Jean "Missy" Devereux opened the door of the apartment, and set her book bag on the table. Being a Southern Belle, she loved the attention she received way up in Wisconsin. Her Southern drawl intrigued the boys that fawned over her.
The genes she inherited helped greatly. She stood 5' 3" tall and had a 36D-24-36 body with firm breasts and upturned nipples. Her sandy blonde hair fell halfway down her back. For the most part, she was a huge tease who did not have a problem with flaunting her beauty by leaning forward to show off her deep cleavage or swaying her hips excessively when passing a cute guy.
Coming from money, her father rented the apartment for her, so she had no roommates. Her family wanted to get a good education and learn to live on her own. For a girl like Missy, this was pure hell. She did well in all her classes, holding a 3.5 GPA. Her issue was an addiction to high fashion. Fancy lingerie and flashy jewelry made her feel good, but her allowance did not cover her needs.
Unknown to her family, she had a closet full of Victoria's Secret clothes. These were there courtesy of her married boyfriend. He loved to buy her nice things, but the cost to her ranged from a blowjob to riding his thick cock all night long. She had to be careful to keep her affair secret, since she knew her lover's wife.
Missy was able to keep the affair 'under wraps' since most people thought she was being tutored by him, but did not know about the cock riding payment plan. But, one day, she received an email telling her she had been discovered.
This caused her several concerns, ranging from the wife finding out to being labeled a easy lay. She would never be able to have guys jumping through hoops for a chance to be with her.
The worst would be if her parents found out. They would make her move back home and put her on a short leash. But not getting her pussy pounded 3 times a week would pale to losing her wardrobe. For Missy, nice clothes trump a good fucking |