Veronica's late high-school experience would prove especially formative to her adult persona. Her mother was once again in need of a new job, but oddly upbeat and unstressed about money. Having recently turned 18 she was no longer the little girl, naive to the ways of the world. She realized her mother must have used her charms on her married boss and was now being asked to politely leave town with a for-once filled bank account.
This is how Veronica began her senior year of high school in a new city and a new state. Her mother had decided to take them to a warmer climate with easier beach access and so they decided on Florida. When they saw the small condo in Fernandina Beach they were sold, even though they knew it was more than they could really afford for long.
Veronica decided that she would be a new person going into this new school and state. She would be confident and sexy. She was free to create and now she knew what she wanted. She had seen how boys and now men could not keep their eyes off of her newly ample chest and long legs. She had but to offer any man a glimpse of her tantalizing skin and they had already begun to melt into her hands. She was late to school once in 11th grade and the notoriously strict disciplinarian let her go with nothing more than a slow, full body stare and a warning. She recently was released from a speeding ticket by playing up a cheerleader-like ditziness and pulling down her bustline.
Now she would be a new person and put her powers really to the test.
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Noah wasn't the star quarterback or basketball player. He did play varsity tennis but that wasn't why she was drawn to him. He was the newly elected class president and extremely popular. He had an ease and bit of arrogance that spoke of money and she figured if she was going to try something new then she should go all in.
Of course, Noah was also popular with the other girls and came equipped with a girlfriend of at least the last 12 months. Maya was very pretty, blonde and apparently also rich. Most likely their parents vacationed together out of the country or whatever people did with money they didn't know what else to spend it on.
Not particularly concerned with the method that she used to pull herself to the top, Veronica now had two targets as she began to figure out her next moves.
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Veronica was not inexperienced for a girl of her age. At 18 she was likely one of the oldest girls in her grade and possibly one of the more adept ones when it came to boys. She had her share of teenage boyfriends and everything that goes along with that. But that was the extent of her experience. Rarely did she have any fun that lasted longer than a few minutes and while that was generally enough to get her everything she wanted from those boys she was now setting her sights higher. She knew she would need to cultivate her sexual prowess if she was going to impress any powerful, rich men.
A week after her birthday she was already in her new home in Fernandina and had decided on her next move. She was ready to make herself more appealing but wanted more experience in the process.
Veronica entered A1A Tattoo & Piercing which she found about 20 minutes from her new home. She wore a rather skimpy bikini and short skirt along with flip-flops, completing the look of a casual beach goer. Her 34C breasts were barely contained and Mike was immediately entranced despite having worked on many beautiful women over the last 10 years at this shop.
"Cool shop." Veronica casually remarked as she looked around the wall of cliche images that she would be loathe to put on her body. She knew exactly what she wanted but she was first baiting the hook.
Mike's eyes kept drinking in Veronica's smooth skin and more than once she caught him staring. He could not even decide if he preferred her perfectly formed legs, on display in her short skirt right up to crease of her shapely ass; or if her amazing tits were her best asset. Everytime he looked from top to bottom and back he was sure whatever he saw was the best. His mouth watered he wanted her so badly.
"You have to be 18 to be in here you know." Mike said with a smirk. His brain finally put a coherent thought together. He couldn't decide if he wanted her to be underage and need a favor from him to stay or if he preferred she be of age so that he would stay out of jail.
She locked eyes on him for the first time and once again he felt his head swim and cock stir.
"Oh, that's ok. I turned last week! Let me see..." she played up the beach girl routine a bit and looked into her purse for her ID. She took her time looking for it so that Mike had nothing to do but wait and stare at her delicious chest. "Ah, here it is!"
