1. Needing the Money


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

    needed. " John please do not be so formal remember my name is Kayla." She said leading me by the arm. " Let me take you to the kitchen, the heart of the house. Can I offer you something to drink?" I smiled and declined. I allowed her to guide me through the downstairs rooms of the house. There is a lounge, a dining room, a conservatory and a family room that led off the garage. Kayla showed me the garden from the conservatory, a soft rolling landscape of half an acre, which flowed in a gentle S shape away from the house, pocketed with perennial flowers and herbaceous borders leading to a screen of trees at the edge of the land. I had seen enough what I wanted now is the view from Kayla's bedroom, but I allowed myself to be led through the other upstairs rooms first. I noted the practical bathroom and en suite. I knew my price but I made Kayla imagine it set lower. Kayla led me into her bedroom. I looked across to the net covered windows and the view of the garden beyond. Before me is a raised metal bed, with beautiful white linen duvet etched with lace and purple flowers, with a white sheet underneath. To the side is a wardrobe with a full length mirror and adjacent to the window is a small dressing table. On the wall of the en-suite is a tall chest of drawers. I looked about the bright airy room with the sunlight streaming in. I made some rudimentary notes and briefly looked into her en-suite, I noted the laundry basket and the white satin soiled panties laying on the ...
    edge. Kayla also noted her panties with their sheer front, and satin edges on display, blushing she knocked them into the basket and out of my view. I look to the ceiling and the bathroom fittings without comment. I then return to the bedroom routinely opening the chest of drawers. Kayla watched me a quizzical look on her face, but her situation made her reticent to question my actions. I smiled opening each drawer as if I were making a bid for the furniture rather than the house. The contents of each drawer were neatly folded and orderly, tops, socks, sweatshirts and underwear. I look towards Kayla standing awkwardly beside her bed. As I stood I see the pert swell of her ass projected onto both the dressing table and wardrobe mirror. I see her weight shifting, I watched her buttocks clench with each movement. Her breathing is becoming a little erratic although her face remained a impassive a grin firmly fixed, but I see her eyes watching as my hand delving into the open underwear draw, my fingers feeling the soft satin of the bras and panties neatly folded in there. I knew she would say nothing, I knew I was her last resort before foreclosure. " You live well Kayla, you dress nice too is that where your financial problem comes from?" I closed the drawer and rested my weight back against the chest, I folded my hands across my groin, I already feel my cock is hard pushing back against my open palm. I loved asking about a woman's private life. Kayla drew a deep breath, I loved the ...
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