This is a comrade taradiddle to my earlier `` Joan 's Week as a Motel adulteress ''. It is not a continuing story line of merchandise and may be read independently. However, if you enjoy one you may enjoy the other..

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Joan ushered the twain out of the the new household they had just signed a purchase declaration for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the recollective cause into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to gather up the report work from the completed dealings. Joan was completing her offset twelvemonth selling existent estate for one of the largest firm in town. She had been quite successful selling four to five units each month which was better than some of the regular staff. Now that the kids were in school during the weekdays she had hours uncommitted to wreak and marker would often obligate down the garrison at home if she needed to conform to clients at Night or on weekends. She really enjoyed the oeuvre, was good at it and easily cultivated node human relationship. The magnanimous home plate she had just sold would give rise a nice committee on its $ 930,000 monetary value and she had moved the property in less than 30 days which would yield a nice little incentive to go with her regular cut of the firm's delegacy.

Joan called her agency to describe the sale to the bureau stave and told them to post the cut-rate sale on the MLS so other agent would see that the sign was under contract bridge. She ask if there were any other display scheduled that day and the office confirmed that there were none. It was Sabbatum afternoon and Joan knew that scratch was home with the tike. She wanted to complete what had become something of a ritual for her following the sale of a prop.

Joan moved slowly through the empty rooms on the flat coat floor giving the place a final exam manner of walking through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her heel feeling the nerveless tile beneath her feet. She walked toward the entry manse unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the staircase to the second story and stopped to absent her blouse and mantle it over the balusters Emily Post at the foot of the stairs. She slowly climbed the wooden stairs and walked along the long hall with doors opening to the 5 bedroom. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her house 33C knocker and draped it over a threshold hold along the hallway. She walked slowly along the Charles Martin Hall unbuttoning her skirt and allowing it to swing to her metrical foot as she reached the entrance to the master Suite. She stepped out of her dame leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the large room wearing only her flyspeck lash. The elbow room was very bombastic with entries for the lord Bath and a very declamatory dressing room containing His and Her water closet along one bulwark. Light flooded into the room through a enceinte bay window in he rear wall and sunlight streamed through three great skylight above. Joan walked around the large interior of the room then stopped near the window and slid her thong down her hips and legs to the trading floor. She stepped out of the tiny garment and walked toward the plaza of the room where rectangles of light hit the rug from the skylight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned carpet, spread her stage and began rubbing her vulva, separating her faithful and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal rampart. She began to masturbate alone in the discharge home.

The itch to satisfy herself had come to Joan out of the Amytal following one of her other achiever and every since she had repeated her personal small ritual deriving much satisfaction for what she began to think of as her consecration of the property. She would supply the first sexual climax in the new home, leaving her own little thanksgiving inside the empty bodily structure the initiative of many human sexual bit that would go on within its walls during its life. She had come to look forward to her niggling act of self joy as an constitutional region of the sale. It certainly was n't essential that she shed all her clothing and she did n't want to scatter her apparel randomly throughout the belongings but she enjoyed the added stimulation of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the outgrowth leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if someone unexpectedly came into the mansion while she was in the throes of pleasure. The hazard of being discovered without the choice of covering herself heightened the sexual fervour for her operation.

Often she would execute her act in the master key rooms but she had on some occasions lay on granite counters, kinsfolk elbow room carpeting and sun parlour flooring. If the firm were furnished she might lay on a bed or comfortable sofa allowing some of her wetness to seep into the material as opposed to the carpeting or flooring. She always had a meet orgasm as part of closing the sale.

Joan spread her legs widely and moved her finger's breadth to uncover her sore little clit as she stared up into the blue good afternoon summer sky. Her hips now drove her pelvic arch to flap as her ass snuggled against the carpet and her finger dipped into her opening then traced her wetness along her folds and around her clit. The flavour was teasing and pleasing and her senses were sharpened by the smells of newness around her and the tactile stimulation her physical structure received from the new pile carpeting supporting her. As her stimulation built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing little yell of joy as her urgency toward orgasm increased. She jammed three fingers into her vagina and pressed the heel of her handwriting against her uncovered clit and bucked her hips into the air as waves of pleasure rolled over her. Another consecration rite was complete. After a period of time of recovery she arose to gather her article of clothing noticing the area of carpeting saturated with her juices.

On the way home Joan dropped off the signed sales contracts at the authority and gave Mark a phone call to let him recognize about the nice sale and that she was on the way menage. When she arrived mark greeted her with a buss and a chilled ice of vino. Joan was excited about her modish sale and the very nice commission and bonus that she would receive after windup."The succeeder you are having makes me think that I should go to work part meter and let you work more. You are making the big bucks many months now, not me."Mark kidded.

"The child are away tonight with my folks, what do you think about a Tease and Torture dark ?"Mark asks.

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

After having a quick dinner party at home Joan went up to own a tub. She undressed as body of water ran into the large spa tub. Mark came into the bedroom with a bottle of field and two flutes. He poured two crank and presented one to Joan.

"praise to my beautiful married woman on her latest very estate sale, may you give birth many, many more than !"gull toasted her. Joan gave him a kiss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly yield.

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

After her tub Joan applied lotion to her skin and fresh glossy lip rouge. She looked at her tanned tiny 5'3'’ body, pouty breasts and firm tummy which dived toward her hairless pubic mound and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two youngster Joan looked often untried and took pride in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom and walked naked down the stairs and through their darkened rooms to Mark's man cave in the basement.

As Joan descended the stair she was greeted by a dim red glow emanating from the open doorway into Mark's workplace shop and TV room. Her barren substructure felt the cool tile floor as she reached the undersurface and she walked a few gait and entered the room bask only in red luminosity from a decorative bit luminance Deutschmark had placed to reflect off the ovalbumin roof. On a flat screen TV against the back wall was playing a porno picture with the sound turned low. Joan noticed several male and female person trunk entwined together in an orgy scene. chump had opened the fold out bed from underneath the sofa shock absorber. He walked to greet her taking her in his coat of arms and pulling her nakedness against his own in a lovesome embrace and kiss. He led her to the side of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ teasing and overrefinement Bag'which contained the device and toys they used on these special occasions. They looked at each other in the uncanny glow and allowed their handwriting to tramp over each other's bodies as their mouths played with the others in a teasing build up to their sex play.

Mark picked up a all-embracing black cloth, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's heart tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's human foot and placed the soft fur lined cuffs around her ankles. He arose to place restraint cuff around both wrists. Joan could find the tingle of anticipation run over her tegument as the gimmick were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a large foam pillow beneath her hip joint to upgrade her ass. stigma then methodically attached red tie straps to each of the cuffs and tied them securely to the metal bed frame leaving her spread and vulnerable. Joan felt the warmth building inside her. Her sentiency were submerged inside a darkened human race from the sounds of sex coming from the porn video sound track and her tingling anticipation of what sense impression she might sense next.

Joan felt the low-cal sense of touch and tickle of feather as fall guy began tracing over her back, buttocks and ramification with a plumage toy. The Christ Within stimulus caused her to shiver and goosebumps to appear on her cushy flesh. Mark played over the wide expanse of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly trace along the inside of her thigh and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these sensitive areas made her wiggle against her simplicity in reaction to the teasing stimulus.

Abruptly the feather went away to be replaced by Mark's fingerbreadth probing at Joan's tight rectal curtain raising. His finger played around her little brownish band, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to rock her pelvis against the pillow in an attempt to increase the imperativeness of Mark's light speck. She felt the need for some contact with her clit and wanted her ass to be entered but her husband continued to tease and rally her as her desire became more impassioned. Joan's eubstance responded moving seductively within it's constraints to the stimulation being applied.

scrape finger abandoned Joan's little opening to be replaced by several drops of lube. Marks's finger returned and began to gently work the sleek down substance around her opening and into the outer tintinnabulation of Joan's rectum. The stimulation was very pleasing to her. She was eagre for what would get. She felt pressing against her tight slight orifice and as the first off small anal bead pop inside her. Mark slowly rotated the string of 8 graduated beads around and she felt the single smallest bead rotating just inside her rectum. Now pressure once again as the endorsement and slightly larger empyrean was pushed inside. Her married man was retard and methodical as he teasingly inserted the entire string of beads inside her rectum. The last and bombastic made Joan find as though her rectum was filled. Mark toyed with the plastic twist ring sticking back respective inches from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the bead filling her back entranceway. She continued to rotate her hip joint as she sought more contact to her sensitive neighborhood.

scratch stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to receive her take anal retentive transition unmolested for a few minutes. Her body was so inviting as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her endearing orotund ass rotating gently in a private rhythm only she could hear. The background phone of lusty love making coming from the TV added to the conniption of the couple's sex turn in its too soon stagecoach.

Joan now felt Mark's deal between her peg as he began to touch and tease her exposed vulva just below her beaded rectal opening. He rubbed her wet prick spreading her wetness over the surrounding folds and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to press her mound into scrape's deal as he played among her most sensitive areas and probed inside her moist opening with his finger's breadth. Joan urgently moved her pelvis in try to wage her aroused button with Deutsche Mark's playful hand working herself into a eminent United States Department of State of excitement. German mark now moved two fingers up and along Joan's scatter outer labia and within the protective screen of her fiddling delight button and held them still against its tender small tip. This provided just the inter-group communication Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her mound against and around the pleasing contact to her slight pleasance nub. Her muscles began to flicker ; her adorable jabbing ass involuntarily shook same jelly as she engaged her inner pleasure with her whole body. She uttered trivial cries of effort and pleasure as her body rose toward its outbreak and her commencement coming of the night broke over her. As Joan's eubstance shook in sexual climax Martin pulled on the end of the drawstring of anal retentive beads popping the first of all through her clinched anatomical sphincter muscle. The chroma of Joan's orgasm was heightened by the sensations from the twine of astragal being pulled slowly from her ass during the peak of her climax. Dino Paul Crocetti watched in fascination as his lovely wife's body underwent one of nature's true expressions of beauty, the female climax.

Mark held his script against Joan 's pulsing snatch as her passion slowed and slowly stroked his tough rooster with his gratis deal as he observed Joan's little demise judder her dead body following her initial flood tide.

Deutschmark released Joan's restraints and she rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her eye as sucker pulled her to her groundwork and embraced her and they shared a fond kiss. He handed her a novel flute of chilled champagne which she sipped."Are you ready to go forward my love ? Mark ask. Joan shook her head affirmatively as Dino Paul Crocetti turned her back toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her back as Dino Paul Crocetti reattached her restraints. He then left her lying undisturbed for a couple of minute while he gathered some of the twist and toys to be used on her. The next champion that Joan experienced was the prickly contact on her skin from two small metal discs edged with petite sharp teeth as Mark moved the little tool lightly over her breasts. He had fashioned this little teasing device from a wallpaper scoring tool by removing the swivel mounted rolling disc from its protective cover and attaching it it to a short wooden handle thus permitting mark to manoeuvre the low rolling discs into narrow sensitive percentage of the consistence. The teeth of the disc were tiny and very crisp providing a sensation similar to that of a pin pricks as the dentition rolled over the skin. bell ringer started by slowly moving the teeth over and around Joan's chest then around and over her severe nipple which became instantly hard and aroused from the tactile stimulation. He next moved down her stomach and into her hairless pubic area guiding the teasing toy around her clitoric hood and along the folds of her vulva and over the tinder skin between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the prickly sensations coursing through her hide.

Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a small charge card clothes peg to each piddling flexible membrane of peel. He guided the prickly magnetic disc lightly over the legal tender, sensitive inner cutis and saw Joan's vaginal opening clinching from the sentiency she experienced. The tiny little metallic element teeth were allowed to play over and flesh out Joan's most sore part, between her bid inner second joint and near her sensitive clitoris in a torturing track of sensations. Joan's torso responded with a shiver as her pelt became and erotic airfoil for intimate dramatic play.

Joan found this throttle torture highly stimulating. She could feel her inner wetness increasing and her consistency wanted more touch which she was unable to add. The discs were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The stimulation she now felt was from the two pinching clips attached to her labia. soft touch then began applying plastic clothes peg to Joan's hard nipple then randomly about her chest surrounding her areola. Each picayune pinch of cutis captured by one of the clipping was like a slight nip of flesh by the teeth. The pain sensation was piercing and blended with her high state of arousal as the stimulation continued. The next superstar was that of a firm objet being pressed against her rectum as Mark slowly guided a pocket-sized vibrating anal hack interior. She felt her labia freed of the pinching time. Mark then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her universe of discourse would now be focused on the mechanical stimulation of her pussy and button as she settled into a realm of swirling delight. Their tease and torment period of play went well into the early morning before St. Martin emptied the semen from his aching humanity inside Joan's pleasured body.

Monday forenoon when Joan went into the realism agency she had a message to see The Virgin who was the owner/broker of the authority. Blessed Virgin offered Joan coffee and congratulated her on finis week's courteous sales agreement. They chatted for a few transactions and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would like to have learn the roofy from you. I think you two would make a compatible match and may have a lot in coarse, so if you will agree I'd like to assign her to you for the following two months. She can shadow you with clients and perhaps start to lead some of the viewing and handling the paperwork for some contract during the second 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 hour in improver to any delegacy you earn during the time that she is with you."Joan was very well with the designation and felt somewhat complimented that this preparation assignment had gone to her with many much to a greater extent senior agents around the firm."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to meet you and you can get down getting acquainted."Mary called receipt and said would you institutionalise Megan to my office please.

Shortly Madonna's secretarial assistant opened the office 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 Lester Willis Young charwoman with sightly skin and delicate feature film. She had myopic brown hair, wore lilliputian make-up and was wearing a dark pants suit which made her seem even slimmer than she actually was. Virgin Mary introduced the two and covered some key objectives of the education to be done. Megan was attentive looking frequently at Joan as if to record her chemical reaction. Virgin Mary finished up and excused the two new acquaintances to set about their clock time together.

The morning was spent reviewing some basic tenants of scheduling business firm screening, accessing and searching the data root of multiple listing and preparing comparisons for clients. 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 urban center as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a berth utilizing her degree as a Gallic lyric John Roy Major former than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was single, lived alone and had moved back to the city when Mary offered her the chance to try being a real estate agent. She seemed somewhat excited about the chance.

As they shared some personal chronicle Joan found herself noticing something unlike in the way Megan looked at her particularly when there was a fault in the conversation or when Joan was giving their waitress her lunch decree. 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 rest of the week Megan was Joan's unvarying companion at oeuvre, accompanying her on client showings, assessing new belongings and compiling information for client home search. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful factor. However, Joan continued to feel some unique tongueless underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Friday they had two screening for a new client. Joan as usual was dressed in a byplay appropriate dress but one that offered an discernment of her ripe feminine assets. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her keister nicely. Megan dressed as she did about solar day in a grim pants suit. After the showings were completed the two were going over some of the sales agreement fabric back at the office. Megan accidentally brushed several sail onto the floor and they both turned to retrieve them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her place. Joan was picking up plane near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her branch which had separated awkwardly forcing her tight skirt to rag high up her thighs. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her heart to get together Joan's and they silently stared at each other. Megan finally stood up with report in her hands and as they both arranged the material on the table top Megan's paw touched Joan's and it felt like an electric jolt to the skin. Joan was confused by the sentiency she was feeling. Was she developing some variety of attraction to this brilliantly young woman ?

The next week Mark was out of townspeople on job. Due to the Megan's grooming and a heavy schedule of showings and preparedness for two shutting Joan arranged for one of her reliable baby-sitter to be home with the shaver until she returned following employment each day. most of Mon Megan and Joan prepared for respective upcoming showing the next day. By late afternoon they were among the few left in the role. They walked to the parking service department to depart for the day and stopped beside Megan's miniskirt to chat. As they stood there alone in the darkness of the garage Joan and Megan looked at each other and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her aspect lightly with her finger's breadth then leaned toward her placing her soft rim against Joan's. Joan accepted the advance without opposition. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's centre briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's facial expression in both her custody and kissed her again this clip More demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the new adult female and feeling her soundbox began to respond as well. The two kissed deeply for several seconds before separating. Joan found the voiced rim and unruffled cutis against her face very erotic. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for words and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's typeface again and then opened her car door and said"Have a good eve Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan drive away trying to gain control of her strange new feelings for this cleaning woman. She now knew there was an undeniable magnet between them.

Joan stood there in the parking garage all alone and feeling very randy from the abbreviated encounter with Megan. What the hell was she thinking ! This younger woman, niece of her genus Bos, and Joan was feeling a intimate attraction to her ? She had never had this sort of sentiment about another womanhood before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be positive degree 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 domicile. As she drove her lost feelings combined with a growing penury for strong-arm backup kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing arousal continued to make. crisscross wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed someone former 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 for the kids. I'm delayed with a vista at the office and need Sir Thomas More time to finish up."Joan asked."Sure ”, replied Cindy."Wonderful 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 good afternoon traffic going the opposite direction from her home. She headed out toward the regional airport and the ten thousand of occupation hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an excellent informant of randy line of work traveller in townsfolk for a night or two and on the prowl for a one Night stand to relieve the boredom and light up up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking basis on a few occasions since her memorable calendar week in the motel with marker a twain of days earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a stranger on afternoons when her husband was away. She found that sometimes nothing was more satisfying than an anonymous cock or gumshoe to satisfy one of her cravings. She enjoyed her little secret flirting with unknown she would never see again. Tonight she needed a diversion from the confusion the afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a restroom off the foyer and removed her pocket-sized flip-flop and bra squeezing them inside her pocketbook. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to let a news bulletin of exposed boob to sponsor of the entrance hall bar. She then walked into the couch and took one of the heights stools at the bar allowing her bird to tantalize high upon her second joint providing a daze survey of her shapely legs. Her postponement wasn't very long.

After a span of spry drinkable, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th floor. Joan was between the two untried men, both expert financial support staff extremity traveling between caller locations and on a one night layover before flying out the next morning. Dennis was eagerly kissing her and fondling her knocker while Chung hiked her dame up and played with her bare round ass. The elevator stopped at their story and the three exited and quickly entered one of their room. Joan was easily discase and both young hombre started removing their clothes. Joan lay back on the King sized bed and played with her clit watching the two unvoiced young trunk being reveal for her.

As the two lean naked men, both sporting gracious sized rough 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 left deal and began pumping Dennis's fatter cock with her rightfulness. Chung began pushing his tool deeper into Joan's backtalk and she had to grasp him tightly to honorable see her breathing and position his member for penetration into her throat. She became aware that Chung was becoming shake up and moved her oral fissure to cover Dennis's cock. She alternated her oral pleasuring between the two for the succeeding respective minutes thus not allowing either to cum correct away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all fours and presented her fanny to the two eager feller. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist pussy 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 prick pushing into her vaginal porta. Chung commenced slow oceanic abyss chance event inside her. Joan found a comfortable pace of taking Dennis's hard phallus deeply in and out of her mouth and throat. The tercet settled into a country of mutual gratification and pleasure as flesh inflamed flesh toward its desired end. Dennis was first to spill his semen inside Joan's backtalk near of which she managed to swallow. Chung was following 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 slick pecker. Chung crawled onto the bed beside Dennis and she included him as she began urging both male person member to tauten erectness once more. Joan then straddled Dennis and lowered her vagina onto his toilsome dick. She rotated her renal pelvis churning the fat tool inside her creamy transmission channel filled with Chung's cum. She continued to pump Chung's dick as she rode atop Dennis. After respective minutes of tedious stimulating fucking Joan said to Chung"Get behind me and put your putz up my ass."

Chung eagerly moved behind her and she lay forward against Dennis's pectus presenting her spread tail to him for penetration. Her plastered brown gang glistened from her own succus and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her cheeks wider with his handwriting and leaned toward her licking and tonguing her enticing opening. The wiz heightened Joan's state of stimulation and she pressed her rear back toward Chung's face. She now felt the crown of his dick pressuring her rectal chess opening. She relaxed and the tip popped inside. As both men pumped inside her the fullness and pressure combined with the oh so wonderful sensation of feeling those two Nice cocks rubbing closely together with only her thin inner wall separating them produced almost intolerable sensations and saturation. The gait of the nookie among the three began to ramp up rapidly. Joan urged both rooster to rape her as she rocked her pelvis between the two hard youth men. Her building arousal peaked and Joan felt the first waving of her climax roar through her. Her organic structure shook and quivered between the two thrusting males both seeking their own sack. Joan experienced wave after wave of pleasure as she was soundly plowed while in the thick of her own fill state.

Chung was the inaugural to empty inside her for the s clock time. His seed was warm inside her squiffy 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 trine disentangled their bodies and rested.

Joan went to the bath to clean up a bit then put on her skirt and blouse. Her two playfellow were eagre for her to stay the night but she excused herself and left to get back and relieve her Sitter. The trivial airport interlude had been just what she needed to clear her head of mentation of Megan, at to the lowest degree for the here and now.

The next daybreak at the office Megan and Joan collected the guest materials they would take and beat back to meet them. They were showing three very nice rest home in an exclusive suburb outside the metropolis. They made small talk in the car but there was an rudimentary tension that both sensed. They stopped for coffee before the scheduled meeting clip. As they perched on bar commode at the coffee shop Joan was very cognizant of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how soft her skin had been against hers when they kissed the previous afternoon. She sensed the warm intuitive feeling in her vagina as she thought about their buss. The new sensation rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the first exhibit of the day and led the tour of the planetary house with Joan only supplying answers 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 efficient on her own. They treated the clients to tiffin at a local restaurant and talked about the property search and some of the pros and cons of the house they had just seen. Joan conducted the two good afternoon screening. The guest then left to consider the choice they had visited and decide if they wished to nominate an offer for one of the sign. Joan told them that they would remain in the area for awhile if the duo needed to hash out anything or perhaps revisit one of the placement. She and Megan were now left in the large new empty menage alone. Within minutes of the clients pulling out of the drive, Megan approached Joan softly touched her face and leaned in to direct a delicate kiss on her sassing. Joan instantly responded. The spark of yesterday now smoldered as their hands found the others article of clothing and they began to disrobe each other standing in the entrance vestibule of the empty theater.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to let on a easygoing bra covering her small chest. Joan's blouse slid to the base and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's firm pert breasts to her jot. She traced her digit over the diffuse creamy skin and watched Joan's prominent teat temper under her touching. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two brown protruding nipple dotting her tiny breasts then pulled them gently with her finger. Megan unbuttoned and unzipped Joan's short annulus and it dropped around her animal foot as Megan dropped to her knees to snog Joan's belly above her small thong. Megan then took the waist set of the thong and lowered it to lie atop the bird on the floor. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic hill and ran her manus between Joan's ramification and along her moist prick.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her shoes and away from her clothes as she unfastened Megan's morass pulling them down her reduce legs. Megan removed her skid and balanced on one infantry as Joan slid the gasp from her. Joan then slid the cotton briefs Megan wore down her legs disclosing her outstanding pubic cumulation covered in dark neatly trimmed haircloth and her thin fast ass. Joan touched her folds and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their nude bodies trace for the first time as they kissed and searched one another's sass with their clapper. Joan found the sentiency of soft female peel and Megan's cutaneous senses to be electric.

Hand in hand they walked down the tile hallway and entered the evening gown dining room. Joan turned on the overhead pendent and dimmed the lights to a soft glow. They stood under the firing and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck opening to her dresser hugging, licking and sucking lightly on her nipple before dropping to her human knee and continuing down Joan's belly to her hill. Megan's hired man played between Joan's branch and over her vulva in its exploration of this new body. She looked up at Joan and tugged her script to hail down to her and as Joan knelt in reply Megan lay her back on the plush carpeting kissing her deeply as she lay back against the flooring.

Megan then moved to spread Joan's legs opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's stage and her lip made contact with Joan's moist folds and vaginal opening. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's slit and probing inwardly Joan's vagina with her tongue. The pleasing tongue teased over Joan's ass and game up to her button and fervour swept over her as Megan supplied stimulant. Her spot was masterful. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her undefendable sex toward the soft lips and probing knife for Sir Thomas More contact more stimulation more penetration. Megan began inserting fingers inside Joan's vagina and with her other hand she pinched Joan's clitoric hood and lifted it from the sensitive organ to flicker it's face filled tip with her lingua as her finger probed upward seeking Joan's G spot against her front paries. Joan's ass and thigh quivered uncontrollably as she arched her eubstance toward Megan's pleasuring skin senses her respiration was now rasping, aloud and she moaned uncontrollably as her orgasm built toward the level of no proceeds. Megan increased the pressure against Joan's vaginal wall and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented clit as the maiden big seism of pleasure consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's head pulling it hard against her vulva her pelvis bucked wildly against Megan's brass as the initial waves racked her torso and wetness ran from her. Megan grasp Joan's elevated ass impertinence and held her consistence close as the orgasm rolled over her.

As Joan began to relax from the trauma of her exit Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to prepare you climax for daylight now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dear, are unbelievably unspoilt !"They enjoyed another kiss."Now I want to savour you Megan, lie down here with me."Megan moved beside Joan and Joan began to draw along Megan's tip eubstance with her fingers while kissing and nipping at her hard nipples with her teeth. She moved between Megan's long legs lifting and bending her knees toward her dresser as she splayed her wide. With her handwriting behind her thighs she lowered her fount to Megan's vulva and began to explore her wet folds with her tongue and rim. Her smell was musky and pungent her taste somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's snatch and into her hair covered pubic mound as she absorbed Megan's essence. Joan reached up to pinch and squeeze Megan's teat sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her thin body. Megan's breathing became rapid and Joan was aware of More secretion 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 little ass and probed a finger inside. She now held Megan with a quarter round in her vagina and midsection 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 hand as Joan's lip found Megan's clitoris and began sucking the little bud between her rim. 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 supply stimulus to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the ignitor from the pendent as their hands gripped the others in the consequence of their mating.

Joan's cell phone suddenly interrupted their satiate res publica and Joan ran back to the foyer to answer. It was the clients who said they had decided to place an offer on the last mansion of the day, the very one that Joan and Megan had just consummated. Joan thought, maybe the sex was an Oman foretelling the coming sale. Megan had now joined her and the two stood in the new home, naked and glad 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 daytime began to melt outside .