For the past year my wife and I have been looking at purchasing a rental home. The market seems right and we had some extra money so we thought we would give it a shot. After trying on our own to find a house we decided to use a realtor. A friend of ours referred a realtor to us and we set up a meeting at our house.
I spoke to the realtor on the phone and was pleasantly surprised to hear an alluring voice with a southern accent. She was witty and kind and the accent was so incredibly sexy. I tried not conjure up images in my head but could not avoid the temptation to paint a picture of her, knowing full well that there was no way she would meet the expectations I established. We set up a meeting at our house for the next week.
The day of the meeting came along and she showed up a little late. The door bell rang and I walked to the door. I was well aware of the expectations I had set and we planning on having those crushed. I opened the door and was amazed to find that my expectations were not shattered but rather too low. She was a beautiful blonde woman with an incredible body. I guessed her age at late 30s and was blown away at her body. She was about 5'8" with a large pair of tits on a slim frame. Her top showed a nice amount of cleavage and her arms were toned. She had a flat stomach and long legs. As I lifted my lower jaw off the floor she extended her hand to me and said hello. It was great to hear the voice coming from her body.
That was a year ago and despite the horrible experience of trying to buy a house the good side of it has been seeing Debbie every time we go to look at houses. It actually makes the whole experience quite good. Over the past year we have become closer and often talk about her dating experiences, family and other personal issues. On a physical level it has always been about the same. She gives me a hug every time now and I would like to think she holds the hug a little longer than normal, but that is just wishful thinking on my part. She touches me often by placing a hard on my arm or brushing my leg.
Two days ago we set up a meeting to go and look at two vacant houses in the area. I arrived on time and she was late as usual. I parked across the street from the house and about 5 minutes later I saw her BMW driving up the road. She parked across the street and I walked toward her. She opened the door and stepped out with her black leather boot and tight black pants leading the way. She got out of the car and walked towards me. Not only did she have tight black pants and black boots but also a long grey sweater that was form fitting. The sweater covered her ass and was scoop at the chest so that just a little bit of cleavage was visible. She approached me and opened her arms for a hug. Again, a normal hug for her but it sure seems like she lingers to me. I stepped back and told her she looked really nice. She said thanks and led the way to the house. I walked behind her and checked her out in detail. Such a great look, so hot and so sexy.
We walked around the house and neither of us was very impressed. The carpet was clean but there was a lot of work that needed to be done. It was not a project that I wanted to take on. Debbie suggested we head upstairs so I followed her up. When we got upstairs she asked what I liked. I told her the carpet and layout was nice. She giggled and said that was not what she meant.
"You said I looked really nice; what did you mean specifically."
She had a sparkle in her eye and I sensed a different attitude, a little more sparky, a little more confident.
"Where should I start?"
