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Speak of Veronica, and she shall take another week off my life.
There is no bigger production in my mongering life than trying to scoop Veronica and have it go anything CLOSE to smoothly and inconspicuously.
Tonight was no different. I cruised around a bit to try to take some pictures of some of our girls. Finally after dark I was going to take one cruise through Leisure as I had just seen Boston Jamie heading down Gulf. I looped around and there was no sign of any girl through Van Doren and onto Gulf. I turned down Leisure and at the end I spot a girl. As I get close, I see it's Veronica and she waves wildly at me. I hesitate to stop since it is Leisure and I didn't get a lay of the land to see if Uncle or his binocular toting siblings might have been sitting at Southgate. However, since I had just posted about her before I headed out, I figured I had to say hi to her. I stopped short of the stop sign and see her running. SWEET. She'll jump in where it's dark and out of view from everywhere. Finally an easy, quiet scoop. Tick-Tock. WTF did she go? She finally swings the door open and wants me to call her phone. Apparently in her windmill motion for me to stop, she thew her phone. In the grass. In the dark. Off Leisure Lane. I know if I was a phone, there's no place I'd rather end up. I sure wasn't going to sit there and wait for her, so I told her I'd cruise through Southgate (where I can blend in) and come back. Luckily, It's Easter and the parking lot is totally empty. Double points. After calling a few times, she answers and wants me to come back to Leisure. There's now a truck circling, so she tells me Cracker Barrel, but takes so long that I have to circle around. FINALLY picked her up and we headed out of there. Holy F'ing F. Like Clockwork LOL.
At this point I figured it might be a week before I get a boner again. My stress level was already off the charts, and she wanted to go visit somebody real quick. I told her I wasn't up to any more traveling, and she conceded and we just headed to my spot. I thought this might put a damper on her mood, but she started with her smart-ass, childishness immediately. I immediately relaxed and we had a fun drive to my spot. As we stopped to get a drink, she almost broke her neck staring at some girl in a tight one-piece dress who was bent into her car at the store. She hurried to get out so she could say something to her. We get to my spot and after a few cheap, sarcastic shots and my place and my wardrobe, she peels off her shirt and bra. Still super pretty tits, but smaller now. Still small C cups or so, just smaller than the monsters she was lugging around the past few months. As always with her, all I'm looking for is her great head job with those pretty green eyes staring at me. As we start I inquire about a few action shots / clips, to which she ponders for a few seconds, then agrees to. Score. It didn't take long for me to cash in, and as always with her, she does NOT STOP for 2 or 3 minutes. The more she tortures, the more she giggles and kinda laughs, all while not letting Junior out of her mouth. She sits up and smirks, then goes to spit and get cleaned up. I managed to stumble to my feet and get myself together and take her back close to where I scooped her. If only the pick-up was as painless and easy as the drop-off!
She was even more playful and childish this time, which I appreciate ALMOST more than her skilled head game. Damage was. 3, along with a. 1 tip and misc goodies for her Emmy worthy performance. Anybody looking for her, she's still got her same number, however her phone now has a few sweet cracks in the screen.
And a few quick pics.
Stay safe.
Swede.
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Victoria has working digits again
She's got her phone back on, in case anybody has been trying to get a hold of her the last few days.
And a few reminders of that little 5 footer.