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Re: Power Of Money
So yeah. My Dad decided to sell the house we were living in and left me with the task of finding someone to value and sell it. My parents then went on a long holiday and told me to keep them updated. I saw my dad's reservation for tickets to various places and knew that they would be country hopping at least a month. Which means that I got the whole house to myself.
Asked around for an introduction to a good property agent and my boss referred me to his friend's company. Which he had several dealings with. So I gave the person on the namecard a call. M: ' Hi. Is this Mr Lim? ' ML: ' Yes. This is?' M: ' I'm David. My boss recommended me to find you? ' ML: ' Oh. Yes yes. I remember. I will send one of my agents down to your house for valuation. When are you free??' M: ' Tomorrow would be good. ' ML: ' Ok sure. The agent will contact you ASAP. Thank you. ' Ended the call and called Hafizah next. M: ' Hey. Tonight my place.' H: ' I'm working tonight. Will end late.' M: ' We'll start late then. ' H: ' Haha. Ok. I'll be there. ' By now, the sex with Hafizah became rather routine. We tried all the fetishes we had and it was more like making love rather then fucking the shit out of her. I feared that instead of sticking to our 'secret' she was slowly becoming my girlfriend. It was a Thursday. Fast forward to Friday morning. ' Eh wake up already. ' I nudged Hafizah as she laid beside me. H: ' 5 more minutes. I'm really really tired. ' I didn't reply and instead crept slowly out of bed and stood beside her and started to stroke myself. She must have been genuinely tired as she didn't notice me. I masturbated till the point of orgasm before releasing them all on her face. ' What the fuck?! ' she screamed as she ducked away and used her hands to cover her face. M: ' Hahaha. Now you have to wake up and clean up this mess. ' H: ' Oh my god. You fucker. ' M: ' Yep. And I fuck you almost every night. Hahahaha.' Finally she washed up and I sent her home. Not before having breakfast. Checked my phone when I got home and realized that I have 3 missed calls and 1 text message. 'Hi. This is Jennifer. I'm assigned to value your house today. You seem to be busy now. What is a good time? ' After reading the text I thought I myself. This woman sounds pissed and a little impatient. Lol. But what the hell I needed her to value the damn house. So I replied. 'Sorry. Left my phone at home. And yes. You can come around 4pm in the afternoon if that's ok? David. ' J: ' Sure thing Mr David. See you later. ' Took a short nap again before waking up to shower. Wasted my time surfing the net while waiting for 4pm to arrive. Damn. Why didn't I arrange for an earlier timing. |
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Re: Power Of Money
GOt money got honey, no money no honey.
GOt money can talk, no money to talk. |
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3.50pm and my phone rang.
J: ' Hello Mr David? I'm outside the gate already.' First time hearing her voice. Sounded quite mature. Definitely not young. M: ' Ok. I'm coming out now. ' I walked out and wow. Outside my gate stood this sexy OL. She looked to be in her mid 30s. I opened the gate and invited her in. ' Hi I am David. ' and I offered a handshake. 'Nice to meet you David. I wasn't expecting someone so young.' she said. M: 'My parents left me incharge to get this house listed for sale. So yeah..' Damn. This woman has such confidence that I felt inferior to her. She seemed arrogant. Without being arrogant. She, in many ways, was like the bitch superior you have at work. Not really pretty. Doesn't really talk much. But somehow she just exudes this aura that she's better than you. It's all in your mind. But damn. She was in control. And I bet everyone would fuck the shit out of said superior when given the chance. That was what Jennifer was. That bitchy superior is now my property agent. I showed her different parts of the house and walked patiently behind her as she wanted to take pictures. She smelt good. Finally she was done and she came sat down at the dining room and started to explain the valuation and so on. At this point I was still in awe of her and sat there like a little boy having tuition. 'So with that. Will your parents be happy with my valuation? Or do you need some time to ask them and then get back to me? I can always come again when they are home' Jennifer said condescendingly. Fuck. The look and tone of condescension was overwhelming. Jennifer thinks I'm just a kid helping Daddy get things done. And she was pretty obvious in showing it. It was at this point when I suddenly realized that I had the upper hand. Younger than her or not. Her perceived 'superiority' was just an illusion. I snapped out of my 'awe for Jennifer' state. 'Nope. No need to consult in them. Im satisfied with your valuation. But I wanna hear the perspective of other agents as well' I said assertively. Nope. I didn't have any other agent. But I just wanted to be in a position of power. Like 'hey, you're not my only option'. Childish of me. But I had to be in control. Or at least attempt to. J: ' Oh. There are other agents as well. It's good that you're consulting in others as well. ' She was obviously taken aback by my reply. J: ' Anyway. I'll draft a proper valuation and send it to you regardless. You can give me a call if you choose to work with me.' M: ' Yeah sure. ' Walked her to the gate and saw her drive off in her Merc SLK. Damn. This woman must be one of them career minded bitches. When back in and called Hafizah. She will be staying over tonight. Later in the night... M: ' Do you think there's enough lube?' H: ' Feels like there's enough.' Our fourth time doing anal. Hafizah was starting to enjoy herself. Slowly pushed my cock into her and she clawed at bed sheets and gave out a satisfactory 'Mmmmm. Slowly slowly.' Started slow and picked up the pace. Soon my thighs were slapping onto her ass. 'Piak piak piak piak' H: ' Uh uh uh uh. Oh my god fuck yeah. Fuck my ass babe fuck me. Ohhhhh.' I cannot last long when fucking her tight little ass. I withdrew my cock and pull out the condom. M: 'Suck it bitch.' H: ' Mmmmm.' And she turned and crawl towards me and engulf my cock with her mouth. She looked up while sucking my cock with those slutty eyes and I don't know what crossed my mind but i just collected my phlegm in my mouth and let it slowly drip down in one big blob onto her face. Like the way we spit when we are peeing at the urinal. 'Mmmmmm!!!!!' Hafizah screamed. M: 'Don't wipe it off.' She looked at me with one eye open and saw that i meant it. She just quietly continued to suck my cock. Turned her to missionary and fucked the brains out of her. No COF this time round though. I made a 'deposit' in the bank. Was rather shagged out and fell asleep for a little while. Think I woke up about 15 minutes later? Hafizah had already showered and was wrapped in a towel with her hair still wet. She saw me wake up and she was using my phone. H: 'Who's this Jennifer?' M: 'The realtor.' H: ' You're not gonna fuck her right?' I didn't reply. H: 'Can't you just choose a male one?' Damn she was jealous. Probably really see herself as my gf. I had to do something. Either play to her heart. Or put her into place. M: 'Maybe I'll fuck her? Why? Wanna join?' At this point. I wasn't planning anything to bed Jennifer. I just wanted Jennifer to know that I'm no pushover. I would love to fuck her. But something in me kept saying that she was out of my league. H: 'Asshole. And you don't even bother to hide it from me.' I was sitting up on my bed at this point. And turned her around to face me before going on top of her. M: 'What you want me to do?' H:' Change the agent.' M: ' Acck pui.' She wasn't expecting anything and had no time to react as my spit landed right below her left eye. H: 'What the fuck?!' She screamed as she tried to sit up. But my hands were pressing her hands down and the weight of my body was ontop of her. She was going nowhere. 'Acck pui' I spat again. This time hitting the side of her right cheek as she turned to avoid it. H: ' Stop it. Fucking stop.' M: ' Sure. Look at me straight in the face. ' She didn't move an inch. I open my mouth and let my saliva drip down onto her face. H: 'Okok. I'll look at you. Just fucking stop.' She sounded as if she was going to cry. M: ' Don't ever read my messages again. ' 'Ok' she purred. And looked at me with teary eyes. M: ' Do you think you deserve more painting on your face?' H: ' No. ' M: ' Wrong answer' Pui. Another another blob of phelgm hit her right on the forehead. M: 'Do you think you deserve more?' 'Yes' she mumbled. And her eyes stared at the corner of the room. M: ' So what should you tell me?' H: 'I don't know.' M: ' Come on. I'm sure you know. We've done this before. ' H:' Spit on me' M:' Haha. You know we enjoy this role playing right? Go all the way babe.' H: 'Spit on my face master.' M: ' As you wish ' ' Accck pui' and this time I got her right on the nose. My painting was done. |
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Re: Power Of Money
camper of the week
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Re: Power Of Money
I think the spitting is disgusting! Make her tongue fuck your asshole is better!
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Re: Power Of Money
i thght so too. seriously spitting?
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Re: Power Of Money
This is indeed a very nice story.
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