The next morning was a hectic one for Cindy. She spent a lot of it deciding which of her and Bill's recently renovated properties to show him, finally deciding on an apartment they had just completed in an up-and-coming trendy part of town. It was an ideal property for a savvy investor like Frank and well within his means having finally divorced his wife and been reunited with the fortune he had managed to hide from her lawyers, thanks to David and Cindy.
Having decided on the apartment, she had spent the remainder of the morning going through it to make sure everything was perfect, right down to stocking the fridge with champagne and hors d'oeuvres for if and when the deal was done. That fact that she had even bothered was a mark of her confidence in making the sale. Also, the fact that her body was also in play. She knew just how hard it would be for Frank to resist the freshly shaved cunt inside her panties. The only job left to do was to text Frank the time and address, which she promptly did.
With the afternoon free, Cindy decided to take things easy and then pamper herself ahead of her upcoming liaison. After watching a movie on TV, she took a long soak in the bath and then towelled off and dry, she lay on her bed. She was already in the mood for Frank's big cock which she had thought about on and off all day. Massaging her nipples until they were hard, she slid one hand down between her legs. The first touch of her fingertips on her cunt confirmed it. She wanted cock. Not wanting to spoil the anticipation for what was to cum. She slowly stroked her clit, rubbing it until she was on the verge of cumming and then stopped. Teetering on the edge of, her cunt snapped, opening and closing hard in the agony of denied orgasm. It was torture but felt so good at the same time.
Touching herself again, she slid two fingers inside herself and then rubbed her clit until she was at the same tipping point, teetering on the edge of orgasm. Stopping quickly, she moaned, her hips thrusting up hard with her cunts desperate need for release. After half an hour of edging her cunt, she was breathing hard and shaking, her drenched cunt frantic for something inside it. Resisting the overwhelming urge to ram a dildo inside herself, she lay there on the bed, trying to calm down. Eventually, the desperation subsided and it was time to get up and get dressed. Her cunt was primed and saturated. Frank is going to love the smell of her she thought as she pulled on her panties which no doubt would be nicely stained and perfumed with her by the time Frank had them off. She knew the smell well. Often, she would catch herself sniffing her own panties. No wonder men loved it, that musky smell of aroused cunt emanating off the thin strip of material that sat between her legs.
Cindy reached the apartment well ahead of Frank and gave the place one final look over, turning on lamps to give it a cosy atmosphere. Pouring herself a drink, she took it out onto the balcony to enjoy the warm night air. The apartment had a better view at night than she realised. Below her was a sea of lights and in the distance, the lit high rises of the city. She hoped Frank wouldn't be too long. Sitting on her own gave her time to contemplate the still-aroused cunt inside her panties. Ever since her edging session, it had been on a low simmer, just waiting to be fondled and fucked. Unable to resist, she pulled up her short skirt and reaching down, ran a fingertip up her parted slit through her panties. Even though her pulse quickened and her cunt cried out for more, she left it at that. The last thing she wanted was to be in full cunt rub, close to orgasm with her panties pulled down when Frank arrived. Undoubtably, he would have loved to have watched her, but that wasn't how she wanted the night to play out. He would have to open his cheque book before getting his hands on the goodies. Not even a look at them.
After what seemed like forever, the intercom sounded. Cindy buzzed Frank in and left the front door open for him. A minute or two later, she heard the ding of the elevator and seconds later Frank walked in the front door. He stood just inside it, surveying the entrance way.
"Don't just stand there. Come in and get a drink." Cindy called out from the living room.
"Hello my dear." he said. "Wow. Look at this place. You and your colleague have done a wonderful job."
"Thank you." She replied, handing him a rather large scotch. "So, you're going to buy it then." she said. smiling.
"Not so fast." He laughed. "I should probably take a good look around first."
"Then let's enjoy our drinks out here." She said, guiding him out onto the balcony. It was a good place to start and she could tell he was just impressed by the view as she was. "Very nice." He told her. They sat on the outdoor furniture sipping their drinks and making small talk until it was time to show him the rest of the apartment. Cindy led Frank room to room until finally they came to the master bedroom. Frank didn't comment but he couldn't help noticing the subdued lighting and the bed already turned down. Clever girl, he thought to himself. Show off what was a brilliant apartment and finish with the promise of sex to cliché the deal. What's more, it was working. Like her, he couldn't stop thinking about her tight little cunt all day.
"How much do you want for it?" he asked as she poured them another drink.
"To a savvy investor like you with oodles of money it's just 350K."
"That seems quite reasonable. Do I get my promised discount?"
"Sign the papers and you can have all the discount you want." She replied, handing him a drink. "Here at Exclusive Properties, we are open all night." She added, smiling seductively.
'No rush then." He said, walking towards the living room. "Why don't you get the papers so we can get that out of the way and then enjoy ourselves." Minutes later, the deal was done. It was as easy as that. It wasn't all just down to the lure of her cunt though. Bill had done a remarkable job renovating. That alone would have sold it. Getting inside her panties was just the icing on the cake.
Frank sat in an armchair across from where Cindy was on the sofa, enjoying his drink and biding his time just looking at her. Anticipation was half the excitement. She was wearing a silky top with no bra and her pointed nipples poked through it nicely. Below, her shapely calves became smooth firm thighs which disappeared under her short black skirt. He remembered the inside of those thighs; how smooth and soft they were and the pure delight nestled at the top between them.
"Penny for your thoughts." Cindy asked.
"I was just imagining what colour your panties are." He replied smiling.
"What colour do you think they are?" she asked.
"Most women wearing a black skirt might go for matching panties." he said. "But knowing you, I'm guessing yours are white. Nothing fancy or lacey. Just classic expensive white panties."
"Would you like to see if you are right?" she asked, with a seductive grin. Frank nodded; his face unable to hide his eagerness to see between her legs. "I have to warn you though. They may be a little wet. I've been thinking about you sticking your hard cock inside me all day." She added, increasing his eagerness tenfold. "Here goes." She said, pulling her skirt up and opening her legs. He was right, they were white and fuck, she had soaked right through the centre of them. Frank could feel his cock swelling in his pants as he stared at the wet panties between her open thighs. Without being aware of it, his hand had slipped down to his crotch and he was rubbing his cock through them.
"I told you." Cindy said, her cunt getting wetter and her heart beating faster as she watched his growing arousal. "Take it out for me." She croaked in a husky voice, eager to see him pull his hard cock. Frank unzipped, reached into his pants and pulled out his already hard cock. It looked enormous. "Pull it for me." She groaned, her hand now down between her legs, rubbing her panties. Watching her with his cock growing even larger and harder, Frank leaned back and started pulling his hard shaft. "Fuck!" Cindy gasped at the sight, frantically pulling her panties to the side to get at her cunt. Franks hand moved faster at the sight of her bared cunt, parted with its lips glistening with wetness. He checked himself. He couldn't cum now, it was too soon. Instead, he got up and with his hard cock sticking out of his pants, walked over to the sofa where Cindy was rubbing hard at her clit, her eyes still glued to his thick hard cock.
Sitting beside her, he replaced her hand with his own. Her clit was so aroused and hard and he rubbed slowly at it with his finger covered in the wetness leaking out of her opening. Cindy moaned and clung to his arm with both hands as he rubbed her wet aching cunt closer and closer to orgasm. "Stick them inside." She pleaded. Frank thrust his fingers up inside her and fucked her hard with them. Cindy gasped and thrust her cunt hard against the fingers buried inside her as she came with her legs quivering. Frank slid his fingers out of her cunt and put them to his mouth, sucking every drop of her off them. "Let me taste." Cindy pleaded. She opened her legs wider as Frank reached down and ran his fingers through her drenched cunt before putting them to her lips. Fuck she tasted good she thought as she sucked them clean, one by one.
"What about this?" she asked, gripping his hard cock. "It hasn't cum."
"There's plenty of time for that." He told her, reluctantly removing her hand and slipping his cock back into his pants. "How about another drink first?" Cindy nodded and Frank got up off the sofa and walked towards the bar. She hoped he wasn't going to take too long taking her to bed. Her cunt was fired up and aching to be fucked. "I think you're teasing me." She said, telling him as much. Frank laughed as he returned with two drinks. "All in good time." He told her. She had to admit, the drink did taste good, but she still needed to fuck. Sensing her impatience and with his own cock still hard at the thought of being inside her, he downed his drink and said "C'mon." Cindy almost leaped up off the sofa in her eagerness.
