SOLD!!! – Pt.4

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.