The next morning was a hectic one for Cindy. She spent a lot of it deciding which of her and Bill's recently renovated properties to show him, finally deciding on an apartment they had just completed in an up-and-coming trendy part of town. It was an ideal property for a savvy investor like Frank and well within his means having finally divorced his wife and been reunited with the fortune he had managed to hide from her lawyers, thanks to David and Cindy.
Having decided on the apartment, she had spent the remainder of the morning going through it to make sure everything was perfect, right down to stocking the fridge with champagne and hors d'oeuvres for if and when the deal was done. That fact that she had even bothered was a mark of her confidence in making the sale. Also, the fact that her body was also in play. She knew just how hard it would be for Frank to resist the freshly shaved cunt inside her panties. The only job left to do was to text Frank the time and address, which she promptly did.
With the afternoon free, Cindy decided to take things easy and then pamper herself ahead of her upcoming liaison. After watching a movie on TV, she took a long soak in the bath and then towelled off and dry, she lay on her bed. She was already in the mood for Frank's big cock which she had thought about on and off all day. Massaging her nipples until they were hard, she slid one hand down between her legs. The first touch of her fingertips on her cunt confirmed it. She wanted cock. Not wanting to spoil the anticipation for what was to cum. She slowly stroked her clit, rubbing it until she was on the verge of cumming and then stopped. Teetering on the edge of, her cunt snapped, opening and closing hard in the agony of denied orgasm. It was torture but felt so good at the same time.
Touching herself again, she slid two fingers inside herself and then rubbed her clit until she was at the same tipping point, teetering on the edge of orgasm. Stopping quickly, she moaned, her hips thrusting up hard with her cunts desperate need for release. After half an hour of edging her cunt, she was breathing hard and shaking, her drenched cunt frantic for something inside it. Resisting the overwhelming urge to ram a dildo inside herself, she lay there on the bed, trying to calm down. Eventually, the desperation subsided and it was time to get up and get dressed. Her cunt was primed and saturated. Frank is going to love the smell of her she thought as she pulled on her panties which no doubt would be nicely stained and perfumed with her by the time Frank had them off. She knew the smell well. Often, she would catch herself sniffing her own panties. No wonder men loved it, that musky smell of aroused cunt emanating off the thin strip of material that sat between her legs.
Cindy reached the apartment well ahead of Frank and gave the place one final look over, turning on lamps to give it a cosy atmosphere. Pouring herself a drink, she took it out onto the balcony to enjoy the warm night air. The apartment had a better view at night than she realised. Below her was a sea of lights and in the distance, the lit high rises of the city. She hoped Frank wouldn't be too long. Sitting on her own gave her time to contemplate the still-aroused cunt inside her panties. Ever since her edging session, it had been on a low simmer, just waiting to be fondled and fucked. Unable to resist, she pulled up her short skirt and reaching down, ran a fingertip up her parted slit through her panties. Even though her pulse quickened and her cunt cried out for more, she left it at that. The last thing she wanted was to be in full cunt rub, close to orgasm with her panties pulled down when Frank arrived. Undoubtably, he would have loved to have watched her, but that wasn't how she wanted the night to play out. He would have to open his cheque book before getting his hands on the goodies. Not even a look at them.
After what seemed like forever, the intercom sounded. Cindy buzzed Frank in and left the front door open for him. A minute or two later, she heard the ding of the elevator and seconds later Frank walked in the front door. He stood just inside it, surveying the entrance way.
"Don't just stand there. Come in and get a drink." Cindy called out from the living room.
"Hello my dear." he said. "Wow. Look at this place. You and your colleague have done a wonderful job."
"Thank you." She replied, handing him a rather large scotch. "So, you're going to buy it then." she said. smiling.
"Not so fast." He laughed. "I should probably take a good look around first."
"Then let's enjoy our drinks out here." She said, guiding him out onto the balcony. It was a good place to start and she could tell he was just impressed by the view as she was. "Very nice." He told her. They sat on the outdoor furniture sipping their drinks and making small talk until it was time to show him the rest of the apartment. Cindy led Frank room to room until finally they came to the master bedroom. Frank didn't comment but he couldn't help noticing the subdued lighting and the bed already turned down. Clever girl, he thought to himself. Show off what was a brilliant apartment and finish with the promise of sex to cliché the deal. What's more, it was working. Like her, he couldn't stop thinking about her tight little cunt all day.
"How much do you want for it?" he asked as she poured them another drink.
"To a savvy investor like you with oodles of money it's just 350K."
"That seems quite reasonable. Do I get my promised discount?"
"Sign the papers and you can have all the discount you want." She replied, handing him a drink. "Here at Exclusive Properties, we are open all night." She added, smiling seductively.
'No rush then." He said, walking towards the living room. "Why don't you get the papers so we can get that out of the way and then enjoy ourselves." Minutes later, the deal was done. It was as easy as that. It wasn't all just down to the lure of her cunt though. Bill had done a remarkable job renovating. That alone would have sold it. Getting inside her panties was just the icing on the cake.
Frank sat in an armchair across from where Cindy was on the sofa, enjoying his drink and biding his time just looking at her. Anticipation was half the excitement. She was wearing a silky top with no bra and her pointed nipples poked through it nicely. Below, her shapely calves became smooth firm thighs which disappeared under her short black skirt. He remembered the inside of those thighs; how smooth and soft they were and the pure delight nestled at the top between them.
