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Liz Laines the Fuck Queenthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 2589 words)

Author: Johnboy
Added: Oct 06 2005Views / Reads: 10130 / 7731 [76%]Story vote: 8.18 (11 votes)
I only went round to Liz's house to do a valuation for her but instead got the fuck of my life
 


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It was a normal day in real estate, a few calls to potential sellers and some follow up with a couple of buyers I had taken out yesterday. I checked my diary to see what else I had planned for the day, a buyer to that new apartment on Main Street, and a new client that had called the office 3 days prior, saying she was thinking about selling her house. We do get clients that say their preference is for either sex to look after their needs, so it was not a surprise when she said she preferred a male to look after her needs. So 3.00p.m. I was due at Ms Laines home.

As I pulled up to the gate of her house it was one of those beautiful summer days, a slight breeze, about 28C, an ideal pool weather day, if you know what I mean. Ms Laines answered the door herself, a lady in her mid forties, with several very solid gold rings on her hands, there would appear to have been a Mr Laines, though he was not mentioned in our prior conversation. Liz was wearing a nice loose fitting summer dress that came to her mid thigh, and she was obviously a lady that worked out. Her body looked very solid, one that I would have been happy to have seen on a 20 year old, and she knew it. Under that little dress her tits swayed beautifully, still very erect and pert.

As she showed me around the house pointing out all the work that she had done, I noticed her sneaking the occasional glance at my crotch, which I am sure you can imagine was getting me hot. Maybe I should take the opportunity to describe myself. I run a lot, normally 10 kms, 3-4 ...

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