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The Showingthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:exhibitionism, 3752 words)

Author: jwdoney
Added: Apr 12 2001Views / Reads: 6111 / 5072 [83%]Story vote: 7.50 (6 votes)
Taking my client to see a secluded cabin, instead he "sees" me and a whole lot more. Please send in your feedback as all e-mails are answered.
 


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For anyone familiar with my writing, this story and it's charachter is seperate and in now ay related to my "Encounters" charachter. Hope you enjoy this story, because of everything I have written, something close to this really happened to me, except I am writing it from the female point of view. Enjoy.

I could not believe my luck when I got the call. The secluded cabin that the realtor firm I represent might finally sell. I had visited it before and knew it was pretty much in the middle of nowhere, built originally for seclusion and privacy. Now, driving the winding, worn down road in my Firebird, I hoped the roads were not washed out again this time. The secretary had not been clear about the prospective buyer, just that Jane, the owner of the firm, had requested I put all my effort into closing this deal.

Swerwing to avoid a gaping pothole, I silently prayed the approaching storm would hold off. I mentally chided myself for not changing, wishing I had brought extra clothes or at least an overnight bag just in case. Alas, I had to hope the weather held, or I would be chilly in my lightwieght khaki miniskirt, white blouse and company blazer. I didn't even have sneakers or decent shoes, just the 4 inch heels I had worn to the office that morning. Slowing for the hill, I realized I was getting close to the last bridge and the end of paved road.

I was beginning to get more intrigued as to who the buyer might be, ...

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