Chapter 2
Fast forward to the end of the summer. Football 2 a days are a couple days in. My wife just received a new listing a couple streets down from our house. It’s a vacant house in need of some paint on the inside to cover up crayon drawings on the wall. Right away, she gets a phone call of someone that wants to come look at the house, before it’s even listed online. They want to look at it in 2 days. They heard from the recent owner that it was vacant and wanted to look at it. My wife calls me in a panic, I’m out of town for the next 3 nights. She wants to get the rooms in the house painted before the showing but doesn’t know what to do. I tell her to find someone that will do it for cheap, like a high school kid in need of some money.
She realizes she has Logan on Snapchat, so she messages him. He agrees to come paint it tomorrow morning after practice. She’s going to meet him there at 10am and let him in the house, after buying supplies.
Next day. My wife is showing 2 houses later this day. So she’s wearing a light blue long sleeve blouse, a dark gray high rise pencil skirt that goes from her midriff down to her knees. And black stiletto heels. She’s wearing a black silk bra and purple lace thong underneath. They both show up at 10am. He’s in a pair of torn jeans, old sneakers, and cutoff t shirt. His body is glistening in sweat from practice. He follows her in the house and eyes her up and down. Watching her fat ass move her tight skirt side to side as she walks. She tells him to come by her house around 6:30 when she gets done with her final showing, she will have a check for him to pick up. He smiles and agrees. She leaves and tells him to lock up when he’s done.
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