Unknown - Tattoo dreams

Shouldn't be too much of a problem to price this one, she thought as she drove slowly through the neighborhood.

She noticed several other competing real estate agents doing the same thing and waved to several that she knew. The competition for listings was high as the demand for homes in Rancho Cordova had skyrocketed when people began to be priced out of the San Diego housing market.

It was interesting, she thought.

People can't afford a home in San Diego, so they drive over seventy miles one way to a lesser priced home in Rancho Cordova. If they really stopped to think about it, over the life of their purchase, they are probably paying as much, or more for a home when you add the tremendous cost of commuting that distance twice a day.

Oh well, not her problem, she mused. She would be glad to list, or sell any home, for any client, anywhere. She just had to continually be the best, and offer more than her competition. She was no slouch at that, she knew, and smiled confidently to herself as she pulled into the Rush's driveway.

As she exited her car, her lithe thighs slid again through the slit in her skirt, and she knew she was giving an eyeful to any neighbors who might be watching. She was proud of her beauty and incredible good looks. She always presented herself well.

If you've got it, use it, was her personal motto.

Barbara Rush greeted Kelli at the door and after a grand tour of her home, they settled in the living room to discuss prices, marketing time and advertising.

"Where are you going to move to?" Kelli asked the standard question every real estate agent has been taught from the first day.

"Well," Barbara answered, her eyes somewhat downcast, "my husband and I are getting a divorce and he's going his way I'm going mine. Come to think about it, I never really thought about where I would move to. Got to sell this home first."

"I understand," Kelli replied. "Why don't you just tell me what's going on, and I'll see if I can help you," she continued.

She patted the couch next to her, taking care to cross her long legs very slowly, accentuating their curves. She was sure her panties peeked through the slit.

Barbara walked over to Kelli and hesitantly sat down. As she did, she broke down and started sobbing the litany of abuse and torment she had been living with for the past four years, with her husband Craig. Sobbing uncontrollably at this outpouring, she placed her arms around the young real estate agent absent mindedly, and laid her head against her breasts as the last sordid details poured forth from her sobbing body.

She went on to relate how Craig wanted her out of the house now so it would quickly sell. She told Kelli how four other agents promised her that she wouldn't have to move right away, if the Rush's would sell the house through them.

"There there, Barbara," Kelli said as she softly stroked the blonde hair nestling against her.

"Everything will work out for you. Just trust in me. I'm always here to lean on through this, if you need it," she continued as her hands gently stroked the sobbing woman's back.

"Oh Kelli, that feels so nice. It feels so nice to just be held by another human being without being told how terrible I am."

"Do you think I'm terrible?" she wailed again as a fresh wave of crying coursed through her.

"No, I don't," Kelli replied as her fingers now massaged Barbara's back fully, softly, languidly as her other hand stroked her cheeks and ran their ringers through her hair.

"I think that you have suffered enough in your life. Why don't you just let me take care of you for awhile Barbara? I'm sure I can work something out with my broker to allow you to live here until we get your house sold."

"Oh Miss Stroud, really?" Barbara replied. "Gosh it just feels so safe and warm sitting close to you like this. Please just hold me Miss Stroud, please?"

"Kelli, Barbara… just call me Kelli," she replied.

"Oh Kelli, yes. Please just hold me. Take care of me. I just can't go on anymore. Please help me."

"I will Barbara. Don't worry another minute about it okay?" the young girl spoke as her hands now undid Barbara's blouse buttons, almost without her knowing it.

Her hands next unclasped the older woman's bra and it slid off her arms. She began to massage the firm breasts underneath.

"Oh Kelli, I feel so strange," Barbara breathlessly said as the girl's fingers took a nipple between her fingers and stroked it to hardness.

"Oooh, Kelli, that feels so good, please don't stop," Barbara's breath was labored now as a warm wetness started flooding her between her tanned legs.

Both bodies were starting to press together in sexual arousal, the older woman's needs fast being stroked into a fire by the beautiful young girl.

Kelli's thighs wrapped tightly around the fingers between her legs as she started moving her cunt against them, getting more of her honey on the loving fingers inside of her now.

"Would you like to suck me?" Kelli asked.

"Ohh Kelli, may I please? I've never done this before."

"May I?"

"May I please suck your cunt?"

"Give me your mouth darling," Kelli said as she took the woman's face in both of her hands and guided her head down between her thighs, forcing her to her knees in front of her now.

God it looked so hot, the naked Mrs. Rush kneeling before her on the living room floor. Her thighs spread wide as she guided the seeking mouth and face to her sopping wet pussy. This was going to be good, she thought as she laid back on the couch.

Barbara Rush's lips and tongue worked furiously, tasting the sweet cunt juice of a woman for the first time. Her own cunt started to drip between her knees as she knelt in front of the young agent, slavishly licking her pussy.

Barbara felt a wellspring of lust and need, opened now fully for the first time as her eyes looked up to see the pretty face of the woman whose cunt was smashed against her face and mouth.

Watching the arousal she was giving to her.

The girl's eyelids half closed in lust as Kelli moaned her need to the woman on her knees.

Kelli's thighs were wide open now as her hips starting moving up and down, fucking Barbara's pretty face with her cunt.

Kelli Stroud started moaning uncontrollably, her thighs thrashing around Barbara's head as she trapped the slurping mouth between them, pulling her hands into Barbara's hair as she ground her pussy even harder onto her face. She bucked in orgasm after orgasm at the tongue snaking its way inside the slippery wet folds of her pussy.

God she was incredibly hot!

This was going to be the finest listing appointment she went on this year.

For sure!

"Ooooh Barbara, that feels sooo good," Kelli moaned.

"Oh yes baby, keep it up. Keep your mouth on my pussy."

"Hurry!"

"Yessss! NOW!"

"Put your tongue in deeper!"

"Suck me!"

"Lick me!"

"Taste me Barbara!"

"Ooooohhh! Barbara! I'm cumming!!"

"I'mc-u… c-u-m-m-i-ngm!" Kelli screamed as a wave of orgasm rushed up from her pussy through her nipples and screamed its way through her convulsing body.

"Ooohhhhh! God!!! Yessssss!!!!"

Her passion filled moans continued for what seemed like an eternity as Barbara's mouth worked its magic all through her very core.

After they had made love, Barbara Rush, half in embarrassment at her naked need, half in wishing to hold this pretty young girl to her again, signed the highest commission listing contract that Kelli Stroud had ever obtained.

She was in very high spirits as she returned to the office.

Driving back down the freeway, Kelli whistled in the rapture of a young girl who had just been thoroughly pleased.

When she was driving back through Rancho Cordova on the way to the freeway, she had spotted Ed Lopat of Associated Realtors, a known land shark and cut rate broker. She watched in her mirror as he pulled up in front of the Rush's home. Was he in for a surprise when he found out that The Henry Company had obtained the listing, she thought to herself as she drove out of the subdivision.