London River - Real estate agent gets interesting thoughts on how to close

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"The last argument for a fortunate deal" London Sea always had a high opinion of herself and did not doubt her more than excessive pro abilities in selling real estate, and this time she believed that closing the deal needed for her company was a matter of minutes. Her new pedantic client, meticulously looking at every corner of the wealthy individual building put up for sale, had a totally different opinion. The accomplished realtor immediately assessed the new buyer with her cursory glance, and obediently prepped herself for a hard working day. Cautiously showcasing every spacious apartment of this large house, London Sea tries to find the right wave, something pleasuring to the eye in this building for a requiring client, something that could comply as a solid foundation on which to confidently build and develop a constructive dialogue and ultimately come to a logical compromise that is beneficial for both parties. The wealthy gentleman, who was eyeing these attempts, immediately noted the diligence and efficiency of the businesslike lady, emphasizing how high her self-esteem is, and how deftly she stashes her grip, which always helps her to hold on to her workplace, which is apparently too expensive for her. It would be supreme to attempt to have fun on these contradictions, the analyzing customer thought. "Could you attempt to somehow visualize, say, my wife in a home environment. I would like to evaluate from the outside how organically these spacious rooms and the whole building would suit us," the quiet voice of the buyer mildly interrupted the restless stream of remarks of the realtor. Afraid of making a error in interpreting what she heard, the mature doll tries to more openly introduce her jaw-dropping body, arching in contrast near the expensive exhibits of the interior. Noticing the emotionless stone face of the wealthy gentleman, London Sea tries to increase the effect of presence, creating a warmer home environment around the client. Baring yam-sized areas of her fragrant body, the accomplished realtor liquidates the rigorous conditions of the office sundress code. Gracefully arching near the huge ultra-TV and afraid of touching, coating half the TV, with her yam-sized super-steamy rear, London Sea perceives how difficult it is to manage her body under the close attention of others. Understanding from the requiring convulse of the customer that they hope more from her, with a sensing of slight offense and nibbling her lips, the mature chick leads the buyer into the new air. Even by the pool, she is forced to take many exposing poses in order to give the maximum expensiveness to the panorama showcasing behind the yam-sized skin of the chick body: the pool, the designer landscape and space for many lounge chairs. Remaining in scarcely noticeable scraps of undergarments elements against the background of a swinging voluminous body, after procedures by the pool, the realtor, as if she is the owner, follows to the spacious bedroom. caressing the intently looking intelligent male face with her naked flipping cheeks of her enormous bottom, pleasantly tickling with thick, unnoticeable fluff, while climbing the stairs to the second floor, the office doll diligently tries not to lose the thread of biz communication inbetween the customer following behind her.... Stepping onto the territory of the deserted ceremonial guest room and freezing in front of the empty family bed, as if before a sentence, warily awaiting the result of the lengthy work done, the businesslike doll confined her intermittent breath - only a couple of mins of hard struggle, weakened by whimpering under the stress of the rough press of someone else's sweaty body separate the hard-working employee from signing the contract, testifying to her unshakable pro suitability!