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Friday night was quiet. Time to reflect on life in general. What were my thoughts on the events of the past couple of weeks? Real Estate women were easy to fuck. Sure, but huge commissions while waiting for someone else to do all the work are a great incentive. Not that much different if huge stakes were on the line with any woman some free pussy would come into play.
The Mom thing. That was new. Probably hiding inside my brain since I first saw a cock in my mother, one that didn’t belong it her. Lizzie had a thing for her son that she knew about but never directly acted on her impulses. We were a good trade off. For Anna, maybe she had a Daddy issue. Probably a good way to explain her complicity with a guy my age.
Saturday morning my phone rang.
“I’m on my way over. He’s just left with his clubs for the golf. I can’t believe I’ll be married to that guy in a few hours.”
Anna soon arrived and started kissing and making out. We worked out way towards the bed as our clothes came off. I think she would have been shocked had I not eaten her out first. She seemed a lot more calm than the night before. I made her cum several times before she wanted me to fuck her.
“Oh, God. My last time getting fucked as a single woman.”
“Trust me. It will mean more to you as a married wife with wedding rings on your finger.”
“Oh, I can’t wait to get back from the honeymoon!”
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The honeymoon went fine. Anna spent a week in Hawaii with her new spouse. Lizzie and I got together twice doing our mother/son thing. I actually went to see my Mom. You don’t call ahead, you just surprise your mom. I surprised her. She was fucking some guy about my age.
I got a few follow up calls from the women about the listing. The one with the seven million dollar husband came over and fucked me. The others wrote me off assuming I’d made up my mind.
I had. It was going to be Anna. It fucking sealed the deal the best fuck needs to be the winner. Sorry ladies. Lizzie and I talked about my choice. She was okay with it if I let her be my agent to buy the condo. She said the money didn’t mean as much to her since she was married to her broker. She had an interesting take on the situation.
“Ever wonder why agents don’t like the owners at home for a showing? For us, we fucked in a lot of condos while picking out the one I liked.”
Good attitude.
Anna got back from her honeymoon. She was more interesting in trying out what I said about fucking with her wedding rings on than the listing. After a week with a new husband she wanted some of my cock after a bit with my tongue in her pussy.
“Do you like my married pussy?”
“I do. I can’t tell any difference.”
“Maybe that’s because you’ve got a couple of inches on him and he’s a quick cummer. You’re right about the wedding ring/cheating wife thing. I love it!”