Free Door to Door Sex (Salesman Sex Book 1) by C J Edwards Page A

bottle of Mexican beer with a lime in the top and something fluorescent in a big glass with an umbrella for herself, Cyn made a show of exposing her legs almost to the top as she sat right next to Jeff on the chaise longue.
    Jeff had his laptop open by now and was preparing his presentation as Cyn leaned in even further, if that were possible. “What have you got to show me then, Darling?” She pouted.
    “Well” he began. “It’s clear you use a great deal of electricity and have a big roof. Solar panels are a non-brainer for you.’’
    “How long do your appointments usually last?’’ asked his customer.
    “Oh, about an hour,” he replied hesitantly.
    Cyn reached over to shut the laptop with a click and put it on the floor. “I’ll buy whatever you think we should have,” she said, easing onto the floor between his legs. “That gives us about fifty six minutes to kill. Any ideas of how you would like to spend the time?” She asked the question in her huskiest voice, reinforcing her message by running her hands lightly up Jeff’s thighs.
    Jeff said nothing but watched as the sexy housewife unzipped his fly and casually reached inside for him. He had joined the army to get laid and after ten years in his job it hadn’t so much as loosened a bra for him. Now he was half a day in to being a salesman and he didn’t even have to lift a hand. The sex was coming to him.
    Cyn almost jumped as Jeff’s hard penis sprang out of his pants. “Well, that’s a nice cock,” she crooned wrapping a hand around the thick shaft and rubbing up and down.
    Cyn certainly knew how to handle a cock and her gentle wanking had Jeff wriggling in his seat. When she lowered her head to it, to subtly lick around the head, he couldn’t believe how good it felt.
    “You’ve done that before, then,” he joked, stroking the older woman’s hair.
    Cyn was no longer in a position to talk and her low chuckle caused delicious vibrations that travelled down Jeff’s shaft.
    As Cyn became more animated, she bobbed her head up and down Jeff’s shaft and took the whole of his seven inches into her mouth and throat on each descent. Jeff could no longer be passive, it wasn’t in his nature and, standing up, he gripped his customer firmly by the head and began to meet her thrusts with his own. Before long, he was brutally skull fucking her and although Cyn was now bright red and gasping for breath, she passively allowed him to use her, much to his surprise.
    “Put your hands behind your back,” he growled at the older woman and to his surprise, the hitherto pushy woman meekly adopted a submissive pose while he continued to use her. The whole scenario was too much for him and he exploded into her mouth. Cyn dropped to the floor, gulping down a mouthful of cum and panting like a dog.
    Jeff sat back down, his cock still standing up like a flagpole and looked down at his conquest. “Well that was an unexpected surprise, Mrs Newbold!”
    Cyn looked a mess. Her mascara was smudged all over her face and she was very sweaty. “That was amazing,” she gasped. “You can do anything you want to me, my boy.’’
    “Well show me your bedroom then, Mrs Newbold and we’ll see what you’ve got.’’
    The master bedroom was everything that Jeff expected in a house of this size and stature; huge and opulent. He was reminded of the time he saw one of Saddam Hussein’s palaces, just after capturing Baghdad. He went to empty his bladder in the en suite while the lady of the house readjusted her makeup.
    When he came out of the bathroom, Jeff saw his lover sat expectantly on the bed and decided to test her limits. “It seems to me that you have a submissive side, Cyn,” he said.
    “Well,” she replied hesitantly. “I did enjoy being told what to do...”
    Jeff walked over to the bed and stroked her soft cheek. “We’re going to see just how much, Cyn.”  He sat down beside her and sank back into the soft bedding before changing his tone to