Thursday, February 26, 2009

Calgel In Palm Springs



Quel giorno eri stato chiamato perché una donna voleva vedere quella casa…
Mi dissero che eri uno dei migliori, nell’agenzia… e lo sei ancora. So che molti avrebbero pagato grosse cifre per soffiarti alla concorrenza e vantare un venditore con pochi rivali validi…
Single, nessun impegno famigliare, sempre disponibile alle chiamate improvvise o fuori orario, simpatico e pieno di risorse che ti avrebbero fatto vendere un sacco di sabbia nel deserto.
- Quella donna e’ una persona sofisticata – ti dissero – con le idee chiare e molte pretese.
I guess you answered that nothing was too much for you ... I knew what your skill was sought and a complicated person does not scare you for sure.
I saw you come in the rain, breathless but impeccable. Dark blue dress, a beautiful blue tie, a hat and stylish black leather map under his arm. This 'hit me' it was your look. Eyes blue as the sky and some small wrinkles around the eye and alluring ... I always thought forming in men who smile a lot ...
- Sorry for the wait, ma'am ... Traffic had no pity '...
- the Levi "lady" and it '...
forgiven you a smile appeared on her lips compiaciuto e immaginai che nella tua testa potesse risuonare un “meno male, cosi’ mi risparmia inutili frivolezze...”
Sulla porta entrai per prima, trovandomi nell’atrio. Con la coda dell’occhio intravidi una tua occhiata posarsi frettolosa sulla mia figura… La evitai appositamente e sorrisi tra me e me. Tanto basto’ per osservarti silenziosamente con occhi diversi e con la consapevolezza di cio’ che stavi pensando.
La passione per il tuo mestiere si intravedeva tra le parole che usavi nella descrizione di ogni cosa credevi fosse importante per la casa e per la donna che ti stava di fronte… Indugiasti molto sul fatto che le finestre fossero appena state cambiate ed installati i doppi vetri.
- Do you think it chilly?
- I do not think, but maybe not like the inconvenience 'of old houses ...
- Listen, I do not know how they talked about me, but I assure you that are not as' perfectionist believes as fact ... .. anything .... And I love the houses dating ... she not?
- I'm dating myself, how could I not appreciate them?
My laughter was spontaneous and heartfelt ... I liked the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving you unbuttoned a bit '. At first sight it could seem like a perfect professional on hand, but with a strong spirit conclusive ... but deep down you like to leave a little 'go ... I never knew your age', but it certainly had many more 'than me .... The tour ends
'in an attic room. ... Beautiful and full of light. Exposed timbers, fireplace carved by a craftsman and certainly never covered a wall with paint ...
- will seem 'that I want to belittle the rest of the house, but if I may venture an opinion as a man and not the seller, and I dare say that 'I prefer the room ...
- A warm and welcoming ... because' no. The other rooms are less intimate
... I asked you to be able to open the roof ... I wanted to understand what might annoy once left open.
- Please, do what you want ... Can 'do not ask me either.
- You may regret these words, sa? - Said with a slight smile
Your eyes grew serious, and I covered from head to foot, leaving behind 'a marked and dramatic thrills.
- Rather, it gives me 'a hand? Too small to reach the handle ... You should also provide the stools, together with the house ... even
you came to the window, but my goal was undeniable ... I love the details and do not know if I could leave it open free to bother me. We both knew there was a way to do it.
- You do not want 'that ...
- Yes,' I give 'my permission .. so who sees? I stand up, please ...
- But I do not ...
- Do not make stories. E’ o no uno dei migliori venditori? Non mi venga a dire che e’ timido perche’ non ci credo!
Le tue braccia mi avvolsero con un rispetto quasi maniacale… E finalmente la finestra fu aperta… Delicatamente mi stavi riportando con i piedi sul pavimento, ma i nostri sguardi s’incrociarono inaspettatamente… La tua fronte brillava e la tua espressione era fascinosamente seria…
- La posso lasciare, adesso…
- No… Non lo faccia… Potrei cadere.
- Ma ha i piedi sul pavimento e non …
- Parla troppo, sa?
E feci quello che mi sentivo di fare… Appoggiai delicatamente le mie labbra alle tue, avvertendo nuovamente la sensazione forte di poco prima. I liked the way you breathe, to move his hands ... a manly man hidden under clothing and elegant white
... I remember getting up my skirt and you, like a wave that overwhelmed me was irresistible ... fleeting passion consumed in a short time , which ended with the speed 'of a vortex that does not allow delays
... We left with a kiss to the attic is still full of what' we had just shared ...
Your elegance locked the door of the complicity of our heavenly sin ...
- I ...
- Do not tell me anything, do I have news, good seller ...
Your smile went back in the rain and do not stop 'till I saw you disappear around the corner, in search of the car. Beautiful and elegant and damn ... hell ... respectful and eager angel and devil ... ...

The house was never mine ... but inside it will continue 'to permanently house the memory of the passion between a seller and a buyer charming he did not know resist ...


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