1. Needing the Money


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 65, Source: sexstories.com

    Oakridge, Tennessee, is a town with a population around 20,000. Kayla is 20 years old, single and a Miss Tennessee contestant attending the University of Tennessee. She inherited the house from a relative, she needed to sell it quickly, she was given my name and number. I parked my BMW at the curb below the house in the gated property. I took my time to adjust my cuffs and arrange my tie. This ritual gave me time to assess the neighborhood. Well manicured lawns, gated drives with individual brick or stone features to identify the property. A driveway which lead to a double garage, with a 4 x 4 and a sports car parked outside. I had no remorse for the young woman I'm about to see. Ostentatious, overstretched and suddenly in need of money. I had valued the property, I knew the offer I was to make, the rest depended on Kayla. She sounded sexy, she sounded desperate, she sounded like my kind of customer. When ever there is a financial problem my fortunes rise. I always look for investment in property as the market bottoms and sell at peaks. My massive wealth provides me the means to make investments in residential and commerical properties, my business contacts provide buyers from exclusive groups. The sale is dependant on the deal they offer. Today I'm the buyer, if I chose. The house is good, the area is well established and upper class, the seller is desperate. A young college student in need of cash. Well now it is time to make a quick deal with as little cash as possible. ...
    I loved these kind of calls, they usually are good for my profits. I rang the doorbell, Kayla, answered. She is as I guessed, 20 with dark hair, that fell in tresses past her shoulders. A natural tan, from the nearby coast, I had heard she had a boat for sale as well. Dark brown eyes, a soft small mouth, reddened with shiny lip gloss, and gold jewelery which hung from her neck, and wrists. She wore a simple A line dress which ended mid thigh, with a concealed zipper and short slit at the back. She had on low black heels which tautened her tanned calves, I feel a deal coming on inside of my pants. Kayla extended her red nail varnished hand, towards me. I grasped the soft flesh studying her long fingers and immaculate nails. I touched the back of her hand to my lips. I feel the tension in her wrist, but her smile remained fix. " Do come inside Mr Malone." " John please call me John." I said pulling her close to me so my body brushed her breasts as I walked into the room. I made a point of casting my eye about the entrance hall. It is what I expected, pastel light colors, with a mirror and a coat stand, some fresh flowers to add color and scent, and a series of doors leading to the living space. My assessment determines if I sell or keep the property, to broker any later deals. " Can you show me the rest of the house Ms Nrikirk, we'll start with the ground floor." I released her hand, and waited for her direction. Familiarity then diffidence it helped to give me the control I ...
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