The next day I met with my client and showed him the videos. I had gotten used to living alone so much that I felt like I was almost single. Don and been gone so long and we were communicating about every ten days to two weeks. I was glad I had a jacket on, because my nipples popped out and my pussy clenched again. My hand felt so small in his big strong hand. He shook my hand and I told him I would probably have an offer in a couple of days. I did the same there, including wiggling my ass for him. I covered everything and we left to look at the other listing.
The bottom looked like storage rooms and there were three offices upstairs. I recorded the floor, walls, ceiling and at the end of the building there was a two story structure built in. "I had all of that done when I took the listing. Oh, and before I forget, he wants clearances on electrical, plumbing and the roof." "It should save me having to bring him out here. We got to the door and I turned on my video camera. I felt a little naughty so I gave him a little extra action, walking ahead of him. He unlocked the gate and stood aside for me to go ahead. The square footage is just what he needs." From what I can see it looks like this is exactly what my client is looking for. Let's go with first names if you don't mind. I took several deep breaths to calm my raging hormones and got out. It had been over eight months since Don left and I had made good use of my vibrators. I felt my pussy muscles tighten up and my nipples got rock hard. He had a strong jaw and dark piercing eyes. He looked like he could be a Calvin Klein model. His huge arms flexed as he put on a light jacket. He had on black slacks, black loafers and a black short sleeved shirt. I had heard the expression, 'he was so handsome he melted my panties'. I heard a loud rumbling and a black, evil looking sports car pulled up and parked next to me. The next day I got there a little early and recorded the outside of the building including the chain link fence around it. Hopkins and told him I would be looking at two listings tomorrow and I would have a video for him. I'll meet you at the one on Bayshore at one." You have two warehouses listed I would like to look at. "Hi, I'm Sarah Wilson with Valley Real Estate. Two of them were listed with the same agent. This was going to be a big commission if I could close it. He had landed a huge government contract and needed a warehouse. Let me call them and set up some appointments to look at them." I entered the parameters into the search function on the multiple listing database and turned the screen so we could both watch. He sat down and we discussed what he needed. "Hi, I'm Clarence Hopkins and I'm looking for some commercial property. I looked up and a gentleman was walking up to my desk. I had just put a house in escrow and was putting all the paperwork in a file folder. We both had nice cars and we were saving up to buy a house. My job was feast or famine, but his steady income more than paid our bills. We rented a two bedroom apartment near both of our jobs. By the time his probation was up he was making twenty five dollars an hour. He had to do some fast talking to get the job, but he knew what he was doing. He wrote programs for computer driven robots, and some kind of machines that made little things out of big pieces of metal. My husband, Don, had gotten an education auditing classes at a local University. I went to work the next day, walking a little funny and nursing a slight hangover. Champagne tends to make my clothes fall off and Don reaped the benefits that night. We drank a little champagne after dinner and danced a few times. Don and I went out to dinner that night to celebrate. I really got excited when I got my first commission.
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I passed the exam for my Real Estate license two years ago and Madge, who is now my broker, took me under her wing and started showing me ropes. I vowed to pray every night for his safe return. I wiped my eyes and walked away with an empty place in my heart. We had only been married four years and he was jerked out of my life. Tears were running down both of my cheeks.
His reserve unit had been deployed to Afghanistan. I stood, watching my husband's plane take off. I'm not trying to win the Pulitzer prize. I don't use and editor, so all spelling and grammar mistakes are my own.