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80 lines
5.9 KiB
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"Satisfying Customers"
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I'll bet if you were to take a survey of door-to-door salespeople, the majority
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would say they hate their jobs. But if you were to ask me, I would definitely
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fall into the minority. Most of the door-to-door hoofers are doing it for the
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money, and I can tell you, its really rough out there. Its hard enough to get
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someone to answer the door, let alone get into the house to make a sales pitch.
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Bit I'm not in it for the money. I'm in it for the action. I'm a hard-core lesbian
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and find many opportunities to seduce lonely housewives who are bored with
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their daily routines and aren't afraid to try something different. Now, I do
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admit its easier for me to get into the house that it is for my male
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counterparts - women are just naturally more trusting of women. But sometimes I
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end up being the one seduced instead of the seductress. I was banging doors on
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the east side of Chicago not too long ago when I was invited into the home of a
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wealthy young widow. I hadn't gotten halfway through showing the jewelry
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collection I was peddling when she came on to me like a freight train. She was
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admiring the pieces laid out on the coffee table when I notice that her pert,
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well rounded melons nearly fell out of her low-cut blouse every time she bent
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over. She never made a move to hide them, and I quickly realized she was
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teasing me on purpose. "I want you!" she said, looking deeply into my eyes, at
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the same time pulling her tits from the blouse and imprudently tweaking her
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pert nipples until they were taut and erect. Without saying another word, she
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leaned over the table and brushed her lips against my lips, and she kissed me
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hotly. I was like putty in her hands, and we were soon naked, slithering
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against each other on the plush, carpeted floor. Untangling herself from my
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tentacle embrace, she stood, legs spread wide over my face. Slowly lowering
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herself, her cunt lips splitting open as she squatted, she mounted me. Her
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sweating, fat cunt settled onto my nose and lips. As she ground her luscious
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meaty folds into my face, I let my tongue dart wildly against her budding clit.
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her perfect pussy jerked and spasmed, spilling little rivulets of chalk-white
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juice onto my taste buds. Lifting her gash from my face, she ran her long
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fingers over her small, firm buttocks. "God, I'm so hot," she moaned. "Cool it
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off for me - I don't want to come too soon." Doing as she wished, I blew softly
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into the damp hairs of her cunt path, watching them part to show me the
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vermillion interior of her hole. Running my finger into her crack, I felt her
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sopping wetness. There was a thick and sudden gush of juice as her pussy walls
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closed tightly around my finger, and I heard her whimper that she was coming. I
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quickly pulled out my probing digit and pinched her clit between my thumb and
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forefinger, squeezing harshly on the swollen bud. A growl emerged from the pit
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of her stomach as another rush of fluid flooded my hand. She couldn't take any
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more and violently smashed her pumping twat against my face. I gulped at her
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fever-soaked hole and sighed, tasting the flowing cream of her pulsating
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sex-slot. We traded positions, and it was now my turn to ride her face. She
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sucked my throbbing clit until I felt sensations I can describe only as pure
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ecstasy. All the while, she massaged my ass cheeks and played with my tight,
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horny asshole. She was obviously an experienced cunt-sucker, and I came quickly
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and violently, flooding her face and chin. We ended up in a slippery, warm
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cat-fuck with me on top, grinding my aching cunt lips against her silky bush.
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After a quick, soapy shower - and a fairly sizeable sale - I was on my way,
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ready for more business. All my action isn't as easy to come by as this. There
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was one woman - a thin, shapely blonde with the cutest little tits you ever saw
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- who took several months to win over. True, I sold a lot of jewelry, but the
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frustration of slowly creating the right atmosphere and ensuring the perfect
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timing nearly drove me crazy. There were many nights when I would lie in my bed
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and masturbate through several shattering orgasms just thinking about sucking
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her tiny tits or screwing my tongue past her juicy cunt lips. But persistence
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and pure lust finally won her over. She turned out to be a natural, never
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failing to bring me to mind-shattering orgasms. She can flood my cunt by just
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sucking on my tongue. I don't sell her much jewelry anymore - her husband was
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getting a little suspicious - but we still see each other often. Most of the
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time my contact is with women because they're usually home during the day. When
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a man answers the door, I very seldom bother to make a sales pitch. If the
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woman of the house isn't home, I'm usually sent on my way. But one time a good
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looking middle-aged man wanted to see my stock - he was looking for a present
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for his wife. His description of her, and the way he talked about how beautiful
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and loving she was, got my juices flowing. Now, I never wear panties because
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its easier when all I want is a quickie. So I started flashing my bush at him,
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enjoying watching him squirm in the chair across from me. After he showed me
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some pictures of his wife, I knew I would make it a point to come back when he
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wasn't home. And because he was so nice and bought some really expensive
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pieces, I let him suck my gooey hole before I left. He was actually pretty
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good, and brought me to a good come in only a few minutes. I never did let him
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get undressed - his cock would have done nothing for me and would have
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definitely ruined the mood - but I can imagine he had it out and was beating
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his meat the minute I left. I haven't had a chance to get back to see the wife,
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but she's certainly on my list. Like I said earlier, I'm not in this for the
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money. I manage to make enough to get by and live a fairly comfortable life.
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The many varied sexual experiences more than make up for the difference in
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fact, I'm the most satisfied cuntlapper in Chicago!
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