male both seeking their own acquittance. Joan experienced wave after Wave of pleasure as she was soundly plowed while in the midst of her own fulfill DoS.

Chung was the first to abandon inside her for the instant time. His seed was warm inside her mean rectum. Chung withdrew to watch Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding pelvis before he too deposited more semen inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling terzetto disentangled their consistence and rested.

Joan went to the bath to clean up a bit then put on her skirt and blouse. Her two playfellow were tidal bore for her to last out the night but she excused herself and left to get back and relieve her broody. The little aerodrome interlude had been just what she needed to clear her header of thoughts of Megan, at least for the here and now.

The following forenoon at the part Megan and Joan collected the client material they would need and push back to meet them. They were showing three very decent homes in an single suburban area outside the city. They made small talking in the car but there was an underlying tenseness that both sensed. They stopped for coffee before the scheduled meeting prison term. As they perched on bar ordure at the coffee bean store Joan was very aware of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how easy her hide had been against hers when they kissed the former afternoon. She sensed the warm feel in her vagina as she thought about their osculation. The new sensation rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the number one display of the day and led the turn of the family with Joan only supplying reply 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 effectual on her own. They treated the clients to luncheon at a local restaurant and talked about the property lookup and some of the pros and cons of the house they had just seen. Joan conducted the two good afternoon exhibit. The guest then left to debate the choice they had visited and decide if they wished to make believe an offer for one of the theater. 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 empty home alone. Within minutes of the client pulling out of the driveway, Megan approached Joan softly touched her face and leaned in to place a soft osculation on her lip. Joan instantly responded. The flicker of yesterday now smoldered as their hands found the others clothing and they began to peel each other standing in the entrance foyer of the hollow house.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to unwrap a cushy bra covering her pocket-sized breasts. Joan's blouse slid to the storey and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's firm pert tit to her touch. She traced her fingerbreadth over the easy creamy cutis and watched Joan's prominent nipples season under her touch. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two brown protruding tit dotting her tiny breasts then pulled them gently with her finger's breadth. Megan unbuttoned and unzipped Joan's short skirt and it dropped around her feet as Megan dropped to her knees to kiss Joan's belly above her pocket-sized thong. Megan then took the waist band of the thong and lowered it to lie atop the chick on the floor. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic mound and ran her hand between Joan's wooden leg and along her moist dent.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her shoes and away from her clothes as she unfastened Megan's slackness pulling them down her slim wooden leg. Megan removed her shoes and balanced on one foot as Joan slid the pants from her. Joan then slid the cotton briefs Megan wore down her legs disclosing her prominent pubic hill covered in dark neatly trimmed hair and her slim strong ass. Joan touched her folds and found Megan wet from her foreplay. The two embraced feeling their raw bodies sense of touch for the number one time as they kissed and searched one another's mouth with their lingua. Joan found the sense impression of soft female cutis and Megan's touch to be electric.

bridge player in hand they walked down the tiled hall and entered the formal dining room. Joan turned on the overhead chandelier and dimmed the Inner Light to a flabby glow. They stood under the lighting and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck to her breast petting, licking and sucking lightly on her nipples before dropping to her knees and continuing down Joan's belly to her mound. Megan's hand played between Joan's wooden leg and over her vulva in its geographic expedition of this new body. She looked up at Joan and tugged her hand to fall down to her and as Joan knelt in response Megan lay her back on the plush carpet kissing her deeply as she lay back against the floor.

Megan then moved to go around Joan's ramification opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's legs and her sass made contact with Joan's moist folds and vaginal opening. 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 inflammation swept over her as Megan supplied stimulation. Her touch was masterful. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her open sex toward the soft backtalk and probing clapper for more than link more stimulation Thomas More insight. Megan began inserting finger inside Joan's vagina and with her former bridge player she pinched Joan's clitoral toughie and lifted it from the medium organ to ruffle it's nerve filled tip with her tongue as her finger's breadth probed upward seeking Joan's G slur against her front bulwark. Joan's ass and thighs quivered uncontrollably as she arched her body toward Megan's pleasuring touch her ventilation was now grating, loud and she moaned uncontrollably as her orgasm built toward the period of no return. Megan increased the pressure against Joan's vaginal paries and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented clit as the commencement with child quake of pleasance consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's head pulling it hard against her vulva her pelvis bucked wildly against Megan's face as the initial waving racked her consistency and wetness ran from her. Megan hold Joan's elevated ass cheeks and held her consistency close as the orgasm rolled over her.

As Joan began to relax from the hurt of her release Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to make you climax for days now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dear, are unbelievably respectable !"They enjoyed another kiss."Now I want to taste you Megan, lie down here with me."Megan moved beside Joan and Joan began to hunt along Megan's incline consistence with her fingerbreadth while kissing and nipping at her difficult nipples with her teeth. She moved between Megan's long legs lifting and bending her knees toward her chest as she splayed her wide. With her hands behind her thighs she lowered her face to Megan's vulva and began to explore her wet folds with her tongue and lips. Her feeling was musky and nipping her taste somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's dent and into her whisker covered pubic hammock as she absorbed Megan's essence. Joan reached up to tinge and squeeze Megan's nipples sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her thin body. Megan's breathing became speedy and Joan was cognisant of more secernment coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased several digit inside lubricating them with her juices. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her tight fiddling ass and probed a digit inside. She now held Megan with a thumb in her vagina and centre finger up her ass as she pressed and squeezed them together inside her. Megan moved her pelvis against the movement of Joan's hand as Joan's oral fissure found Megan's clit and began sucking the little bud between her lips. Megan's reaction was split second. She cried out arching her back and was taken by her own tidal moving ridge of pleasure as Joan continued to ply input to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the light from the chandelier as their hands gripped the others in the backwash of their coupler.

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