During my time in real estate I loved the ability to set my own schedule but also longed for a predictable 40 hour week, especially during all-day showing trips on Saturdays or Sunday afternoon open houses. If a seller was expecting me to be there from 12-4 then that was my whole day and especially if only a handful of people showed up then that time dragged on as I'd sit around bored, never really able to relax since I'm in someone else's house and have to be on point at a moment's notice.
It was a late fall afternoon and although the weather had been nice the chill of winter was beginning to cut through wind gusts and frosty mornings. This particular house was in a rather secluded residential neighborhood and the owners had already moved out so it was completely vacant. You don't think much about the space that objects and furniture take up until you hear your own echo in every room of a home and see nothing but doors and walls surrounding empty living spaces with the occasional counter, built-in shelf or closet. As is typically the case, a few couples showed up to look, none truly intending on buying, and as 4:00 crept close I began to pack up my laptop and get ready to leave, making the rounds shutting off lights in the now darkened rooms as the sun had already set on this cool November Sunday.
As I stood at the kitchen island waiting out the clock I saw what looked like headlights and sure enough a car had turned into the driveway. I sighed as I thought about how my day had just been extended, likely for no good purpose other than to let some non-serious customers take a walk through a place they'd never give a second thought. I then saw another set of headlights come into view and as both cars were turned off and a single person emerged from both I quickly realized the situation. A mother and daughter from the similarity of their looks and sizeable frames, likely the mother was helping the daughter look for her first home, a fact I would learn after I met them at the door and they entered into through the mudroom and into the kitchen.
The mother apologized for getting there so close to 4:00. Her daughter had been stuck at work until 3:00 and she really wanted to see this place as it was in her price range and she felt it was a safe street. I assured her that it wasn't a problem and that they could take all the time they needed to look around since for open houses I tended to let people guide themselves as it's a more casual setting than when you're showing your clients a place.
I smiled as they turned to start heading up the stairs and could have sworn the mom gave me a bit of a smirk back as she followed her daughter. My eyes couldn't help but watch as their wide hips swayed back and forth during their walk up to the second floor and as they made their way to the hallway I was sure I saw the mom once again look back down in my direction and smile. Maybe I was just reading into it since they were both pretty attractive.
The mother had brown hair that fell past her shoulders, fair skin that gave her the natural look of a healthy woman in her 40s and she was wearing basic blue jeans with a wool winter coat which although it was big and bulky it was not hiding the fact that she clearly had some large breasts and that her midsection likely matched them in size.
The daughter must have worked a second job at a restaurant because she was in tight black pants and a red button up shirt under an open wind breaker type jacket. She too had quite a lot to look at as the buttons were begging to burst on her shirt and the pants accentuated her wide hips and bubble behind. Lost in my mind I jumped to attention as I heard them coming back down the stairs.
We made some small talk and the daughter mentioned other homes she had been looking at and wanted me to see the paperwork she has previously received and said it was out in her car. As she went outside the mother said she wanted to take a quick look at one of the rooms again and headed back down the hallway. After about a minute or so I heard her call for me, her voice echoing through the empty home as she announced that she had a question about something.
I made me way down the hall and turned into the room to find her standing there, coat wide open with her t-shirt and bra pulled up to her neck and her massive breasts hanging out, full but soft and jiggly, the bottoms of which were resting comfortably on her big bulging belly which was bursting out all over jeans. I instantly became hard and since I was wearing dockers she could easily tell and she grinned and chuckled a little bit.
I quickly snapped to and exclaimed, "Your daughter will be back any second!"
She laughed and said, "Oh please, her car is a mess. It'll take her at least a few minutes to even find that damn paperwork. Now come over her so I can feel what you're showing me there".
I felt my face get red as embarrassment momentarily distracted me from this beautifully sexy woman standing topless in front of me. I slowly walked over and as I got close she pulled me in by my crotch and let out a soft moan as she wrapped her hand around my cock. Still being caught off guard I took a step back but reached out and grabbed her belly roll, squeezing with satisfaction as I too let out a sound.
She moaned again and gazed as she spoke, "Oh you like that huh? Well I'll have to let you get a hold of the rest of it. I knew there was a reason I just had her meet me here instead of having her pick me up."
She pulled back and adjusted herself, bringing her shirt and bra back down over her big round boobs and buttoned her coat back up.
"Don't worry, once she leaves I'll be sure to hang around in the driveway for a minute making like I'm doing something in my car and then I'll just come back in once she's gone. I hope you didn't have any plans after this."
I almost too enthusiastically proclaimed that I had absolutely nothing to do and that I would be happy to stick around.
After exchanging some pleasantries with her daughter and reviewing her paperwork to advise that all of those homes were still on the market and that one actually had dropped in price they made their way out and I gave some line about taking a walk around to make sure all the lights were off. It was the longest five minutes of my life. Watching them talk to each other in the driveway, eventually taking to their own vehicles and gathering themselves as they prepared to leave. A part of me was still in shock from what had just happened.
Anxiously I watched the mother as she turned on the internal light in her car. Wow she really was doing what she said. Sure enough her daughter backed out of the driveway and left while the mother hung around for a minute. Then she turned the car off and proceeded to exit, making her way back to the front door.
Again I met her at the door, although with a completely different feeling than I had a short time ago, and as she walked in and past me she confidently quipped, "So you like bellies huh? What else do you like?" and turned around to give me an inviting look as I stood there with my jaw wide open. "Looks like you're good at eating too", she jokingly observed. "Good, because that'll definitely have to happen too."
Not knowing how to respond I started apologizing for the lack of furniture or pretty much anything as the house was empty.
She quickly retorted, "Oh I'm not worried about that. The carpet seems soft in that one bedroom upstairs and we can always use the kitchen island. Let's head upstairs."
This time her ascension of the stairs was intentionally emphasized by the popping of her hips back and forth, with a quick pause to push her large backside out toward me. I followed her into a room down the hall and she turned around and looked at me.
"Now before you get to play with this belly I wanna see what you've got for me," she said as she stepped towards me and unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and pulled my throbbing cock out of my boxers.
Gripping the shaft she knelt down and let her mouth surround it, taking in the whole thing and sliding her wet lips back and off. "Yup, that will do. Now put that away and help me get these clothes off."