The Realtor
by Solo Teens Blog I was standing in front of the house waiting for the
real estate agent to show up to give me the nickel tour and
hear the typical pitch on why I should buy it. As I was about
to look at my watch, here came the car. What I wasn’t
expecting a 6′6′’ blonde who got out. Her breasts had to
be about 40D, “What an Amazon”, I whispered to myself.
“Mr. Collins” she said shaking my hand. So strong a
grip, it hurt a little.
“Yes, please call me Tom.”
…End of the part1. To be continued..