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  With one quick movement he picked her up in his arms and brought her down on his hard cock, not giving her a chance to get away. The move surprised her as he drove into her from behind, and at first she tried to move away, but he held her tight and grabbed her clit with one hand, keeping her securely mounted on his hard cock. He held her trapped as he drove in and out of her, playing with her clit with each thrust inside. His cock drove deeper and deeper with each thrust as he held her close, not letting her escape him, till finally he erupted inside of her, relaxing his hold and letting her slide off his cock, dripping his come into the shower.

  He stepped out of the shower, dragging her along behind him. “C’mon,” he said, “you still have to show me the rest of the townhome.”

  Flavia reached for her clothes but he pulled her hand away saying, “No need for those, they only get in the way.” He grabbed her again around the waist, pulling her along with him. Flavia was still too flabbergasted at everything they were doing to even voice an objection as he walked out of the bathroom and into the hall, both of them still dripping wet from the shower.

  He stopped and let her go. “You lead the way,” he said, laughing lightly as she walked slowly away from him and he looked her up and down.

  Flavia was never really comfortable being naked and she moved her arms awkwardly as she walked away from him. Her brain was all fuzzy from her experience in the shower and she kept struggling with her own excitement and arousal that conflicted with her moral values, which were screaming to grab her clothes in case someone came in the townhouse. She stopped in front of a door and opened it to reveal a small bedroom. “This is one of two guestrooms,” she said, as she gestured inside and then opened the other door, revealing a similarly small room. Bob smiled and nodded approvingly.

  She walked back towards the other end of the hall and opened two double doors that showed the large master suite. “The master suite, complete with balcony overlooking the first floor,” she said getting back into realtor mode despite her nudity and wet hair.

  Bob walked in to the room, looking around appraisingly. “Nice, nice,” he said, “but I just can’t see myself in something like this. Maybe you need to do some more convincing.”

  Flavia looked at him, puzzled, trying to understand what he was looking for. “Well, it has dual zone control so the master suite stays cool in the summertime, ceiling fans and private entrance into the…”

  “I meant,” he interrupted, “you need to sell me on the room, show me it’s really useful.” With that he picked her up again and set her forcefully on the large bed.

  She sank into the silk comforter as he pushed her over on her side. “Now be a model and sell the room to me,” he said. He stood back in the doorway expectantly. Flavia was puzzled at what he wanted but tried her best to comply, moving up on the bed seductively. She got on all fours and pointed her behind his way as she crawled to the top of the bed looking back to see him smiling at her discomfort which made her more determined to show him up.

  She fell back on the pillows and laid both arms across the top expanse of the bed, giving him a full view of her plump breasts, then lifted one leg so that he just caught a glimpse of her pussy from where he was standing, as she looked at him expectantly.

  He smiled. “That’s more like it,” he said, “now I can see how this room would work for me.” He jumped on the bed next to her, making her fight to hold her seductive pose. “Now no moving,” he said, “I have to figure out if this place will work.” He ran a finger down her front, lingering on her belly; the lightness of his touch tickled her, making her squirm, but she tried hard not to move. “Very good,” he said smiling. “I see you really want to make a sale.”

  He rolled over between her legs, pulling them apart and admiring the new view. She was throbbing as he looked at her, wanting him to touch her again. He waited, making her excitement grow as she lay there, afraid to move and trying to do what he asked. She wondered if he could see her throbbing, it felt that with each beat of her heart it was becoming visible. She knew she was getting wet again, too, wondering what his next move would be.

  Bob watched her lay there trembling, laughing inside at the difficulty she was having being still. He could see her breath quickening, making him excited to take her again, but wanting to make her suffer in anticipation a little longer. He was getting aroused again, and the comfortable feeling of lightheadedness that always came with an erection started to focus his attention on her clit, and on wanting to get back inside that warm pussy.

  He rolled over between her legs, grabbing both of them firmly, and pulled her hips towards his face so he could lick her clit. She made a move to grab his head but he stopped licking, looking up at her and shaking his head. She went back to her pose as he started licking her cunt again, slowly at first like he was outlining a drawing, then he started exploring her more deeply and quickly, leaving no area unattended and holding her hips firmly so she could not escape.

  His cock was hard now and needed attention, so he swung around till she could reach his hardness with her mouth. He let her suck on it tentatively at first tasting him as he slowly drove into her mouth. He went back to work on her clit, biting it lightly as he alternated between that and sticking his tongue inside her, all while she sucked on his hard cock. Their ministrations continued getting more frantic until Bob felt her hips buck as she came from his tongue playing inside her, her climax making him come as well, filling her mouth with his pleasure.

  Flavia looked at him, exhausted. She hadn’t ever done anything like that before, but it reminded her of her old fantasy where she could let go and be wild. But she had little time to relax, as Bob was already climbing off the bed, motioning for her to follow him. She got up and they walked down the stairs, both naked bodies in full view of the large picture windows. Flavia, still feeling embarrassed by her nakedness, tried once again to position her arms to cover her body, but he pulled them away so he could admire her naked form.

  They walked into the kitchen, as Bob walked to the refrigerator and opened it to peer inside. The realty company always kept some supplies available for when they showed the house, including a wide assortment of drinks and snacks. Bob helped himself to several beers and popped the top of one can, downing it almost instantly, then opened another before offering one to Flavia.

  “The desert always gets me parched,” he said laughingly. “I could never understand why anyone would choose to live here, especially in the summer!”

  Flavia nodded, taking the beer from him and taking a sip. She wasn’t a fan of the taste, but wanted the alcohol to calm her frazzled nerves. Her head kept telling her what she was doing was all wrong, yet she wanted to see it through, and longed once again to have his hard cock inside of her.

  Without even a warning he grabbed her again, lifting her up on the cool, hard marble countertop and laying her down on top of the smooth surface. She lay there, unmoving, watching for his next move, but he just stood there, sipping his beer. Then he walked around to grab another one, still not making any move to touch her body.

  He popped open the new beer as he walked around to her side, and running his fingers on her flat belly, and he poured some of the beer in the center. The beer fizzled and turned into foam as it trickled down the side of her belly and into her belly button. Flavia giggled at the ticklish feeling on her stomach and tried to hold still as Bob leaned down and licked off the foamy liquid. He poured some beer on each breast, licking it off as it ran off the sides, and then spread her legs to pour beer down her clit, licking it up thirstily. He continued drinking the beer off of her until the can was empty, then looked at her longingly, his cock hard and throbbing in front of him.

  Bob grabbed her hips and pulled them to the end of the counter, driving his cock deep inside her, making her cry out in pain as he penetrated her deeper than before. He started pounding her deeper each time, making her cry out both in pain and ecstasy. Flavia watched him as he used her to please himself, she could feel his
throbbing cock with each deep thrust drive her over the edge of intense pleasure. Finally, when Flavia could hold out no longer, she gave in to her own orgasm, climaxing multiple times while he kept pounding her repeatedly till he finally erupted inside of her.

  She lay there on the countertop, still numb and tingling from her rapture, and amazed at the beating her pussy had taken from his hard cock. She had never experienced sex like that, and it made all her previous experiences seem like a doctor’s visit, cold and unfeeling. She looked over at Bob as he cracked open another beer and drank it down thirstily.

  They looked outside and saw clouds starting to form over the mountains. “We had better get back or we’ll get caught in the monsoon,” Flavia said, concerned at the thought of riding the Harley in the rain. Bob nodded and then finally dressed and prepared to leave. Flavia tried to conceal evidence of what they had done, but the evidence was overwhelming.

  Bob watched her scurrying about and laughed at her efforts till finally, he looked over at her and smiled. “You really have no reason to worry. This is my townhouse, I checked the listing and saw your picture so I wanted to come visit you,” he said smiling.

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