Lexi strolled through the house making sure that everything was in order. It had been a long day for the beautiful 26-year-old. This had been her first open house event that she had run entirely on her own since becoming a realtor last year. So far her short career had done well, but she was excited about the commission she would earn once this place sold. Especially if she received both the seller and buyers share if one of the many walk-ins she had today bought the place.
Real estate is not what the slender 5'6", 32-22-32, former homecoming princess had in mind when she graduated college 4 years ago. No, she planned on going into business management like her father. But she had rushed into marriage with a boy she had met in college and her plans changed.
She looked at her reflection in the wall mirror. Lexie had long, dark-brown hair that hung just below her B-cup breasts. Her penetrating blues eyes accented her beautiful face. Lexie had often heard the 'Sexy Lexie' nickname that some of the boys in high school had called her. She had been the desire of many young men in high school and college. She did date, but other than making out and some fondling, she had maintained her virginity until meeting the man who would become her husband. It was her goal to save that for her wedding night. Having grown up in a strict religious home that had been something that she held on to. She almost succeeded. After dating her boyfriend for her senior year of college they knew shortly after graduation that they were going to get married, and while on a trip to the beach together she finally let him go all the way. That was followed by a pregnancy scare, which caused him to propose. After discovering that she wasn't pregnant they continued with their plans to get married. But unfortunately her husband decided less than two years into the marriage that he wanted a divorce. Lexie was devastated by the divorce. It took her a while to get back on track, and by then she decided to make a career change and chose this field.
Walking into the spacious master bathroom Lexie paused while looking at the jacuzzi. It had been years since she had been in one. She was worn out after spending the day dealing with potential clients during the open house. Now that it was over she just wanted to relax. She knew that she shouldn't do this, but decided that there would be no harm in using the jacuzzi before going home for the night. So she stepped into the master bedroom and kicked off her heels before removing her black dress, bra and panties and laying them on the bed before returning to the bathroom. Once there she made sure that a towel was hanging on the rack before turning on the water and slipping the latch to seal the drain. Lexie's nipples became hard in the slight chill in the room. She could feel the heat from the running water and slowly stepped into the tub and sat down. Once the water was deep enough she turned on the water jets. After the tub was full she turned off the faucet and leaned back, enjoying the steady stream of pressure coming from the jets in the jacuzzi.
Lexie moved about, seeking the best position to massage her body. At one point she moved up and felt the water stream strike her shaved pussy. The sensation felt good. It had been two years since Lexie had sex. Following her divorce she had been reluctant to date. She would masturbate occasionally, and had become a fan of using her shower massager frequently, so this gave her an idea.
The beautiful young woman slid about, lifting her legs out of the tub and draping them over the side so that she could line her pussy up directly to one of the water jets. "Ohhh." She moaned as the powerful stream struck her clit. She leaned back, keeping her head and upper body just above the water. Soon she was using her hands to play with her nipples as the water jet pleasured her pussy. Lexie closed her eyes enjoying the sensation washing over her.
As Lexie was preparing for her water massage, Ritchie was parking his motorcycle down the street from the house. He had spotted the open house signs and followed them, hoping to stop by before it was over. He had no interest in buying a house, in fact, he didn't live anywhere near here, but he often stopped at these events because they sometimes had snacks and drinks, and Ritchie had found this to be a cheap way to get a free snack. He knew that it was late, but he decided to try anyway. He approached the door and was pleased to find it unlocked, so he entered. Seeing nothing to eat and no one about he was ready to turn to leave until he heard sounds coming from upstairs, so he decided to go upstairs and have a look around.
Ritchie was a 33-year-old divorced man with slightly long brown hair. He wore a well trimmed goatee and was dressed in jeans and a black T-shirt with brown riding boots. He quietly mounted the stairs and followed the sound of running water into the bedroom, then to the bathroom door.
Ritchie froze at the sight of Lexie in the jacuzzi. He recognized her as the realtor at once from her picture on the for sale sign out front. Seeing that the young lady had her eyes closed he decided to take advantage of the situation and pulled out his phone and began recording her. His cock swelled as he watched Lexie. Soon he became bold enough to walk closer to get a better view. He stood over the jacuzzi recording Lexie as she used the tub to masturbate.
Lexie was breathing heavy. She continued playing with her nipples as the water brought her closer and closer to climax. She began moaning and thrusting her hips against the stream. Her moans became louder as her orgasm began. "Oh yes." She said as the thrill of climax washed over her. She enjoyed it as long as she could and then slid away from the jet. She opened her eyes and cried out in alarm at the sight of the older man standing there with his cell phone.
"Who the fuck are you?" She demanded, attempting to cover her nakedness with her hands and arms. Ritchie stopped recording and said, "Just call me lucky."
"Get out of here before I call the cops!" The humiliated girl ordered. Ritchie couldn't help but notice how she was blushing in embarrassment as she tried to cover her nakedness. Seeing his phone she said, "Oh my god, did you take pictures?"
"Better, I got the whole thing on video." Ritchie told her.
Lexie's mouth dropped. "You have to delete that!" She rose and stepped out of the tub, reaching for his phone, but Ritchie stepped back from her.
"I'm calling the police." She threatened, before remembering that her phone was with her clothing in the bedroom."
"And tell them what?", Ritchie asked, "That I saw an open house sign and stopped, found the door unlocked and came inside and happened to find the hot real estate agent masturbating in the bathroom."
Lexie silently scolded herself for forgetting to lock the front door. Remembering her nakedness she lifted her left arm over her breasts and dropped her right hand to cover her crotch, even though she knew that Ritchie had already seen everything she was trying to hide. Worse, he had her naked and masturbating on video. "Please, delete that and leave."
Ritchie decided to push his luck. "What's it worth to you?"
"I don't have any money on me." She replied.
Ritchie eyed the beautiful young woman up and down. "I can think of something better than money."
Lexie blushed even more. "You can forget about that."
"Very well," Ritchie said, "I'll just forward a copy of this to your work so everyone there can see what you do in client's homes when alone. Perhaps I'll download it to the internet too."
