It was your typical boring Sunday open house, typical nosey neighbors, the HGTV set looking for decorating ideas, and the champagne dreamers on beer budgets. Until she walked in. Tan, toned, petite, with streaked blonde hair a solid 9/10.
I introduced myself and she replied "I am Pam."
I told her a bit about the home and told her to feel free to roam. As she walked away I felt the stirring in my briefs, what an ass! The guy who invented yoga pants had this ass in mind! He should get the Nobel "Piece" Prize.
I let her have free range in the home and waited a good ten minutes to follow her path. I finally caught up to her in the master suite which was not only an elegant setting but had a glamour bath. She was both enthralled and in awe of not only the bath but the massive walk-in closet.
Pam's first words were "I want to try the shower!"
The shower was one of those multiple nozzles and multiple angle showerheads that came from walls the floor and ceiling.
In my head I said I wish you would but my ethics of 31 years stopped that.
"The sellers entertained a lot I'm told."
She chuckled "Oh I bet they did!"
She said she had to leave but would send her husband by before I closed up shop. As she walked away any blood that was in my head had now surely reached my engorged cock. WOW.
As I was turning off the lights about to shut down the open house a huge SUV screeched to a halt in the driveway. And out stepped this large man that I would later learn was an ex-college football player whose career was cut short in his senior year. Tony, I would learn was half Italian and half Black. He looked like he had a perpetual tan. His Italian features seemed to be most his most prominent.
He entered the house and apologized for being there so late. I offered him the same freedom I offered his wife as I turned the lights back on.
Well, about fifteen minutes and still no signs of Tony so I went looking. Oh, I found him and he was in the master suite just like Pam had been earlier except he was in the shower and nude. I was shocked, to say the least not only by his action to invade the privacy of my home sellers shower but by the fact he was totally naked. I also now knew what features his African American heritage had bestowed on him. He had the biggest darkest piece of meat hanging between those tanned toned thighs. His cock was coal-black in contrast with his skin tone.
He began apologizing profusely about taking his clothes off and for holding me up. And that is when I heard Pam's voice.
They had been FaceTiming and she was active on his phone. It was then I heard her ask for me to take a picture of Tony from outside the glass enclosure.
Tony handed me his phone and I was mesmerized by his cock, that was until I looked at the screen of his phone to see Pam naked on the other end. Good Lord what kind of dream am I in?