Less than five minutes later, my cellphone rang. I looked at the number in amusement, knowing full well it was Danielle.
"Hey there, Danni Girl." I said smugly. "Miss me already?"
"How the fuck did you do that?" she demanded. "You weren't gone more than three minutes before my phone rang."
"I told you how I was going to do it." I replied coolly. "You just didn't listen, or else you listened and didn't believe me."
"I didn't believe you." she admitted. "But I do now. And yes, you'll have me all to yourself for the entire weekend. I lost the bet fair and square. I just can't believe I lost it in less than three minutes, though. You can really do this regularly for me?"
"I can." I said brightly. "And I look forward to fucking your brains out all weekend long. Since you are the exclusive agent on my new house, why don't we spend it there? It'll give me a nice cozy feeling when I move in. It'll get you used to visiting me there too."
"You are really confident about making this a business deal, aren't you?" she wondered aloud. "If you can make those referrals on a steady basis, I don't mind being your reward."
"Spend the weekend with me, and it will be YOUR reward." I said confidently. "Call me on Friday when you know what time you'll be done, and I'll meet you back there. Then, you can take me out for a prime rib dinner at Angie's Riverfront Surf'n'Turf just like you promised, followed by some awesome sex afterwards. My mouth is watering already."
"Okay Jack." Danielle agreed. "I'll see you sometime on Friday afternoon then."
"Toodles." I replied.
I disconnected the call and smiled to myself. She had no idea just how many contacts I had, but she was going to spend a lot of her spare time finding out, that was darned certain!
I was finishing up a proposal on Friday afternoon when the call came in. I had added Danielle's name and number to my contact list, so I was excited to see her name on the call.
"Oh Danni Girl, my pipe- my pipe is waiting." I sang quietly into the phone.
I heard her giggle on the other end at my sense of humor.
"I was wondering if we could renegotiate our deal a little." she confessed. "I might be able to make it even better for you if you agree."
"How so?" I inquired.
Needless to say, I was a little annoyed by all of this. Was she going to welsh on the bet or just delay it?
"I have the opportunity to close on a major sale tomorrow." she explained. "It's a 3.5 mil house on the lake, and it's the only time he can meet me. My commission is over two hundred thousand, Jack! If we can reschedule until next weekend, it's a three day weekend for the holiday, and I'll be all yours. I'll still meet you this afternoon and take you to dinner, and I'm yours tonight as well, as a thank you bonus. If you say yes, you've essentially just doubled your time with me."
"I understand that things come up sometimes." I responded accommodatingly. "I understand fully and have no problem with it. I look forward to a nice prime rib dinner with you at Angie's."
"You keep mentioning prime rib." Danielle said with a laugh. "You really like it that much?"
"I do. I'd eat it every night if I could." I replied. "When I was twenty, that's what I did on my vacation. Two weeks of prime rib every night. Damn, it was good! Back then, you could get a room for twenty bucks and a prime rib dinner was less than fifteen. I sure do miss those days!"
"Was I even born then?" Danni mused.
"Not for a year or two." I laughed. "What time?"
"I can head over there now." she informed me. "I'd like to shower and make myself presentable though. After all, it's our first deal."
"Date." I corrected her. "Our first date. There will be lots more too, I promise. I could use a shower myself, so why don't we share it to break the ice?"
"Sounds good to me." she whispered. "See you soon. I'm dying for some hot beef myself."
"Good." I responded. "Because I can't take the smell of seafood. It'll make me sick."
"Really?" she inquired. "Why?"
"Long story." I said vaguely. "I'll tell you sometime, but for now let's focus on having some delicious prime rib! See you soon."
By the time I arrived at my future home, Danielle was just pulling into the driveway about a quarter of a mile in front of me. I got out of the car and greeted her with a smile and a kiss on the mouth. Too late, I wondered where her mouth had been in the last hour. Oh well.
"Congratulations on that sale!" I complimented her.
She was beaming broadly.
"Thanks!" she burst out. "That's more than a two hundred grand commission, Jack! Holy shit! I can take the week off if I want to! And thank you for understanding. I appreciate it."
"Why don't you?" I inquired.
"Why don't I what?"
"Take the week off." I replied.
"I have an appointment on Tuesday."
"So what? You just made a fifth of a million bucks. Reschedule it. I have nothing scheduled for next week either. Let's take a road trip up to the mountains. We can get to know each other."
Danielle seemed a little taken aback by my suggestion at first, but then nodded her head in agreement.
"Okay," she concurred, "but it was with your friend Randy. Think he'll understand?"
"Give him a rain check bonus too." I offered. "He'll understand."
"You're pretty generous with my time and body," Danielle laughed, "but okay. I haven't been to the mountains in years."
"We can take the Blue Ridge Parkway." I suggested. "It'll be a nice drive with a lot of places we can go into a small town and get a place for the night."
"Who's paying for it?" she asked with a slight smile.
"We'll go Dutch." I responded. "Since this isn't part of our deal, let's just have some fun and split it. Live a little, would you Danni?"
She nodded in agreement.
"I'd like that." she answered. "It's not like either of us are hurting for cash. Okay Jack, let's do it!"
She grabbed a bag from her car, which I assumed contained spare clothes and toiletries, and I followed her into the house. As soon as we were inside, Danielle locked the door behind us and began removing her clothes. When she was undressed and completely nude, she gazed at me.
"Your turn." she said with an alluring smile.
I wasted no time in taking my clothes off as well. My penis stiffened as I continued staring at her gorgeous unclothed body. She wasn't a twig; yet she wasn't overweight either. She was in that comfortable "cuddly" range that fell somewhere in the middle. Her tits were somewhat pointy from the side, but from the front, they were wider than they were high, proving their firmness. I reached out and squeezed them gingerly, savoring the sensation of such solid tits in my hands.