Closing The Deal

Haley Reed just signed away the place she's lived in for years, and her realtor Siri Dahl can tell she’s bummed about it. Still, business is business and houses change hands—Haley gets that. She shows Siri the door, then drops onto the living room couch for a final look around. The tall windows, the endless daylight—they’re what she’ll miss most. And yeah, jerking off here has been pretty damn perfect too. Why not squeeze in one last orgasm before the keys officially change hands? She’s already got two fingers inside her when the front door creaks. Fuck—Siri’s back. Haley dives behind the couch just as her realtor walks in. She holds her breath, hears Siri drop her bag and settle onto the couch above her. Then there’s a soft zipper sound. Haley peeks between the cushions. Siri’s pushing her skirt up, sliding a hand down her own panties, rubbing in lazy circles like she’s got all the time in the world. Hearing someone else get off just feet away has Haley soaked. She keeps quiet, fingers working faster, matching Siri’s pace even though her heart’s hammering. Siri’s breathing turns ragged, thighs shaking, and the sudden wet sounds push Haley right to the edge. Before she can bite back the moan, Siri’s head snaps around. Their eyes meet. For a beat they just stare—two women with their hands between their legs, both ready to come. Then Siri’s lips curl into a grin and she spreads her thighs wider. 'Guess we had the same idea. Wanna finish together?'