In my line of work, I tend to get personal with my clients. Finding homes that fit their needs means I have to know what thing's they like. I have a wide variety of clients, from singles to married couples with grandkids. I love what I do, and sometimes things get really fun.
When showing a home a couple of weeks ago, the clients were a married couple in their late 40's. They both had certain needs for the home they would ultimately purchase. She wants a well laid out gourmet kitchen and living area, and his main desire was a man cave and a nice primary room with a large bath.
As we looked through a particular house that was still occupied by the sellers, both of my clients walked through the entire house with me and commented about the various rooms that really their needs. Then something happened that was not typical. They split up to different parts of the house. She went downstairs to the kitchen area again to further investigate, and he stayed in the primary suite, checking things out. I initially stayed with him, but then his wife called for me about something.
I let him know that I would go down and help her and be back up shortly to answer any questions he may have.
As I started helping the wife out with questions about the age of appliances and renovation time periods that were listed in the MLS, we ended up taking longer than I thought. The husband was still upstairs, so when she received all of the information needed, I made my way back upstairs.
When I stepped back into the primary bedroom, I could see off to the side, the entryway to the large walk-in closet in a mirror. The husband had a pair of light blue panties up to his face and he was rubbing his cock through his pants. I stopped and slowly backed up a step so it would be hard for him to see me. I watched in the mirror as he turned the silky material in different ways as he breathed in. I only saw him from an angle that showed the side of his face and only up to his nose. I could not see his eyes, but I could see his over hand gripping his cock through his pants.
I know that his wife would be finished up rather quickly, so I stepped back into the hallway and made some noises to alert him that I was coming closer. As I stepped into the room, he had started coming out of the closet, he mentioning that the size was perfect for them and he was excited about this home. His hard cock was nice & visible in his pants, but he never tried to cover it up, probably hoping I would not notice at all. He made his way past me as I headed over to shut all the lights off. I looked into the closet and saw a small basket that had under the home owners dresses that had a couple pair of panties in it. As the client made his way back downstairs, I reached I to the basket and pulled out the blue pair. I saw him smelling. The wonderful pungent smell of the panties was still very vibrant and my cock also sprung to life.
I tossed them back, shut off the light and headed back downstairs turning lights off as I made my way back down.
When I reached the couple downstairs, I asked what they thought of the house. She loved the kitchen and living area and he said that he really liked what he found in the primary suite. They wanted to make an offer!
Unfortunately, there was another offer better than ours, and the home is now pending. But, the good news is, I get to keep showing them homes and hopefully walk in on him finding another pair of panties. I am a voyeur at heart, and he is a panty sniffer (which I enjoy also). The combination could make for some further interesting home showings.
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