This story contains characters from other stories but is intended as stand alone.
All comments and feedback are gratefully received as I'm hoping the feedback will encourage improvements in my work. This is a work of fiction from the deep dank recesses of my mind and any resemblance to real people is purely accidental.
This story depicts lesbian sex, if this not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise I hope you enjoy.
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Almost daily Anna thanked her lucky stars for her regular running. Even at forty it ensured that she stayed trim while accentuating her shapely legs. It helped her stay slim and work off the day's frustrations. The former to flirt with prospective house buyers and sellers alike. The latter as human beings could be such assholes.
Most of the viewings she held were either with a woman on her own scoping properties before bringing their men onboard or couples which enabled her to at least flirt discreetly with the men even if it was largely the woman who made the decisions. Occasionally she came across a man looking at houses on his own. Many of these men propositioned her and a few had even got their leg over -- only after they had agreed to buy a property for the asking price or higher -- she had standards after all. Putting Anna in the good books with the sellers, making a better percentage-based commission and perversely did well hitting her sales targets on the back of them. Today would be different though.
Today's property had been on their books for well over a year. A classic case of seller over confidence with a property that needed a lot of TLC to appeal to the modern market. Anna was parked on the drive in her car when a very expensive Mercedes pulled up alongside her and out stepped a tall, elegant woman with straight long red hair that cascaded down her back and seemed to shimmer in the sunlight. The car and the person looked out of place with the house and its location but who was Anna to argue with a sale. Anna stepped out of her car and extended her hand towards her visitor "Hello. You must be Ruby. I'm Anna, we spoke on the phone".
The redhead shot Anna a dazzling smile and gently shook the offered hand replying "A pleasure, thank you for being so adaptable to my timing. I've only got a window of three days to come up with a shortlist of properties for my husband to view Monday of next week".
Anna bowed her head and said "Not at all, any estate agent worth their salt would be flexible under the circumstance. Shall we?" as she steered Ruby towards the front door which she unlocked and pushed open for the buyer to see the entrance hall. Stepping in behind her she went into sales patter mode pointing at the various doors that led to the downstairs room accentuating the size afforded for parties, which side the sun rose and set on and so on.
"Can I see the kitchen first?" asked Ruby and Anna pointed to a door towards the back of the entrance hall. Ruby stood in the doorway and explained "I know whatever property we buy will be remodelled but I like to get a perspective from the doorway on how we could configure it". That made perfect sense to Anna so she waited outside the kitchen, she was just glad that she had a prospective buyer that could see past the current dated décor all be it still struggling to put the woman with the house. Anna always said she had a sixth sense with these things-- mainly to win dithering buyers over.
Ruby then stepped inside the kitchen and started opening various cupboard doors, Tutting sometimes, others an approving nod and a "Mmmmmm". Anna found this behaviour a little strange but wasn't about to say anything until Ruby said mumbling as she was bent over, looking under the sink "I can't say I'm terribly impressed with the homeowners cleaning".
Now Anna wasn't sure if Ruby was expecting a response from her and said by way of reply "In fairness to the homeowner the viewing was arranged short notice in the middle of the week".
Ruby pulled a face and replied, "I guess so" and carried on looking in the cupboards. If truth be told Anna just wanted rid of this house from her books, it was both one of the most expensive and the longest listing on her books. She had secretly hoped that after so many viewings without an offer, the owner would have removed the listing and taken it to one of her competitors, but she had done too good a job of flirting with the owner for them to do that. The rest of the lower floor was conducted without much to report. Ruby added the occasional "Nice touch" or "I like that" but a lot of "That will need to come down" and Anna's heart had begun to sink as they climbed the stairs.
Naturally they started with the master bedroom and after checking out the view from the main window Ruby proceeded to open wardrobe doors and drawers. Again, Anna felt a little uncomfortable with how much Ruby was focused on the contents, but the prospective buyer chipped in with "You must understand. This kind of inspection gives me an insight into the type of owner. You know. Are they all show and no substance? That type of thing".
Ten seconds later, while Ruby was crouched down looking at the ladies' shoes, she exclaimed "Well, well what have we here?" and pulled out a box slightly larger than a shoe box. Ruby stood up and brought the box to the bed and immediately Anna could see the top item was a dildo and by the looks of it there were quite a few sex toys crammed in the box.
Recovering quickly from her initial shock Anna felt she had to say something even though she desperately wanted Ruby to make an offer on the property "I really think we should put that back. Both privacy and from a hygiene perspective". How was she ever going to look the owner in the eye again.
