Developing Her Curves by Flora Ferrari

Some people flip a coin or even a house or two for profit.
I like to flip whole towns. It’s what I do. And it’s made me very, very rich but what good is money when you’re all alone?
Sure I can buy anything I want, but what I really want doesn’t have a price tag.
I’d never tell anyone, but I’d trade it all, every dime if I could just find the one.
My queen to be by my side.
The next town, the next project. It’ll be my last. Even though I’m in my prime, I’m done.
I’ll take up golf or fishing, I guess, and just try to enjoy the rest of my years.
Or so I thought.
That was before I decided on a mini-vacation to the final project town.
Before I saw her.
Before I met her.
The one.
Could a younger girl like her really go for an older guy like me though?
Can I really flip this town as well as her mind?
The real question is will she want everything I have to give her?
I’m not a one-night kind of guy, and everything on the table is a forever deal.
From the moment I see her it’s more than just the town, I wanna flip.
I wanna flip her onto her back, give her what I know we both need.
And not just for one night, but forever.
Our town from now on.