Chapter 5
Jack
I rented my “apartment” on the second floor for two weeks just to give me time to figure out what I am going to do. Am I going to divorce Candy? Should I demand that she end her cheating? Should I stay with her and do an open relationship sort of thing with her?
Right now I am too fucking angry to even hash these things out. After I get my clothes put away and set my laptop up on the small kitchenette table, I go to the grocery store and buy lots of snacks and microwaveable dinners to put in my small refrigerator.
I also buy some liquor. A bottle of JD and a bottle of Hennessy XO Brandy. The brandy is for sipping. The whiskey is for getting drunk. For now, I may need a little of both.
On a lark, at dinner time, I called Veronica and asked her if she would like to go out to dinner. Her answer was that it was about damn time that I called her. I made a date to pick her up in an hour.
I am wowed when Veronica opened the door to her condo. For one, she lives in a multi-million dollar condo. And number two, she is breathtaking in the red dress she is wearing.
The dress is held up with spaghetti shoulder straps and is low cut showing off a good amount of her 34D tits. At 5 foot 10 she has a gorgeous 34D-22-34 figure. Her honey blonde hair is wavy and hanging down her back. Her lip gloss is the same shade of red.
After a kiss on the cheek, Veronica handed me a box that was curiously warm. “This is dinner. We are going somewhere special,” Veronica announced.
I am amazed when Veronica directs me to a sapphire blue Mercedes 500SL sports coupe. The car she drives to the homeless shelter is a used Passant. “Not a good idea to drive that down in that part of town,” she chuckled when she saw the surprise on my face.
I was aghast when Veronica drove us to Bell Harbor and parked in the parking lot.
When we climbed out of then sports car at pier 66, Veronica told me to grab dinner and follow her.
I was incredulous when she led me to a six million dollar 88 foot Tri-Deck motor yacht. I was dumbfounded as we climbed aboard.
I have never seen such luxury. The kitchen area is larger than my entire bachelor’s apartment that I have rented. When she showed me the huge stateroom master bedroom with ensuite bathroom, it too was larger than my bachelor apartment.
Since it is mid-June, it is still light outside as we sit down to eat dinner. Before we eat, Veronica comes over to remove my tie and unbutton the top of my shirt. “I’m going to make you mine,” Veronica purred and then kissed me on the forehead.
While we had dinner, I discussed with Veronica what I have been through the past year. The late nights from work. Sometimes even getting home after I do my volunteer work twice a week.
I told her of the week long trips with her CEO over the past 18 months where she does not come home till late Sunday evening when the business is completed by Friday or even sooner.
I told her about how Candy had dressed like a slut on Friday and was gone from 7pm till past 2am looking disheveled and like she just took a shower.
When I asked Veronica how on earth she could afford her luxurious condo and a 6 million dollar yacht, she chuckled. “Oh yeah, I forgot that we are just now getting to know each other,” she answered.
Then, she went on to tell me that she is ridiculously rich. She was the only child of a mega rich couple. When they died in an airplane crash, everything was left to her.
She informed me that when she graduated from college where she got a master’s degree in social work, she sold the family mansion and used the money to buy her condo and the yacht.
That still left her with more money in the estate than the sitting president claims that he has. She told me with a smile and a wink.
After dinner, we went up on deck to watch the sun set across Elliott bay and behind Bainbridge island.I was behind Veronica holding her around the wais t while we gazed to the west. As it grew darker, Veronica turned in my arms and mashed her lips on mine and kissed me more ravenously than I have ever experienced before at 42 years of age.
“I am going to steal you from that stupid wife of yours.” Veronica announced. Then she kissed me again. This time my hands groped freely on her tight heart shaped ass. She moaned into my mouth.
Veronica then led me by the hand back downstairs to the very luxurious stateroom bedroom. I stood in awe while she unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. “My gawd you are breathtaking,” I gasped as I gaze up and down her nude body with a pussy so smooth she must have it waxed.
“I have waited for this Jack. I have wanted to have you in my bed since the first time I met you,” Veronica told me as she came to me and began removing my clothes. I managed to kick of my shoes and toe my socks off while she removed my dinner jacket and shirt.
Expertly, she unfastened my slacks and shoved them down to my feet along with my shorts. All I had to do was step out of the clothing and follow her to the bed. After another torrid kiss, she had me lay on my back. “Just relax and enjoy the ride,” she purred.
Oh Gaaaawwwwd that’s good,” I moaned huskily as her hot watery mouth engulfed my entire erect 9-inch cock. In moments, my hands were gripping the bed’s comforter and my toes were curled. “Fuck, you do that so good,” I groaned.
Gluck, Gluck, Gluck, Gluck. There were gagging sounds as she forced my cock bulging out her throat over and over.
My legs are vibrating with arousal. This is by far the best blow job I have ever had…
bar none. I squeeze the comforter tightly afraid that if I put my hands on her head I might yank some hair out.
“I’m Gunna-I’m Gunna-Oh Gaaaawwwwd,” I cry out as my balls exploded into climax. I cum so hard that it feels like my brain snapped. For a moment I see stars as my cock jumps in Veronica pumping heavy doses of jizz down her throat.
“Okay tiger. Now it’s your turn to eat my pussy till you get hard enough to fuck me,” Veronica told me while she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Ravenously, I rolled her on her back and shoved my face between her thighs. The musky scent of her arousal drove me wild with the need to satisfy her as she had satisfied me.
I hungrily licked and sucked on her fat puffy pussy lips. When I found her clit it was the size of a marble. The pain of her pulling on my hair just made me more obsessed with giving her pleasure. I drilled two fingers into her love tunnel and easily found her g-spot.
“Yes Jack, Yes Jack, Oh Yesssssssssss,” Veronica squealed as her body was quivering into orgasm. It was at that moment that I found out that Veronica is a squirter as she sprayed three gushes of warm fluid all over my face and chest.
That incensed me so deeply that my cock was like titanium when I lunged forward to spear my cock balls deep into her hungry pussy. “Oh Jaaaaaaaack, that’s wuuuuuuunderful,” Veronica moaned in a deep guttural tone as my dick stretched out her vagina.
I buried my dripping face in her delightful tits and humped into her pussy like a breeding dog.
After sucking on her nipples till they were hard as pebbles, I lifted up so I could gaze at Veronica’s marvelous naked body and memorize the sight of my cock plunging into her sweet pussy again and again.
Since I had blown a huge load earlier, I was able to last a good ten minutes before my balls were stinging for release. I was pleased when Veronica arched into orgasm just as I began to ejaculate deep into her snapper. “Oooooooh Jaaaaaaaack,” Veronica moaned throatily as I pumped her full of sperm.