Jackie and Cassie walked along the paved sidewalk. The afternoon sun beamed down on them and a light summer breeze brushed against their skin.
“I think this place is gonna be a winner,” Jackie said, smiling. “What do you think, Cassie?”
“Probably, but what I’m concerned about is the price,” Cassie rebutted. “It’s one thing to jump on a nice-looking place but I’d rather not pay an arm and a leg for bullshit.”
For the past two weeks, the two had spent their summer searching for a new apartment.
Their current apartment wasn’t perfect but for a time it was bearable… until the recent surge in crime, the many infestations that led the building to be fumigated 6 times over the past year, mysterious leaks, a toilet spontaneously combusting, things constantly breaking down, a lazy landlord who’d take weeks to cheaply fix an issue.
And finally, a recent 60-day notice from said landlord to all tenants about a $750 increase at the end of their lease.
It was time for the two to move.
Despite this, they were still picky on finding a new place and rightfully so. One wrong move and they could end up in a similar situation or having to pay an exorbitant amount while living in an even worse dump.
Jackie’s expectations for an apartment were simple. An attentive landlord, working appliances, friendly neighbors… To put it simply, the exact opposite of their current situation.
As for Cassie, she had the same expectations but also wanted more bang for her buck, which led to a bunch of negotiations and haggling that left the pair without a solid choice.
This next building was their last stop. After this, they’d have to make a choice whether they liked it or not.
“If it has a good washing machine, I’d say that’s worth an arm and a leg,” Jackie said, gesturing at her outfit. “I am tired of having to buy new clothes because the washing machine our unit has keeps shrinking them and there isn’t another laundromat nearby.”
In contrast to Cassie’s baggy denim shortalls and T-shirt, Jackie’s flannel wrapped tightly around her upper body and her pants barely reached her ankles while doing a poor job at hiding the bulge underneath. In fact, her clothes were so tight she couldn’t even wear underwear.
“Hmm, tell you what, once we find a new place to move, I’ll eat you out and give you a handy at the same time. AND you can use that neck pillow my dad got me for Christmas. You know the one with all those massage features,” Cassie offered.
It was a deal so perfect Jackie couldn’t refuse. “Deal,” she said with zero hesitation.
“Yes! Cassie the Negotiator strikes again,” she exclaimed, striking a heroic pose. “Her skills are unmatched! Her words shape realities! Her knowledge is infinite!”
“Well then maybe Cassie the Negotiator should put those skills into getting us an actual place this time.”
They finally arrived at the building… or buildings?
The entire complex took up an entire square block. On the far ends of the block were two 4-story buildings with their own roads dedicated to parking and a courtyard in the center.
“Wow, this place looks nice,” Jackie said in awe. As they walked further in to find the leasing office, they stopped right before the main gate and looked at the sign nearby.
“Hart-Cox Hub,” they read in unison. “A place where people come together.”
They began searching for the main office. As they searched, they took in every detail of the complex.
The freshly paved roads and sidewalks. The perfectly cut green grass. The way each exterior panel on the building impeccably fit together.
All of it.
They walked into the front office to the crisp, rhythmic RUSTLE of papers being sorted and filed. At a nearby table was a woman, bent over sorting through documents. She wore a gray 3-piece pantsuit, and in her current position, it shaped a perfect outline of her backside.
For the next few seconds, Jackie and Cassie just stared. Their eyes fixed on the subtle sway of her hips. Mouths watering at the round rump until a sharp SNAP of the woman’s folder closing brought them back to reality.
“Oh! Hi there! How may I help you?” the woman asked with a smile while adjusting her glasses.
“We’re here for the 2:00 appointment with Angela,” Jackie replied.
“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m Angela. Angela Hart-Cox,” she said, shaking each of their hands.
In her late-30s, Angela could be described as a polished woman who took great pride in her work. Her thin glasses fitted neatly on her face, complemented by a confident smile.
Despite being the same height as Cassie, she stood tall, proud as if years of hard work had finally paid off.
“Can I get you anything, water, coffee, snacks?”
“No thank you,” Jackie and Cassie declined in unison.
“All right, sounds good! Well, if you don’t mind me asking what’s gotcha looking for a new place today?”
“To be honest,” Jackie said. “We’re just looking for something better than our current place.”
“Way better,” Cassie added.
“Looking for a major upgrade.” Angela nodded. “I totally get that, let’s check out the space and see if it fits.”
“Alright sounds good,” Jackie said.
The three then left the office and made their way to Building A.
As they walked along the freshly paved sidewalks past the courtyard, they felt the fresh summer breeze brush past them.
With a much better view of the modern style of the apartment buildings, Jackie and Cassie stared in awe.
The dark gray panels. The clean black balconies. The tall, uniformly spaced windows.
The buildings alone made the place look far nicer than its price range suggested.
“This is a really nice place,” Cassie commented.
“Thank you,” Angela said. “I inherited the property from my uncle after he passed five years ago and started redeveloping it.”
“Given its proximity to the city AND the suburbs, it’s prime real estate to capitalize on. It’s a shame that it hasn’t been realized until now, by yours truly,” she boasted.
Jackie glanced at the building behind them. “What about that one?”
“Building B? Its construction’s almost done, mostly interior work, then it’s ready for the market.”
“What about you two? Tell me a little bit about yourselves.”
“We’re just two besties sticking together as we work through college,” Jackie said plainly.
Angela’s eyes widened. “Ooh college, impressive. What are you two going for?”
“Well I’m going for mechatronics,” Jackie answered. “Automation is a growing industry and there are so many career options available.”
“Impressive!” Angela turned to Cassie. “And you?”
“I haven’t decided yet.” Cassie shrugged.
They walked into Building A, where the natural combination of light breeze and sunny heat gave way to a quiet, soothing flow of cool air throughout the building’s interior. Once all three were inside they started for the elevator.
“There’s nothing wrong with not having a plan yet,” Angela said understandingly. “Sometimes a few of us need more time to find our passion in life. Trust me, I learned that the hard way. You just gotta use this time to live, learn, and figure out what fits you.”
They entered the elevator and rode it to the 4th floor. Angela led them down the hallway to the east corner of the building. The soles of her flats left an audible CLACK as she walked, her slim hips swaying side to side in tempo with her quickened pace.
“Here we are, Unit 4D,” she said, gesturing toward the door.
“This is my favorite part of the tour.” Angela grinned. “The space is the same but everyone’s reaction is always different. Positive but different.”
Angela opened the door, letting Jackie and Cassie inside first. The moment they crossed the threshold they froze, eyes wide at the space in front of them.
It was bright. Blank. Big.
“So much fucking room!” Jackie blurted out.
“I know right!” Cassie chimed in. “This whole room is almost as big as our current apartment.”
“Well, I’m glad that you’re impressed so far.” Angela beamed. “However, this is just the living room.”
“Every single wall in this apartment is light gray, way better than the white that you see in typical places,” Angela bragged. “Seriously, white is outdated and overrated. It only looks nice, then give it a week, a month, a year and suddenly scuff marks and scratches start showing. Gray is the perfect balance of longevity and style.”
She walked into the apartment, her flats making a low CLOP against the floorboards.
“And this floor. Every board with the exception of bathrooms is sterling oak and underneath it is a high-density acoustic rubber that reduces sound between floors so you don’t need to worry about irritating the neighbors downstairs.”
“No carpets?” Cassie asked.
“Absolutely not!” Angela exclaimed. “Just like with the walls not being white, carpets are terrible. They don’t last as long as hardwood so they need to be replaced every now and then. They’re a pain in the ass to clean. They stain easily and they can lower the property value of a space. Although that last part is a personal nitpick.”
“But if you have any questions about painting or carpets, we can discuss that further after the tour.”
“On your left is the laundry room,” Angela said, pointing toward the door. “Follow me.”
They walked into the compact laundry room, but there was still enough space in front of the washer that allowed them all to fit in comfortably, even with Jackie’s larger frame.
“Alright, so here we have the washer and dryer preinstalled with some linen shelves on the wall adjacent to them.”
“The washing machine doesn’t shrink clothes randomly, does it?” Jackie asked without thinking, her face tightening as she eyed the machine.
“Umm… No.” Angela paused, staring at Jackie for a tick. “Anyway… let’s get on with the rest of the tour.”
The three walked back out into the living room. “Right here is the HVAC closet, and next to it is the guest bathroom.”
After skimming through those rooms, Angela turned their attention toward the kitchen.
They walked into the kitchen, taking in the view. Natural light flowed into the room, washing over the different shades of gray, accentuating the apartment’s modern design.
The kitchen had most of what you would expect: a raised bar next to the walkway, with the sink and dishwasher tucked behind it. On the wall adjacent to it was a four-burner oven. Across from it stood the fridge. And finally, the countertops and cabinetry filled the spaces beside the appliances.
“So, the walls, light gray. The floor, sterling oak. The appliances, all stainless steel,” Angela summed up. “And the countertops, made of a dark gray quartz with white veining. It’s pretty much the perfect counter: scratch-resistant, stain-resistant, and easy to clean.”
“You sure do have a thing for gray,” Cassie said.
“Because gray is the superior color,” Angela stated, readjusting her glasses. “Modern. Balanced. Timeless.”
“Wouldn’t you agree?” she asked with a slight twitch in her eye.
“She’s got a point there, Bonfire,” Jackie agreed, admiring the interior design. “I am really liking this gray. It feels really modern.”
“See, now you’re getting it,” Angela said. “Let’s head out to the balcony.”
Angela led them out to the balcony where they were once again met with the nice summer breeze from earlier, as well as the same summer heat.
“Wow!” Jackie said as she looked around the balcony. “A balcony. An actual balcony. Think of what we could put here.”
Angela grinned at Jackie’s excitement, all while Cassie simply eyed the shiny tiles.
After taking a look at the balcony they went back inside to the final part of the tour.
“Are you ready? This part of the apartment’s design is my pride and joy, and I think you’ll like it too,” she said, gesturing at the doors on each side of the small corridor.
“What makes this part special?” Jackie asked. “I’m assuming these are just two bedrooms, right?”
“Correct, these are two rooms,” Angela confirmed, her face glowing with enthusiasm. “However, this is a Jack and Jill setup. The rooms are perfectly and evenly structured and built to one another, connected by a shared bathroom.”
Jackie and Cassie looked at Angela, puzzled.
“I can see you look a little bit confused so let me show you the rooms.” They took the door on the left.
“Ta da,” Angela announced as she revealed the first bedroom.
Bright. Blank. Big.
The three strolled throughout the empty space. Its two large windows allowed the daylight to shine on the same sterling oak floors, light gray walls and the long reach-in closet nearby.
“Wow,” Jackie said, her voice leaving a slight echo as she looked around. “And both rooms are this big?”
“Of course,” Angela replied, standing next to another door. “And this door leads to the bathroom.”
She opened the door and turned on the light to a small yet accommodating room with light gray patterned tiles, dark gray cabinets and another quartz countertop.
“Ok, on our right, the bathroom has a double vanity and behind this door on the left is where the toilet and shower are, so in case one of you is getting ready and the other is using the bathroom there’s enough privacy without having to compromise, plus I love the double vanity.”
Angela then opened another door across from the vanity, revealing both a toilet and shower. The only pure-white fixtures in the apartment thus far.
“Imagine Jackie… You just woke up. You walk into the bathroom to a side view of Cassie’s red hair. You guys effortlessly go through your usual morning routine, freshening up, showering, you name it. No butting heads or fighting for bathroom time.”
“Nice scenario except Cassie likes to sleep in,” Jackie said. “But honestly, I’m just glad that this bathroom is so roomy. Way better than our old place.”
After a few minutes exploring the bathroom, they stepped through the next door, leaving the bathroom behind as they entered the second bedroom.
Once inside they saw the room as a near-perfect mirror of the first bedroom. After some looking, they exited the second bedroom, walking back out into the living room.
“And that’s the end of the tour,” Angela announced. “So, after seeing the space what do you think?”
“Impressive, you really pulled out all the stops making this place.” Jackie nodded in approval.
“Oh thank you,” Angela beamed with delight.
Looks like these two really like this place. Angela thought to herself. They’re a sweet pair, I almost feel a little guilty, thinking about charging so much for it. Maybe I shouldn’t overdo it. Just enough to maximize my ROI.
“What do you think about this place, Cassie?” Jackie asked. “You’ve been less chatty ever since we got here.”
“I see… so, we’re at that point of the tour,” Angela said, readjusting her glasses. “If it’s price you want, we can discuss that back at the office where I have all the necessary paperwork and information. I wouldn’t want to sully the good vibes of this place with boring paperwork.”
Angela started toward the door, her hips moving with a joyous sway.
“Before we head back, you can take a few minutes to look around a little bit and explore and I’ll wait for you outside. Sound good?”
“Oh, you’re awesome,” Jackie said.
Jackie and Cassie spent a few minutes walking around and talking about the apartment. Afterwards, they were back at Angela’s office ready to discuss their decision.
In Angela’s office the three sat quietly. The soft RUSTLE of papers filled the silence as Angela prepared the contract.
“OK, Miss Jackie and Miss Cassie, here is the drafted contract,” Angela stated, sliding the contract over. “It has a list of all the terms and agreements and a list of all charges that come with the apartment.”
As the two read the form, Jackie’s enthusiastic smile shifted into a concerned frown.
“Hmm…”
“This is the same as the rent we would be paying at our old place, increase included.”
She continued reading.
“Base rent and utilities I get… Oh Wi-Fi is included… that’s nice… I—I mean, are all these fees really necessary? It’s a bit higher than what we’re hoping to pay.”
“I understand if the price is a little ‘intimidating’,” Angela acknowledged. “So how about this, I’ll give you an early bird special, taking $200 off if you sign today.”
“Hmm,” Jackie pondered. “I guess we ca—”
“We can do better than that,” Cassie interrupted.
Angela raised an eyebrow. “Can we now?”
“Yes. We. Can,” Cassie replied, punctuating each word.
This should be interesting.
“Well then, the floor is yours. Tell me what is ‘better’ than what I am currently offering?”
“You give us the base rent and take 85 percent off all the fees,” Cassie proposed.
“85 percent?” Angela shook her head. “Let’s be realistic, young lady, I can’t just GIVE you that kind of price. Aside from putting me in the red, it undermines the value of the space and the effort it took to develop and perfect it.”
“Oh, I understand,” Cassie replied. “But I have something that’ll make it worth your while.”
“Really?” Angela asked. “And what would that be?”
“Jackie, stand up for a second?” Cassie asked.
Confused, Jackie followed Cassie’s directions.
With a smug stare. A slight grin. A swift swipe.
Cassie had torn off the button and zipper of Jackie’s extremely tight khakis, letting her strained dick free as it landed on Angela’s desk with a soft THUD.
“Dude, that was the only pair of pants I had left!” Jackie exclaimed.
Angela readjusted her glasses, taken aback by what had just happened.
“I saw your eyes wander a lot throughout our tour,” Cassie said. “Mostly towards my friend’s fantastic bulge.”
Angela gulped, trying to remain composed.
“Now imagine, one day out of a month, instead of looking you can have this however you want and more.”
“You’re whoring me out for cheaper rent?!” Jackie asked.
“Just go with it and you’ll get the neck pillow for a week,” Cassie offered.
Without a word, Jackie frowned but followed along.
Cassie turned back to Angela.
“Look this cock, these balls,” Cassie lifted Jackie’s cock and balls. “And this delicious pussy.”
“I can’t say much about her ass though, she won’t let me near it.”
“My ass is a non-negotiable,” Jackie stated.
Angela’s gaze shifted toward Jackie’s dick.
Her teeth bit into her bottom lip. Her fingers restlessly tapped against her desk. Her legs slowly brushed against each other.
So this is Little Red’s game, hmm? Alright… I’ll play.
“Your friend has some very impressive equipment, but I still don’t believe that’s an 85 percent discount. However, I am willing to discount 15 percent in exchange for some ‘monthly maintenance’,” Angela rebutted.
“15 percent is honestly insulting for what I’m offering. Maybe if you have a taste then you’d change your mind,” Cassie countered.
“A taste, you say?” Angela asked. “Well… if it’s in the interest of fair negotiation, I suppose I should examine what you’re offering.”
Angela stood up and leaned forward. Her supple bosom pressed against her desk as she came face to face with Jackie’s long, dark shaft.
Her slim fingers curled around the shaft, barely able to close completely around its thickness. With that hand Angela slowly started stroking Jackie’s cock and the other hand kneading her balls.
Within minutes, Jackie was fully hard. Her dick throbbed steadily in Angela’s hand.
Angela leaned down and gave Jackie’s tip a few nice, long licks before twirling her tongue around it. She then slowly started to slide her tongue up and down Jackie’s shaft.
After giving Jackie’s dick a nice coat of saliva, Angela returned to the tip, dipping her tongue inside to sample some of Jackie’s precum.
“Guh,” Jackie shuddered, as Angela’s soft, warm tongue probed her slit.
“Mmm,” Angela moaned, enjoying the taste of Jackie’s precum. “Good flavor.”
“And this length,” she continued. “I am absolutely loving it perhaps 20 percent would be a bett—HRKK!”
Before she could finish her sentence, Angela was cut off as her head was driven further down Jackie’s cock. Not all the way to the bush but far enough for Angela to gag.
“That’s not enough,” Cassie said, now behind Angela with a hand on the back of her head.
She started to move Angela’s head, setting a new pace for her.
“But since you’ve been a little more understanding, I’ll do the same. 80 percent.”
Cassie eased her grip, giving Angela a moment to catch her breath. After a couple of minutes Angela side-eyed Cassie as she spoke.
“I hope there’s more to this offer if you want me to take 80 percent off.”
“Oh, there is,” Cassie said, followed by a sharp THWACK to Angela’s ass.
“Oh!” Angela jolted, then grinned. “I see. By all means carry on.”
She then went back to sucking off Jackie, who remained silent throughout this negotiation so far.
Cassie reached around fiddling with Angela’s pants and belt buckle. With one pull Cassie yanked Angela’s pants and panties down giving her a full view of Angela’s smooth, pale ass and moist pussy.
“How about I add a few ‘personal services’ to sweeten the deal,” Cassie said. She leaned in and started lapping Angela’s cunt.
“Mmmm,” Angela moaned on Jackie’s cock before popping out of her mouth again to respond. “Well… oof… I think the offer sounds good so far. I think 35 percent is reasonable, wouldn’t you agree?”
Cassie didn’t move. Still face deep in Angela’s snatch, she switched her pattern, licking her counteroffer into Angela’s cunt.
“69 percent.”
“Mmm… Hmm?” Angela hummed. “That’s… fuck… feasible but I’m still not sold. Think of… all the quality of… fuck… life benefits you’re being provided.”
Cassie pulled back her tongue, her mouth soaked with Angela’s juices. “Still not enough, huh?”
“That’s ok I think I have just what you need,” she said, unbuckling her shortalls, letting them cascade off her body.
With her shortalls gone, there was nothing left to contain the thick 6-inch hard-on Cassie was sporting. Cassie pressed her tip against Angela’s pussy, holding there so Angela could feel its weight.
“So… um… thick,” Angela commented. And she was right. What Cassie lacked in length she more than made up for in girth. As she felt Cassie’s throbbing thickness, she couldn’t help but smile, chewing on her lip.
“If that’s your final offer, the lowest I’ll go is fif—Fuck!”
Before Angela could finish her sentence, Cassie slid inside her pussy.
No words. No second thought. No holding out.
Inch by inch she stretched Angela’s walls, filling her up before bottoming out.
“Nghhh,” Angela groaned. Her chest heaved against the desk struggling to get enough air. After a few moments, she managed to recover her breath and started to push back against Cassie grinding her ass against her crotch.
Taking it as an invitation to keep going, Cassie grabbed Angela’s wrists, pulling them back before thrusting in and out.
The once quiet room now filled with wet SLAPS to Angela’s ass, as well as Angela’s ragged pants.
As Cassie fucked Angela, Jackie stood there. Her dick still hard and shiny with Angela’s spit. But she couldn’t look away.
The daze in Angela’s eyes. The lolled-out tongue. The rhythmic rocking of her body.
They were all so inviting.
“Fuck,” she said before stepping out of the remains of her pants, grabbing Angela’s hair and driving her cock back down Angela’s throat with renewed vigor.
Angela gagged on Jackie’s long, dark length as it pushed into her esophagus. Her fingers twitched. Her legs quivered.
Cassie made the rhythm and Jackie followed. The two were in perfect sync, their balls striking Angela in the chin and clit, each thrust producing a SMACK. All while Angela’s body helplessly rocked and bounced against Jackie and Cassie’s hips, locked inside their tempo with no signs of stopping.
Angela was overwhelmed by the way Jackie and Cassie pounded into her. Feeling her two holes getting uniquely stuffed. But something else was happening.
She felt herself getting close. She didn’t want it to end so soon. But she didn’t want to slow down either.
Then it happened.
Angela’s knees buckled, her back stiffened, her hands tightly gripped Cassie’s wrist and her eyes rolled back as she completely unraveled.
Cassie felt the whole of Angela’s orgasm on her cock, causing her rhythm to falter. The intensity driving her close to the edge as she sped up. As for Jackie, she too wasn’t far behind, hunching over and wrapping her fist deep into Angela’s hair.
“Hhnnggnhh!” The two groaned in unison as they came. Torrents of cum flooded Angela’s mouth and pussy, drawing another orgasm out of her.
Then they pulled out, stroking the last of their jizz onto Angela’s body. Cassie painted her ass with a sticky stream, and Jackie plastered her face.
Cassie fell back onto Angela’s chair, Jackie lay back in hers, and Angela still remained sprawled out on the desk, her body and clothes soaked in semen.
The once quiet coordinated room was now filled with the scent of sex and the breathless sounds of Jackie, Cassie, and Angela.
For the next few minutes, nobody moved.
Then in a sudden burst, Angela unsteadily stood up, causing Cassie’s cum to leak into her panties.
As if on autopilot, she pulled out a laptop from her desk’s drawer and frantically started to type and click. Then, after a few minutes, a printer nearby woke up with a WHIR, printing out a few sheets of paper.
With her pants still around her knees, Angela shuffled to the printer and back with a small stack of papers.
“OK,” Angela said, readjusting her glasses. “I have an offer I think you’ll enjoy.”
“I’ll give you the base rent, 50 percent off all fees AND for your first three months you’ll pay half that total.”
Jackie and Cassie perked up with excitement at the new deal they were getting.
“That sounds amazing!” Jackie said.
“But there are two conditions,” Angela added.
“What are they?” Cassie asked.
“Condition one, for my ‘monthly maintenance’ I get to choose what happens, how it happens, and who it happens with,” Angela stated. “So, there may be ‘jobs’ where one or both of your services are needed or a special request you’ll have to fulfill.”
Her eyes narrowed at Jackie, then she turned towards Cassie, giving her a sly, subtle wink.
“Condition two, in order to get this deal today you have to pay this amount for the deposit.”
Angela placed the contract on the only cum-free spot on her desk.
“Shit, with a deal like that I’d practically pay any—” Before Jackie could finish her sentence, she looked at the amount Angela wrote and frowned. “You just added $500 to the amount you had earlier!”
Angela chuckled. “Don’t get me wrong, you girls have spunk… in more ways than one. But there’s no way I could just give you all this and not get anything in return.”
“I’m a woman of opportunity and this is a good opportunity.”
Cassie stood up. “Well… I thin—”
“We’ll take it!” Jackie interrupted. “And you’re buying our food for the next three months, Bonfire. As well as new pants.”
“Excellent,” Angela replied. “Now I accept the cash, card, check, or digital transfers. How’d you like to pay?”
Jackie and Cassie signed the contract and Jackie handed Angela her card.
Once everything was settled, Angela stripped completely nude and then pulled out a box of tissues. She then started to wipe away any bits of leftover sweat and cum on her body and walked to a closet across the room to retrieve a new outfit.
“OK, so now that we have all that processed you can actually move today if you want. Oh, by the way, Jackie, I don’t have any pants that fit your size but if you’re able to tuck away your tool down there you can have one of my pencil skirts, free of charge.”
“Thank you, Angela,” Jackie said before taking the skirt. “And yes, we’ll be moving in very soon.”
“Perfect, now if you’ll excuse me, I am going to go smoke a cigarette before my next appointment. I think I should have enough time,” Angela said before shakily walking out of her office.
“Cassie the Negotiator strikes again!” Cassie exclaimed, striking a pose. “Her power is unmatched! Her will is unshakable! Her—”
“Dick is out! And she needs to put it up so she and Jackie can start moving!” Jackie interrupted.
After a few minutes, Jackie and Cassie got themselves somewhat put together. They then walked out the door with smiles on their faces, eager to move into their new apartment.
Jackie and Cassie turned to their new landlord and waved goodbye.
Angela returned with a smile and a wave before putting out her cigarette and walking back inside.