Bright and bushy tailed, on an early spring day thinking to myself, 'Today is the day. This day will be the day I start my new adventure, the wild and crazy side. Not the same-old-boring-shy Veronica. It is time to live life not just do the same old boring stuff every day. Time to breathe in the air and feel it through my body, really feel it.'
So, first things first-- a nice warm shower to freshen myself up for the day.
Giggles.
I go into the bathroom, strip off my clothes, and brush my teeth. Opening the window to feel the spring summer breeze on my face, closing my eyes feeling that warm sun on my face and the smell of nature itself.
Sashaying towards the shower setting the water on warm. As I look for my phone and hook it up to the Bluetooth to listen to some music while I shower off.
'Hmmm let me think what would be good to listen to while I'm showering. Oh yes, some Savannah Dexter, she is so hot and makes me feel so sexy.'
So, I put her on and start to get in the shower. Singing and dancing, feeling the rhythm and shaking my sexy ass. Gathering the soap, getting a good lather going smoothing it all over my tight toned body. Feeling my curves that I have worked so hard to perfect----oh yes, running my hands along my breasts over those perky hard erect nipples. Moaning, as I run my nails over each nipple, pinching them gently then squeezing each tit increasingly harder, as the soap lathers over my chest.
The music really starts to make me feel good now and my hand slowly moves down my stomach as my other hand cups my ass wanting to give it a nice hard slap. So, I do just that the sting with the warm water combined sends a sensation through my body and I start to really moan loudly now. Imagining a man coming up behind me wanting to bend me over spreading my ass cheeks wide wanting to lick that wet, throbbing pussy of mine. I spread my legs apart bending ever so slightly.
Looking over my shoulder in a blurred haze, I see this man with broad shoulders, dark-tanned skin with a mustache and beard. He has this wicked, deep smile that makes me shiver. And those eyes, oh my goodness my juices start to flow through my body, and I start to squirm and moan.
He slaps my ass and says to me, "You will cum when I tell you. Do you understand?"
"Yes," I say.
And he starts to run a finger through my juicy pink swollen folds, and he slaps my pussy repeatedly.
I start to really moan for more when his hand runs down my thighs, the touch of his warm tongue flicks my pussy pushing inside my aching wet heat.
Screams leave me, "Oh. yes please!"
The more his tongue flutters across my hard little bud as it circles my entrance and pushes in, the more my wetness gushes on his tongue. It feels so good. My body starts to warm as the pleasure rolls through me as his tongue works magic on my throbbing cunt. My hips start to buck back into his mouth and ride his face, letting him eat me as much as he wants.
Feeling another slap to my ass harder, leaving his red handprint, I momentarily stop moaning.
He screams at me and says "My good little slut. Now, cum on my tongue, Little One. Do it. Do it now luv."
And I do. I scream so loudly and cum so hard on his tongue.
My entire body shakes and quivers, he must have grabbed me quickly to catch me before I fell to the floor, it was that amazing.
He turns me around and kisses me hard as I taste myself on his lips as he whispers into my mouth, "I am not finished with you, Little One," and smiles.
Well, it turns out the man was not my imagination--he was real, he was very real.
Obviously, I left my house unlocked last night and he just walked on in and heard me moaning in the shower.
With the pleasure he gave me, who was I to complain? Plus, I was on a new adventure, and I was living life and breathing in my new fresh air.
So, he turned off the shower and kissed my lips again, grabbed a towel and dried every inch of me carefully not saying a word just staring into my eyes hungrily like he was going to do so many things to me that I could not even imagine.
"Little One, come with me, show me your bedroom."
I shiver as I hear the low timber in his voice.
Telling him to follow me, as I grab his hand and show him the way.
He tells me to get on my knees in front of him and wait.
I do what I am told, a little shiver of excitement runs through me.