She greeted me with a big cheery hug. Christy poured me a mug and let me let that settle in before she showed me how she had her old room cleared and ...eady to go. After my second mug, she announced, "I have a truck reserved for after lunch!"It was, indeed, going to be a big day. Like it or not.Where things got weird was when we showed up to fetch her possessions. Turk was home, and Christy obviously hadn't called him with the update. He was, I expect, assuming the same as me: that things would. "She smiled and said, "You are more than making up for it; you actually dance very well." Could I ask what you were looking at in your beer?"I almost blurted "there was a tear in my beer", but managed instead to say with some small amount of charm, "I was waiting for you to show up and I didn't want to be bothered by any of the other girls!"She stopped dancing for a minute, looking at me with a serious look on her face. She started chuckling, "You're pretty smooth for a guy that can't even. I pounded her pussy like there was no tomorrow! I worked another finger in her ass, I am glad I did because I felt the cum just boiling in my balls, And it wasn't going to be long before I shot my wad! So I pulled my cock out of her hot pussy and put at her tight little asshole. I just got the head of my cock in when she screamed that I was ripping her ass apart; I told her to relax and take it little by little. I spit on my hand and lubed my shaft some more and that helped, but she just. We deal with high end properties and it's not unusual for our clients to check us out before committing to appoint us.‘Sally, that's fine, bring him through to my office, will you. Thanks.’I stood and smoothed my skirt and automatically checked my look in the mirror on the back of the door. I walked across and opened the door ready to greet this potential new client. I could hear Sally chatting and laughing as she approached the door. She stood in the doorway, obscuring my view of the man.