

**EROTIC STORIES - THE ESTATE AGENT - PART 2** ‘So this is the property! It’s 4 bedroom.. Open plan kitchen and living room. I’ll take you on a tour!’ Jasmin exclaims. She saunters towards you.. ‘I’m so sorry I forgot to ask your name?’ She asks with her semi-posh, bimbo accent that’s driving you wild. ‘Mr Smith.’ You state. She playfully giggles and bites on her pen. ‘Nice to meett you Mr Smith. Did your wife want to see the property too?’ ‘Err no I’m sure she’ll have a look in her own time. I think I can handle things for now’ you laugh. *Oh god.. This is wrong isn’t it? Why does it feel wrong?* You wonder… Suddenly you can sense the sexual tension in the room and wonder if the estate agent can too? You’re definitely flirting.. And she knows your eyes are tracing her every step as she moves around the space, throwing you a naughty, suggestive glance every now and then. You begin to hope (for the first time ever) that your wife doesn’t abruptly end her phone call with her mother. You’re enjoying this moment alone with another woman, it feels undeniably naughty but you can’t fathom why.