Telenovela Stories

It was distracting how attractive this realtor was. The entire time we were walking through the open house, I couldn’t stop staring at his ass, his hands, his lips. The way he was dressed, the scent of his cologne. He was lean, tanned, bald, and clean-shaven with a slight shadow. “... any questions?” I blinked. “Sorry?” He grinned. Damn him. Damn… Damn… Damn him!!! “I didn’t hear what you said," I replied. “I know. You’ve...