A coat for sale - Back Room (Robert)

At 9pm exactly she opened the door, carrying the fur with her as she spoke aloud "Good eve?"

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Robert looked up from some leather he was cutting and smiled. "Good evening. You the person with the fox fur?"

"Yes" with her setting down the zippered container and unzipping a beautiful red fox - circa 1930's. In mint condition. "Here she is." pulling it out to show him the coat.

He looked it over and smiled "What are you looking to get for it?"

"What ever I can. Furs are out of fashion and my granny took good care of it but I'm never going to wear it." with a look at him.

"You want cash or trade?" he said still looking over the fur

"Whatcha got for trade?" looking at the man not sure if he had anything she'd like or not.

"Look around the shop, or I'll make you a pair of boots in exchange if you like. "

"You willing to do thigh high fuck me suede boots in exchange?" curiously asked as she looked at him and licked her lips slowly.

"I think I can manage that" he smiled. "I'll have to see your legs though and take some measurements. Or anything else you might want to show me."

'You got a changing room?" with a look at him, and a slow smile.

"In the back, to your left. Or do you need me to show you?" he said with a bit of a grin.

"I figured you'd wish to show me sir.' with a grin back at him as her jeans were pretty much spray painted on and her top was a flowing "poet shirt" but her hour glass figure was easy to see.

He lead her into the room, while admiring her backside and closed the door behind them.

"I like the adventurous sorts" he smiled while slipping an arm around her waist

She pressed her rear against him as his arm came around her waist, "I like men that are willing to go after what they want." taking his other hand and placing it on her breast with a low purr. "How do you want me?" wiht a innuendo meant and he could tell she wasn't the type of girl that said yes too often but when her mind was made up she wasn't going to say no either.

"Regularly?" He smirked while slipping a hand under her shirt

She laughed at his answer, still grinding back against his groin, "I was thinking of right now"" with a smile an her nipple getting taunt in his hand as there was no bra under the flowing shirt.

"Hmmm...." he teased while still playing with her "Blindfolded. Ever been fucked while blindfolded?"

"Yes and if you wish to do so then let's." with a hard hip gyration back against him.

"Yes" he agreed with a smirk while pulling out a silk handkerchief and binding it tightly over her eyes.

"Off with the clothes now eh love?" he said while unzipping his own trousers

She undoes her pants sliding out of them easily her skin is soft, a few interesting white scars, then she takes off her top, and she is naked before him blindfolded. Various scars, that look possibly knife and maybe one or two that were bullets. Not many and they seem old.

Her body is curvy, her breasts still got the defying gravity of youth, and her rear she preened towards him as she heard his pants unzip.

He came around and kissed her softly, before running a cool finger across her body.

"Seen some action eh? Well, this makes you even more interesting...." and with another smooth motion he moved again and entered her from behind

She groaned out as he entered her from behind, she pressed her hips towards his so she could take all of him, and chuckled at his words. "Misspent youth." with a tightening on him as she started to roll her hips back on to him.

"Mmm... I'd say your youth is still pretty well unspent right now.... you're tight as a drum" With one hand he held her while moving with her, and the other teased her breasts while nuzzling the base of her neck near her shoulders

She tightened on him, as he spoke to make herself even more snug for him, as he nuzzled her neck she lowly growled meeting his thrusts with obvious glee. "Nice cock Mister." as she kept riding his hardness.