The Showing

She had called earlier in the day to tell him she could show the house at 6:30 that evening. That worked since he usually worked until almost 6 pm anyway. The rest of the afternoon was lost though as he found he couldn't really concentrate on work.He was a little nervous at meeting her alone. Previously, he had viewed houses with the wife and kids which kept his attention on the task at hand. Of course there were moments when they'd been left alone in one of the rooms and he really noticed just how cute she was, how young, and how sexy. And of course his imagination would try to take off on a fantasy of him bending her over the kitchen counter, or lifting her up onto the bathroom sink and burying his face between her legs, or backing her up against the wall. Okay, enough of that!He pulled up to the house and saw her already there. She got out as he parked behind her. This was going to be hard to concentrate on, considering how she was dressed. Previously, she'd worn a pair of jeans, a turtle-neck sweater, and another long sweater on over that one*- basically covering herself up completely. Now she was revealing çankaya escort more. A lot more.She walked towards his car as he got out. It was warmer out today so she was*dressed in a skirt that came just to the knee and a top which was unbuttoned so low he figured she must have something on underneath. She didn't. Just a bra, the outline of which he could clearly see through the material of her top. Of course she had the boots on again; the brown, high-heeled ones that came up almost to her knee. And this time her long brown hair was pulled up into a ponytail."Hey there!" She smiled her big friendly smile and looked directly into his eyes. "Long time, no see.""Hey," he replied, trying hard to keep his eyes on hers and not anywhere else."Just had to see me again, huh?" she winked at him. Oh great. She was going to be flirtatious tonight."Yeah," he laughed nervously. "Thanks for setting this up so late in the day.""No problem." She turned around and walked towards the front door. "Let's check this place out. I've never been in this one."He watched her walk away from him for a moment rus escort before following. She had such a great little body which*she'd kept so well covered the last time. She was short, but seemed to have legs that went on forever. She leaned over to open the lockbox and he had to turn away to look at the landscaping - after getting a good look first."Damn.""What?" she asked, as she straightened back up and started unlocking the front door."Nothing, just looking at the view." Had he really said that out loud? And had he really said he was checking out the "view"? This could be the longest house-showing ever!"Oh yeah, it's got a good front yard." She opened the door and stepped inside. "C'mon in!"He followed her inside - again, keeping his eyes away from her - and they started wandering through the house.*The owners must have already found their own new place as there was very little furniture left. A large chair sat alone in the living room, a single dining chair in the kitchen, and a beanbag in one of the bedrooms.They made small talk as they walked from room to room. The conversation was eryaman escort "safe" most of the time and he managed to keep his eyes from staring at her body as she led the way through the house."So what do you think?" She leaned over the kitchen counter and looked at him on the other side."It's nice," he replied. "Thought it would be small-""I meant, what do you think of me?" she interrupted him, rolling her eyes."Oh uhmm." He glanced over at her and couldn't help his eyes wandering down into her shirt to where her breasts were on full display in the silky dark blue cradles of her bra. Damn again."I caught you looking at me before, but I couldn't say anything then." She smiled and winked at him again. "I liked how your eyes would wander all over me. It was like I could actually feel it, all warm, all over my body.""Well, you are an attractive young woman and you we-""I've always wanted to fuck in one of these houses." She suddenly stood up straight and started to undo the buttons of her top. "What?" He wasn't sure he'd heard her right."I get all these dads and husbands walking through these houses with their families and I just imagine them bending me over the kitchen counters, or on all fours in the middle of the living rooms, or in front of the mirrors in the bathrooms." She undid the last button of her top and reached up to undo her hair, shaking it loose over her shoulders.