The Grand Tour

Dez followed her stocking legged realtor up the stairs to the house. She stopped herself from grabbing Beth's ass when she was leaning over to unlock the door, she instead just admired the view. They entered the house and the tour began.

"You can see it is a open floor plan, and like the listing said it is mildly furnished" Beth said trying desperately to remain profession through a strong cloud of a arousal. She couldn't help but notice every curve on Dez's body, the tight jeans, the burst of cleavage, she found herself wondering what a small kiss would feel like. She visibly shook her head to free the dirty thoughts and continued on. "Let's look at the kitchen" she said as she felt her panties start to stick to her wet pussy. Every step feeling like a feather brushing against her clit.

They entered the kitchen, Dez admired the cabinets and debated on eating Beth right there on the sizable island, but decided to tease her a little more. She wanted the realtor really worked up if she was going to pull a rental agreement out of her. She opened all the cupboards, admired the counter tops and bent over to look under the sink to ensure the plumbing was all set, and to flash her thong right in Beth's face. She felt a hand grab her pert cheek, and a moan escape Beth's lips, but she pretended not to notice. "Let's see the basement first before checking the upstairs" Dez said.

Beth was barely able to walk straight as they headed down into the basement, her professional demeanor all but gone. She was barely even talking about the house unless it was in elicit terms. "Basement is real roomy and you would have no problem getting a king size bed down here, maybe some whips, some chains, turn it into a real sex dungeon!" She said eagerly as she slipped off her jacket. She pushed herself up against the cold stone and put her arms above her head. "Or you could keep me here, tied up, think about me struggling as you move your fingertips all over my naked body!" Her nipples were the hardest they'd ever been, visibly pushing through both her bra and her top, and the sensitivity was driving her crazy.

"Oh Beth come on is this really how you sell houses?" Dez said coyly knowing that this was the effect of being in a close space with her with no one else around the take her strong sexual energy. She playfully took her fingertip from the top of Beth's skirt, up her flat stomach, around her aching nipples making a figure eight around them. Then gently rubbing the realtor's cheeks she said "Honey we haven't even explored the upstairs yet." and turned to head back up the basement steps, swaying her hips feeling Beth's eyes on her body.

Beth's stocking clad thighs were sticky with her juices. She couldn't remember the last time she was this aroused, honestly couldn't remember anything other than her deep want and desire for her client. She rubbed her pussy through her skirt as she watched Dez ascend the stair and then quickly followed after her. Little droplets of her pussy juices followed her path as she went up the stairs.