Standing in her bedroom dressed just in panties, Cindy gazed at her reflection in the full-length mirror and took stock of her appearance. Her light brown Asian skin glowed and felt smooth as she slid her hands over herself. Solid built, she couldn't be called chubby, her stomach was almost flat and her thighs although thick had a lovely shape to them as did her calves, She studied her breasts. Bigger than the average Asians, they were pert round, each one adorned with a delicate pink nipple. She didn't need to check inside the panties that were tightly hugging the slight bulge of her lips between her legs. She knew her neat little Asian slit was perfectly shaved. Twenty minutes in the shower with a razor ha1d seen to that. There was not one prickly hair to be felt and her cunt was as smooth as the day she was born. It had to be; a lot was riding on the next few hours, her entire future in fact, her boss had made that crystal clear. Well, she had the ammunition and was determined to use every weapon in her arsenal; right down to that perfectly shaved cunt between her legs if need be. Satisfied with what she saw, Cindy turned to the bed and picked up a matching bra and proceeded to get dressed. Fully clothed minutes later, she took one final look in the mirror and happy with what she saw, she left the bedroom.
Fuck! Cindy swore to herself when she exited the elevator on the penthouse floor of the downtown building. Her client was already waiting for her at the door to the apartment.
"I'm so sorry David." she called out to her potential client as she raced down the corridor. "The traffic was murder." She needn't have bothered. As soon as he saw her coming towards him all traces of annoyance were erased from his mind. Her tight fitting skirt and equally tight fitting blouse accentuating her every curve along with the soft asian features of her face had him captivated.
"Dont worry about it," he said as she fumbled for the right key to let them in. He was more than happy to wait as he took in the sight of her from head to toe. She had gone all out, he thought as he breathed in her perfume. Chanel No 5 if he wasn't mistaken, and he rarely was. Cindy opened the door and let them in.
"Well, here it is." she said, waving her arm over the vast expanse of the penthouse apartment. The apartment was all she had said it was and more with stunning views over the city. "It's fully furnished to designer level as you can see." she pointed out as she led him through the lounge area and kitchen. It was tasteful but David was more interested in the round curve of her behind and the shapely legs sticking out from under her mid length skirt. He didn't care about the furnishings. He was rich enough to gut the place and have the designer of his choice re-do it. No, he wanted to know what lay hidden under that skirt. His ambivalence to the furnishings and his attention on her had not gone unnoticed to Cindy and she smiled inwardly. She was definitely using all her ammunition.
"And here." she said, standing outside a closed door. "Is the master bedroom." She opened the door and waved him inside. Following David in, she sat on the bed. "What do you think?" she asked. "I'm sure any lady friend would be more than happy to be entertained here." Fuck! Did she just say that?
"What about you? Would you like to be entertained here?" he asked, gazing around the room and then looking directly at her.
"Let me see." she said, laying back on the bed. "Oh yes." she purred, rubbing her arms over the luxurious covers. "I could be quite happy in here." She knew as she lay there her legs were slightly open. She hoped she was giving David a tiny peek at her panties. Just the smallest of glimpses. It wasn't just for his benefit either. Her flirting had made her a little moist and her cunt was tingling with her innuendos. None of it was lost on David who was just picturing her tanned naked asian body framed against pure white sheets. He knew exactly what she was up to and he would have done just the same. Nothing would happen today but it was out there.
"I tell you what." he said as she sat back up on the bed. "If I agree to buy the place, it's on one condition. You will be my first guest to be entertained and you will give me the full tour."
Cindy's cunt contracted inside her panties at his blatant proposition. "Of course." she said. "I'll show you every nook and cranny and which buttons to press."
"I'll let you know." he said, hoping his almost hard cock wasnt showing through his pants. "In the meantime, let me give you a lift back to your office. We don't want you stuck in traffic again." Fifteen minutes later, Cindy stepped out of David's limo, thanked him for the lift and walked smiling into her office. She had given it her best shot. Now the wait begins.
David decided to let Cindy stew for a day before he announced his decision. He knew she was playing the sex card but what she didn't know was that even without the lure of what lay hidden under her skirt and her blatant hint that he might find out, he would have bought the penthouse anyway. It was a sound investment and now she was on the hook to make good on her unsaid promise. He sat back smiling to himself as he picked up the phone. Not only smiling but quite excited at what may follow.
"David called." The receptionist said to Cindy as she walked into the office after a separate showing the next day.
"Oh yes." Cindy asked, holding her breath, her heart pounding in her chest.
"He has deposited the full asking price and he wants you to meet him there at 8pm with the contract and the keys. He said something about the full tour." the girl behind the desk told her. Cindy almost jumped for joy. Yes! She had done it. Not only had she sold a multi-million dollar property, she has made a fair size commission on the side. It was only once she had time to stop and think that the receptionist's words sunk in. The tour. God! He was holding her to it. She was suddenly full of trepidation and yet, the thought of this handsome man taking her had her aroused at the same time. More than she thought. Every minute she visualised it the wetter she became between her thighs.
Cindy stood naked in front of the full length mirror once again, scrutinising herself even more. After all, he was going to see her naked and she wanted to look her very best. She could do nothing about her breasts and her body and her cunt was perfectly bare, what more could she do. Resigned to the sum of her reflection, she started dressing. Why was she so nervous? She looked good. Maybe she wanted to fuck this David more than she admitted and was desperate to look her very best. If she needed an answer, she had to look no further than the slippery wetness between her legs. The anticipation had been building all day and now her cunt was eager for attention. Not just that either. Her nipples were already hard with anticipation of her tryst with her handsome client.