I'd been searching for over a year to find the perfect house for me. Having gone to numerous estate agents in search of the perfect property I became desperate and began driving around areas, knocking on doors of houses I felt may have been suitable for my needs. I needed a house somewhere out of the way, where I wouldn't be disturbed with my painting.
I am a relatively successful painter and needed somewhere quiet to continue with my work. Eventually I came across a dirt track out in the Cheshire countryside and at the end of it I could see a large old house, looking weary with age. Being the person I am I decided to go and knock on the door. I parked the car and walked up the dirt track for about 200 metres. Knocking on the door I looked around the outside of the property. It was definitely in need of work to it. There was ivy growing up all the walls, slates were loose on the roof and the garden was overgrown and in a state of disrepair. I tried the door again but got no reply. I decided to have a walk around the back of the house to see if there was anybody out back and also to have a look at the rear of the property.
I walked around the back and called out "anybody here," I shouted. There was no reply. I took the opportunity to have a good look around the back. Much like the front it was in need of tender loving care. As I was looking around I got the impression that I was being watched; the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I felt a chill down my spine. The air suddenly went chilly but the sun was out and not a cloud in the sky.
"Can I help you?" a woman's voice said behind me. I turned around and unconsciously took a step back. Standing before me was a stunningly beautiful woman. She was around 5'10 tall with long dark hair which was falling over her shoulders. Her eyes were an incredibly piercing blue and she was wearing a knee length skirt and a white blouse. It was obvious to me that she had no bra on as I could see the outline of her breasts as the sun shone through the top. She was smiling at me.
"Sorry I didn't mean to be nosey I am just looking for a house to buy and I was wondering whether the owner would be interested in selling this one?" I said, "Is this house yours?" I asked.
"No it belonged to my great grandfather who just died. I came to check the place out myself before it gets sold." She replied smiling at me. "Would you like to see inside whilst you are here?" she asked.
"If it's not too much trouble I would appreciate it yes," I said.
"Come this way then," she said.
I followed her back to the front of the house. I couldn't help looking at her as she walked in front of me. Her body shape was perfect and her arse looked so divine in the skirt. She opened the door and went in with me closely behind. My jaw nearly dropped open wide as I took in the scene. The interior of the house was immaculate there was not an item of furniture out of place, everything even down to the ornaments on the huge fire surround looked like they belonged there.
"Wow," I said.
"Quite a contrast from the outside," she said. "My great grandfather kept it like that outside not to attract attention to the property; he was a very private man."
"It's an incredible house," I said, "when will it be going up for sale?"