Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

Veronica had wanted me to come to her house, and she let me right in. Rather than loving though, she was, if anything, cold. It was making me start to see her as she really was. “Billy, yes, right this way.” She said, as she led me through the house. “we’re heading to my office in the back. When you get there, be a good man and strip.”

“Veronica, I’m not sure if I want to.” I replied. Veronica was a gorgeous woman to be sure, but I didn’t care for being treated like an object. I was torn though, because Veronica was wearing a single piece dress that while intended for work, hugged her curves and stopped not very far below her hips.

“Look Billy,” Veronica said, as we entered the office, “It’s time you came to some hard realities. You started with me to help your mom, and you are doing great. My understanding is that her sales are holding but not doing better. Conversely, the ladies that you have ‘visited’ are enjoying you very much. So as long as you keep my clientele satisfied, I see no reason to reinstate rent on your mother’s business.” As she said this, Veronica began unbuttoning my shirt.

“So I’m selling myself, to help my mom.” I said as I took hold of her hands.

“Exactly.” She replied. “Billy you can stop right now, & I’ll reinstate rent, and the business will fold.” Veronica said it coldly and matter-of-factly, “But let’s not do that. That’s cruel, and I don’t want to be cruel and watch your family lose everything.” Veronica gave my cock a squeeze thru my pants and said, “Come on Billy, just go with the flow. Michelle Hwa asked me to give you double your cut. Now be a dear and get undressed. I have a virtual meeting & I need you in position first, and my patience is waning.”

She was right. That good looking bitch had me, so I did the only thing I could do at the moment; I undressed, though I kept my underwear. Veronica had me lay on my back on what amounted to a long ottoman. It seemed almost purpose-built. “Now Billy, you are to remain quiet during this zoom meeting, I have some business to discuss.”

As she said that, Veronica began pulling up her form-fitting dress, to reveal she had no panties. “I hate these things, and that’s why you’re here, you’re going to be my distraction.” The dress was such that you really couldn’t tell Veronica was naked from the waist down. Inserting her earpiece while holding her tablet, she straddled me, said “Shhh….” And as she signed into her zoom meeting, Veronica Sams groaned quietly as she sat on my face.

The ottoman’s padding was such that my head presented at just the right angle for Veronica to sit on her knees and in turn ride my face. With her thighs clamped around me, I was not able to hear everything, but she was discussing income in areas like rent, sales, etc. It was hard to concentrate too because Veronica Sam’s pussy tasted exceptionally good! She was moving on me in a slow rhythm, but they apparently took a break or something, because she set the tablet down and said “Crap Billy, you’re incredible!” and her things began moving faster, then she shuddered hard, and stopped, stepping off of me.

“Yes, Mmm-Hmm...I’m here, just stepped out for a brisk walk.” She said. Crouching beside me, she gave me a quick peck on my juice covered lips, mouthed the word ‘Quiet’, and Veronica mounted me again, this time facing my feet. This time, I could hear her again discussing various incomes, but now she began to fondle my cock. “Yes, I – (She started to again move her hips on my face) I’m thinking that we can just go with this in c-closing – (She continued to jack my dick) I think that’s going to…umm. Work. Yeah….”

The MOMENT Veronica was off the meeting she began riding my face vigorously. She was bowing her back now and rubbing her pussy on my face very fast, and she took my cock full into her mouth. I could feel her trying to deep throat me, but it didn’t work too well with her hip thrusting. She hummed out “MMMPH!”, her hips bean jerking as she spat out my cock and yelled “Dammit Billy…she began pumping her hips furiously…DAMMIT - AHHH!” then she shook and convulsed on top of me for a solid 10 seconds, before climbing off, panting heavily. Oddly, she then acted as though nothing had happened.

We both got dressed, and Veronica handed me more than $500 in cash, and an envelope. “The envelope Is for a client. For this person we must remain very discreet, and again is something, shall we say, ‘special.’ Some details are there. The cash is both a tip from Mrs. Hwa, and me for what you just did. Keep up the good work Billy. Now go home and shower, because that envelope is for tonight.” At the door she gave my tush a squeeze and said, “You just remember, keep those clients happy, and you need not worry about mother’s business. OK?” and with a peck on the cheek, she ushered me out the door. I felt totally used.

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