A small woman with huge breasts.

The next car which pulls up is a grey jeep. It looks much newer than Ashley's car, but has seen better days. The person inside the jeep stops in front of the house and exits their vehicle, and you get a good look at the person.

It's a woman, no doubt about that, and if she hadn't gotten out of the driver's seat, you would've thought she was a kid. She had black hair in a ponytail and was wearing a light blue sundress and you could see the straps of a white bra. As she moved toward the front porch, you noticed one more feature of hers which makes you certain she's not a child. Her breasts were huge! And the sundress and bra gave her a large amount of cleavage to show off. You felt your cock fully harden as you imagined yourself burying your face in her cleavage as you fucked her. Shaking your head, you smile and meet her as she hits the top of the steps.

“Hey, there,” you smile and do your best to keep your eyes locked on to hers as you stretch out your arm, “My name is John. Are you here for the room?”

“Yes!” she exclaims, her voice is deep and sultry, but it seems to be her natural voice, “My name is Cassandra Deeks, you can call me Cassi if you need to.”

“Alright, Cassi. Let's go inside,” you open up the door for her and let her go inside where you get a nice look at her ass inside of her dress.

You ask her to sit on the couch, and offer her a drink. She declines, but you go and grab a glass of water for yourself and drink it down in order to calm yourself. Thinking you are sufficiently calmed, you grab the application off the fridge and move back into the living room.

Cassi is checking something on her phone as you move back. She's leaning down with her upper arms scrunching up her breasts, giving you ample view of her cleavage. You know this is going to be hard on you in more ways then one.

Sitting down, you hand her the application as she puts her phone back into her purse. Looking over the application, she gives a nod, “Looks reasonable,” she signs it and hands it back to you.

As the two of you stand up and shake hands over the deal, you take one more look at her cleavage. The look must have lasted longer than you thought because by the time you looked back into her eyes, she was smirking at you. You blush at being caught and just as you were trying to pull away, she places her hand on your chest.

When she speaks next, her voice has added had even more sultry added to it, “You look a little tense, would you like some relief?”