Hi. Two characters here. Veronica (you), Astaire (your lover)
Veronica is a buxom, men first look at her ample bosom and probably get lost in their thoughts while Astaire is an astute businessman who cuts through bullshit. That’s how he landed the prized trophy that’s Veronica.
She had the beauty of a pin-up girl, easily would’ve upset Kate Upton, Alexandra Daddario, and others in a contest. Both enjoyed the attention they got, thanks to her beauty and his suave attitude.
Veronica wears a tight flashy dress to the supermarket. The PA system makes a static noise and the attendant’s caught unawares by her walking in. She usually comes an hour later but Veronica wanted the attention. “What’s the point if they are ready on schedule, waiting for me.” There has to be an element of surprise even in the routine. There’s a bet among the staff as to when her dress will pop but the fabric defies all rules of physics and tension. Other shoppers make an excuse to be in the same aisle as her.
She loves this, not that Astaire doesn’t shower her with the affection but it thrills her to know she has the effect even after marriage.
She drives back home in her Range Rover, what else do you think a boss ass babe drives? A mini?. She keeps the bag and sets the grocery in place, opens her playlist and starts playing Frank Sinatra. Fly me to the moon stets the mood for her, and it was time for her online followers to make a beeline for her Q&A session. While styling her long tresses, she answers inane questions which usually starts with her relationship. She hits up her tinder match and asks him to stop by soon. Waiting for the guy to turn up, she starts to warm herself up. She remembers their previous encounter with the Chelsea couple that went to town on her. While she and Astaire had swapped with another couple, one woman from another group joined her. Her eyes were lusting for Veronica, and Astaire could see the sexual tension between the two. She was a version of Veronica, not better or worse, just a version. She is a ginger with freckles, Veronica was reminded of her dalliance with that college chick in Ireland, the freckles only made her hotter. As Saoirse, made her move on Veronica she softly bit her lower lip and sucked it. Veronica’s lips were wet and she was flustered with Saoirse’s bold move. Getting pumped by a hung guy who liked her tits was a side to the main course Saoirse was offering. She licked Veronica’s neck and dragged her tongue to her ear, then sucked Veronica’s earlobe as if it were a nipple. Veronica couldn’t imagine the sensitivity, this was new to her and she wanted to feel it more. To add to this Saoirse squeeze’s Veronica’s nipple, making her squeal and shiver with love. This is new, Astaire thought as he was being blown by a skinny double-jointed slut who squatted like nobody’s business. Watching Veronica’s new pump, Astaire grabbed the skinny slut’s head and asked if he can fuck her mouth. His intensity increased as Veronica squealed and skinny slut felt the pressure, but this was good for her as she wanted to gag and choke.
They catch their breath, all take a pause and marvel at the art that was in motion and move to a study with two large tables. It’s as if the study was made for missionary and doggy style, but it did have some books there.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rcgs76/veronica_and_astaires_dalliance