"Real estate has always fascinated me," I say. "Would you mind if I shadowed you for a bit, Becky?"
Bill startles at my familiarity with his wife. He opens his mouth, but Becky silences him with a glare. "I'd love the company," she says to me, "but I think you'll find it pretty boring. I'm just taking a couple around to look a bunch of different houses today."
I nod. If I get bored I can always find another driver willing to part with his car. Ten minutes later, everyone is heading for the door. Ashley goes with her father in his BMW, and Jessica hops a ride with us in Becky's Escalade. I make a mental note to revisit her private university as we drop her off.
"So what's the deal with this couple we're meeting?" I ask as we're on our way to her office.
"First timers. They've been looking for a while. They have money but they're nervous about spending it. Right off the honeymoon, but honestly I think she's more into the hunting than he is."
Becky's office is one of about ten in the branch. The young couple is waiting when we arrive. I am quickly introduced to James and Alicia as Becky's shadow for the day. James looks very much the business-casual professional in khakis and polo. I eyeball Alicia as subtly as I can - she's a cute, athletic brunette packed into a sweater dress and knee-high boots. Then we climb back into the SUV.
I try to talk with James as we head for one of Becky's picks. He's a landscape architect, emphasizing that he's a full-on outdoor designer rather than a lawnmower man. He and Alicia have been together for a few years, but only married a couple months. He's mostly disengaged from the conversation, staring out the window, while Becky and Alicia chat in the front seats. Just as Becky said, he's happy with their current arrangement instead of buying a house right now.
The first house Becky has picked out is in a new development. Becky retrieves the key and we enter together. Alicia's eyes sparkle; I can already see her mentally laying out the family room with seating, tables, and decorations. James clams up while Becky reads off the house's selling points: sized for family, great neighborhood, school nearby, perfect for a couple starting out. While James and Alicia are investigating the bedrooms, I catch her eye and nod toward the kitchen. She joins me.
"I think we can sell them on this house," I say in a low voice.
Becky smirks. "You don't know how many places I've taken them, and you think you can sell them on the first one?"
"I'll make you a bet."
She arches an eyebrow. "A bet? Dare I ask the stakes?"
I grin mischievously and say, "I win, I pick your clothes for a week. You win, you pick mine."
"Three days," she counters, ticking her fingers. "Nothing kinky at work." Second finger. "And they have to be signing papers by this afternoon."
"Deal!" I whisper emphatically. Louder: "Hey James, did you know this place has an amazing backyard? Lots of space, lots of potential." I turn back to Becky and speak lower: "Go show him the back. And see if you can't find a reason to lean over to pick something off the ground in front of him, would you?" She gasps in mock shock as she heads for the back door with the husband.
I smile at Alicia and beckon her into the kitchen. "I hear you guys have been looking for a while. Are you thinking of starting a family?" I push on her mentally, encouraging her to open up.
Alicia smiles wistfully and leans against the kitchen island. "I am. I'm not so sure about James. I'm ready, but he seems like he's just frozen since we got married. I don't think he knows what he wants from here."
"You could show him what he wants," I suggest. I touch her shoulder to turn her toward the main room casually. "I know you've been doing mental interior design. Tell me what you see."
"Welll..." My hand lingers on her back as I will her into being comfortable with my touch. "I'd love to see a sectional couch, against that wall and facing the island here. And a matching table, something with glass and brass." My hand slips down to the small of her back. "That fireplace mantel was made for candles. I'd get something reflective above it, either a mirror or something with polished metal." My hand slides down to give her ass a squeeze. Thanks to my manipulations, she's locked in her imagination. "Wait, I'm getting ahead of myself. The first thing I would do, before we even move in, would be to get rid of this ugly carpet."
"Oh?" I ask. I creep my hand down to the hem of her dress, trailing my fingers on her thigh as I pull back up. "It does match the curtains, doesn't it?"
"Sure, but everyone loves curtains. I can do without the carpet." My fingertips find their way to her crotch and I start rubbing her slit through the material of her thong. She might not notice consciously, but she's already getting wet.
"I can see it." I lean forward onto the island and she follows suit. I can feel her pussy rotating back as she sticks her ass out to rest her elbows on the countertop. "Do you see kids?"
She smiles mistily. "Three. At least one boy and one girl."
I hook my finger around her thong and pull it aside. She was telling the truth about doing without the carpet. "If you want three, you'd best start soon. You'll want to space them out a bit." I prime her pussy, sliding the wetness at her entrance over her lips, her clit.
"Oh, I'd love to start right now." Her body agrees. "James is a little reluctant, but I know he'll be right with me once I get pregnant." I slide two knuckles into her; she's ready.
"Alicia, do me a favor. Stay right here, just like this, and picture that family you want." I push myself up and am treated to the visual of this dark-haired young beauty paying rapt attention to my voice, oblivious to my fingers pumping her from behind. "Take a minute, forget about the money, forget about James, and just wish for those children."
She turns back to look out at the room and sighs. My cock is out in seconds. I grab the cheeks of her ass and spread her open wide, then touch my head to her entrance. She convulses slightly as I push into her, and her body rocks back to take me in. Her pussy is far too tight for me to penetrate in one thrust. I pull back and push farther each time, working up into her young fertile body. When I pull out, my entire shaft is wet from her. Seeing how eager her body is for cock, I can't help but thrust back into her, hard, fast, and as deep as I can go. Her cervix clenches down around my tip. I bury myself in her as I come.
After only a moment, I pull out of her and wipe off on her thigh. Her thong slips back into place, and I straighten her dress. Finally I tap her on the shoulder and mentally nudge her out of her fantasy. She shivers, then stands up and looks at me.
"Honestly: you want this house," I tell her. She nods. "And this house wants you." She gives a cockeyed grin and nods again. "Then let me talk to James and we'll start settling you two in to start that family."
"Oh, I might have a secret about the family," she confides. "I've been off my pills for the last couple of months. I can't wait to get started!"
Alicia and I step out back to find James and Becky. He's smiling for the first time since I've seen him. Possibly because Becky is leaning over a flowerbed, describing the curves of the land and showing the curves of her tits down her blouse. She winks at me.
I give James a mental nudge. "So, have you two found your dream house?"
James looks to Alicia, but she's already nodding exuberantly. "Looks like this is the place for us," he says. She hugs him and he picks her up. I can just see the wet glint of my cum sliding down to her knee.
After that it's back to the office for an hour of paperwork. When James and Alicia finally leave, Becky turns to me.
"Well," she says, "That was my only appointment today. I really didn't think we'd be done by afternoon. I think we'll kick off early."
I grin. "Great. That'll give us time to find your outfit for tonight." |