0 comments/ 76037 views/ 12 favorites Veronica Ch. 01 By: PrincessErin Veronica sat on her bed and cried her eyes out. It was the worst day of her life and she just wanted to curl into a ball and die. She had been kicked out of her prestigious college for not getting high enough grades. Her Dad, instead of being supportive and wondering what had happened, was furious and had spent the last 45 minutes yelling at her; telling her she was a failure and had cost him so much money. She had started off by pouting, trying to get him to change his mind. In the past it had always worked, but not this time. Her dad stormed out of her room, slamming the door so hard she could hear her pictures rattle on the walls. Before she had a chance to do anything, he returned with the expensive luggage. "Here. You are going to work off the money you have wasted by drinking and doing drugs. I'm calling Matthew and he's going to take you in for a few months. He owes me a favor." "What Daddy? Oh please no." "Shhh Veronica. It's for your own good. Your mother spent her whole life spoiling you and now you have turned into a spoiled little brat. A few months at the farm with Matthew will make you realize that money does not grow on trees and wasting your education was the worst decision you could ever make." Veronica's lip quivered as she tried to get a reaction from her father. When he just stared back at her, his face void of emotion, she knew who was to blame. A year ago, when her mother had passed away from cancer, he had immediately started dating Jennifer. Jennifer was around his age, but was loud and annoying and seemed to think that she had free rein to do whatever she wanted in their house. Veronica was thankful that she was in residence at college, but hated coming home for holidays and summer break. Veronica heard her dad on the phone in the next room. She had known Matthew since she was little. Matthew and her dad had known each other since high school and even though their lives had taken different paths, they had stayed in touch. Veronica's dad had been accepted to college and had earned a business degree. He had worked hard and become one of the youngest CEO's in the business at a well-known advertising company. Veronica's mom had been his first secretary and they had truly fallen in love. They had married quickly and had three girls in four years. Veronica's life was full of privilege and luxury. She had been excited to go off to college yet it was just so hard to please her professors and earn the marks that her father expected. Veronica wiped away the tears and started packing up her things. She had most of the things in her car already, but was smart enough to take her outdoor clothing along with some of her pictures and her diary. Three hours later, she arrived at Matthew's farm. She hadn't been there in over five years and she realized things hadn't really changed that much. The white two-story house was still on the hill surrounded by lush green grass. The red barn was off to the side and the gravel driveway snaked its way from the dirt road up to the house. Veronica stepped out of her car and grabbed her belongings. She noticed Matthew's pick up truck as well as a small silver sports car. Veronica assumed the sports car was Matthew's answer to his mid life crisis. She knocked once and then entered the house. Stepping into the living room her eyes went wide. Sitting on the couch was Matthew, completely naked as a red head was kneeling between his legs sucking him off. Veronica just stared, unable to move as her brain processed what she was seeing. The redhead was wearing a tiny jean skirt with a shiny silver top and from the slurping and gagging sounds she heard she was either not very experienced at sucking cock or was doing it for Matthew's benefit. "Veronica!" Matthew cried out as he pushed the redhead away and grabbed a blanket to cover himself up. "You were supposed to arrive tomorrow. Fuck. I'm sorry." By this time the redhead had stood up and was wiping her mouth. She was looking down at the ground, but didn't look too amused. Veronica finally got her voice back. "Oh god! I'm so sorry. I'm just going to get unpacked. I'm sorry." Veronica stumbled towards the stairs and practically ran up them to the guest room she always used. She heard Matthew and the redhead chatting and then heard her leave. The motor in her car making racecar sounds. The creak of the second step signaled that Matthew was walking up the stairs. He knocked lightly and entered the room. "I am very sorry you had to see that. Your father told me you were coming and I had totally forgotten that I had invited Stacey over." "No, I'm sorry. This is your house. You have every right to do that." Matthew started to chuckle as he realized how embarrassed Veronica was. "You didn't think that old guys still had sex did you?" "No, it's just that, well yeah." Veronica giggled nervously and then realized that Matthew was laughing as well. "O.K., so the ice is broken. Let's move on. This is your room, breakfast is at 7am and then we work all day. Your dad told me his side of the story and, after you get settled, I'd love to hear your side of the story." A few hours later Veronica had finished unpacking and had changed into yoga pants and a school sweatshirt. She walked downstairs and saw Matthew sitting on the couch reading a novel. Matthew was quite tall, over six and a half feet, with dark brown hair and eyes. She knew he was 39 years old since he was 6 months younger then her dad, who had just celebrated his 40th birthday. "So are you going to tell me your side of the story?" "Dad wanted me to get straight A's since that's what Molly and Betty are getting in school. I was only getting B's and C's and my program requires an A average. He and Jennifer were gone for the weekend, for his birthday, and so I thought I had a few days until he got the letter. The registrar called him personally, before he left, and told him so by the time I got home he was furious and I had ruined his weekend." "I don't approve of what your father wants you to do, but I do need help around the farm and it will be nice to have some company." Veronica opened up the novel she was reading and the two of them spent the rest of the evening reading in silence. Around the same time they both got ready for bed. Veronica lay in bed thinking of the last time she had been here. It was the summer between her freshman and sophomore year and it was the last time her whole family had been together and happy. It was that October that her mom found out she had cancer and things had gone downhill from there. Even though she was the youngest she had gotten a room to herself. That was because Molly and Betty were so close in age that they had become best friends. Veronica was the baby of the family and had always been somewhat of an outcast. Veronica fell asleep with eyes full of tears, sobbing quietly as she fully understood how much of a disappointment she was to her family. She vowed to help Matthew out as much as possible and earn back the money she had wasted. Matthew stood in his bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing only boxers and his hand was stroking his cock. It had been throbbing ever since Veronica had walked in the door. He hadn't seen her in five years and she had gone from being a geeky teenager to a gorgeous young woman. He squeezed the tip of his cock and moaned softly. He wanted her so badly, but knew how wrong it was. He started to stroke his cock harder and faster. Shutting his eyes as he imagined her naked body, lying in bed asleep. He had always felt sorry for her since she had never really been part of the family. Matthew imagined in his head that it was her hands on his cock. He wanted her hands massaging his balls. He wished desperately to cum inside her. As he thought of all these bad thoughts he came hard into the sink, watching as his white cum spurted against the sides of the porcelain. He had cried out her name and hoped she hadn't heard him. Cleaning himself up, he walked into his bedroom and fell asleep. He hoped he would be able to control himself around her. Veronica Ch. 02 Veronica woke up to the sun shining in her eyes. She blinked and very quickly remembered where she was. She sat up and brushed her black hair away from her face. It was 7:15am and she remembered that Matthew had told her breakfast was at 7am. Just as she jumped out of bed to get ready she heard a knock on the door. "Yes, I know I'm getting up right now. Give me two minutes." "O.K. just wanted to check on you." Veronica dressed quickly in jeans and a t-shirt and then went to the washroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. She ran down the stairs into the kitchen. She was a little out of breath but noticed that Matthew wasn't that concerned. "How did you sleep?" Veronica served herself eggs, bacon, toast, and then sat at the kitchen table. "Fantastic. It's so much quieter here then at college." "I bet. All the drunk parties and loud music right?" Veronica smirked, knowing he was teasing her. They ate in silence and once finished she instinctively got up to do dishes. The rule at the Johnson Farm was: if you didn't cook you had to do dishes. If you didn't cook and weren't fast enough to do dishes you had bathroom duty. Veronica always remembered that rule from the summers she had stayed here. "So today the front lawn needs to be mowed, but don't worry. I still have the ride along lawn mower. I need to fix some of the fences along the pigpen and the garden needs to be weeded. If you mow the lawn and I fix the fence then we can weed the garden together before lunch." Veronica nodded and, after finishing the dishes, went out to the shed to get the lawnmower. The morning went by fast and she changed from jeans to shorts and a tank top before starting the weeding. Matthew was pretty quiet all morning and she assumed he was just used to being alone and didn't really feel like talking. After lunch, they cleaned the house from top to bottom. As the typical bachelor, there were parts of the house that hadn't been cleaned in a while and after some instruction, Veronica was actually able to help with the cleaning. Right before dinner, she went for a shower and Matthew started dinner. As they sat at the dinner table, he looked at her. "You're a hard worker and catch on fast. I know your mom never let you do any hard labor, but I'm happy you are willing to help out. I really appreciate it." "Yeah, I know. I sort of wish she hadn't sheltered us from so much. I was so lost in college you have no idea." "I can imagine. I actually went to college for a few months before deciding that being on a farm was my calling in life." "I didn't know that." "There are a lot of things you don't know about me, Veronica." They let it rest at that and finished the wonderful meal of chicken and potatoes with fresh picked carrots. After the dishes were done, Veronica went into the living room and continued reading her novel. It was a novel for one of her classes and she had only read one chapter before being kicked out. She wanted to know the ending and was really enjoying the story. She didn't notice that Matthew had come into the living room and was sitting on the opposite couch. As Veronica stretched out she cried out in pain, noticing for the first time that her back was burning hot. "Ouch." "Are you O.K.?" Matthew looked up from his novel, concerned for his guest. "Um, I think my back is burnt and I've just realized that all my muscles hurt." Matthew began to laugh. Veronica just stared as he put his book down, laughing as he made his way to the kitchen and then back. He was laughing so hard his eyes were watering. "Don't make fun of me." "Oh come on. It's funny. You used to do this every summer the first few days. You'd burn your back to a crisp and complain about your sore muscles. By the end of the summer you'd be boasting about how great you looked both with your muscle tone and your dark tan. Here's some aloe vera." Sitting behind her he lifted her shirt and rubbed the cold gel on her back. She shivered at the cold, but started to relax as his strong hands rubbed her sore muscles. Since she was not protesting, he continued his massage, working his hands up and down her arms and then moving to her legs. He could feel his erection pressing against his sweatpants and he knew that they were not containing his cock very well. If she shifted just an inch towards him her cute little ass would be right against it. He heard her moan softly and moved his hands around her waist to rub her hips. He was desperately waiting for her to stop because if she didn't he knew he wouldn't be able to. "Don't stop." Veronica loved the feel of Matthew's hands on her body and she had totally forgotten the fact that he was her father's age. Instead she wiggled her butt closer to him and immediately felt his hard cock. Veronica was breathing hard and wanted this to happen. She hadn't had a boyfriend in over a year and, in any case, Matthew was not a boy, he was a man. "You are so beautiful Veronica. You sure you want this?" Matthew nibbled along her jaw line as he pulled her into his lap. His strong chest pressed against her back and his hands were undoing the tie to her pants. Not hearing her protest he slid his hand into her pants and feeling no panties his thumb found her clit and pressed against it hard. "Oh fuck!" Veronica reacted by thrusting hard against him, her manicured nails digging into his arms. He continued the assault on her clit as his other hand slid under her shirt and found an erect nipple. He pulled on it hard, wanting to find her limit on roughness. She didn't protest so he lifted her up and yanked down her pants. Pushing her over the back of the couch, he pressed against her and slid two fingers inside her pussy. She was hot and soaking wet, an indication she was enjoying this as much as he was. Veronica pulled off her shirt and was rubbing her nipples, spreading her legs wider as Matthew slid a third finger inside her. As he fingered her he pulled down his pants and was stroking his cock with his other hand. He had never been harder in his life and was worried he was going to cum too fast the moment he entered her. "Veronica tell me to stop or we're going to have sex." "Matthew just fuck me." He responded by shoving his huge cock deep inside her and holding her there. He couldn't let her move since he was on the brink of cumming and wanted her to enjoy this. Her breathing was hard and fast as she tried to wiggle against his cock. "Stop moving or I'm going to cum and I want you to cum first." Veronica obeyed and let him stroke slowly and softly as she felt every inch of his cock against her pussy. She was so overcome by lust that she totally forgot that it was her father's best friend that was making love to her. Matthew had also forgotten and once he was back in control, he grabbed her around the waist and picked her up, slamming her up and down on his cock. His mouth was against her ear, panting and whispering. "Tell me where you want me to fuck you." "Bedroom." Veronica's eyes were glazing over and she was amazed that he was holding her up so easily. She was short, but definitely not petite yet he held her tight with both hands as he walked carefully up the stairs. Each step made him go deeper insider her and by the time they got to the squeaky step she was bucking wildly, begging to orgasm. He took the three steps into his bedroom and sat down on his bed. Just at that moment she began to orgasm. She was loud as she came, her pussy gushing a bit as he felt her juices drip down his thighs. "My turn sweetie." Matthew flipped her over and laid her on his bed, getting between her legs he guided his cock back inside her and started to thrust. He was holding her legs on his shoulders and licked and nibbled her inner ankles. Veronica's face was one of pure lust and he loved it. He thrust one more time and then came inside her. He collapsed next to her and before they knew it they were asleep in each other's arms. Veronica Ch. 02 I sat at the edge of the hot tub. Testing the water that rushed to fill it and make sure it was not too hot. I was already heated. A steady stream of alcohol and the Australian bombshell lounging on my bed already had me running at maximum temperature. How this all came to be seemed almost comical at this point, but Veronica was no joke. Looking over at her on the bed was proof enough. Her full blonde hair tinged by sandy streaks was lightly tussled from our session earlier. Her exotic eyes bluer than the Indian Ocean, and just as deep, were slyly calculating her next move. Her well defined cheeks and jaw line were a stark yet pleasant contrast to her breasts. Large, firm perfection jutting outward capped off by a pair of the most inviting pair of pink nipples that begged for touch. Her curves could seduce the strongest of men, or women depending on her prey. Her outer leg, propped up, toned and silky, had the evidence of our lust still visible on her inner thigh. She exuded sexiness. She possessed confidence. She had me hooked. I grabbed our drinks and moved them to the side of the hot tub. "It's time to come join me again Veronica." I said with a hint of cockiness as I eased myself into the warm water letting out a satisfied sigh as I did so. "Just what I need after a good rooting." She giggled moving quickly to join me. As she sank in her feet almost immediately found my lap, and slowly started to massage my member. I started the jets eliciting a playful "Oooo!" from her. We toasted our fast friendship and started caressing one another's legs. Her smile was devilish. I leaned forward running my hands up her thighs, over her hips to the edge her ass and back down. Reaching for her face I pulled her in for some gentle deep kisses. "I am glad you came down to my room tonight Veronica. You are absolutely incredible." "Well if you had not been such a cheeky arse I might not have come down to apologize. I wasn't going to stay until I saw you in that towel." Veronica was most matter of fact. "That chest and legs got my pussy fired up and wondering what was under that towel. It is my anniversary after all and I needed a bit of the naughty." She laughed giving me a wink. Another toast was raised at that. I coaxed her over and she came to rest between my legs. My hands draped over her stomach. My staff wedged nicely between her succulent ass cheeks. She leaned back into my shoulder. It was a nice moment. Her breasts barely cresting the surface of the water as my hands flirted with the taut flesh of her stomach. "No matter what the reason at this point I plan on fucking you senseless until you can merely crawl back to your room." I whispered in her ear as my hand caressed downward and over her lips. "If you're gonna lay a crack onto me you better back it up." Her own cockiness came through as she grinded assuredly into my swelling flesh still happily nestled in her ass. "I like a challenge." I managed to utter as I leaned down to meet her lips, my hands now drawing back up her torso in no hurry. Our kiss was many things. Lacking passion was not one of them. Soft yet firm, hungry and deep our tongues explored one another. Her taste made me swoon. The white wine was mild, lightly floral. Faint memories of our sex hid in the background of her palette. It was wildly sensual. I pulled back nibbling my way towards her neck as I cupped her breasts. My fingers snaked up and around her nipples, tugging and pulling as I sucked on her neck. Veronica pulled away. On her hands and knees she moved in to kiss me. Softly at first, building into an aggressive and hungry act as her hand came up and stroked my cock. She sucked my lower lip and moaned. "I don't feel fucked senseless yet." She wryly teased releasing my lip. "Let's get out and take care of that then. I don't like to disappoint." Once out of the tub I grabbed a towel to dry her off. Veronica raised her arms above her head with her legs slightly parted. I dried her gently soaking in her spectacular view. She took the towel out of my hands and returned the favor. I lay back on the bed spread eagle. She walked around to the other side. Leaning over my head she kissed me again. She soon moved her kisses to my chest leaving her breasts to hang into my thankful face. As she licked and nibbled my nipples I groped and sucked on her flesh. Her nipples were driving me wild. Veronica started kissing her way down towards my stomach. She climbed further onto the bed and over my head. Legs on either side of me she stopped kissing just short of my hopes. She rose up onto her knees, wiggled her ass, and lowered her neatly manicured pussy down to my lips. "Eat my pussy." Was all I heard as my tongue reached out to trace her moistened lips. My hands found her ass and I pushed as deep as I could go. Veronica ground onto my face rocking back and forth, rubbing her clit on my lip as I was buried inside of her. Her pussy was like heaven to taste. As I lapped at her outer lips flicking her clit she lowered her head and licked the base of my cock easing my balls in her hand. I teased her clit before pulling it between my teeth. Her pussy was soaking my chin as she started licking up my long shaft. Swirling my head with her tongue she lowered her mouth around me. The sensation was amazing! The thrill of it all had me straining. With every stroke she dared herself to engulf more of me. I attacked her clit rhythmically as she attempted to swallow me whole. I could feel her starting to tense up as she ground into my mouth. As her orgasm approached she had pulled back to my head bringing me close to my own orgasm. Without warning she let out a guttural groan releasing my cock. Her body quaked as she stopped grinding. I did not let up on her bud until she moved forward pulling it out of my reach. She panted "Oh my God" over and over with my cock resting between her tits. Her beautiful ass staring at me while she collected herself. I spanked her firmly reminding her that we were not done yet. Veronica turned around and sucked her pussy out of my mouth as we kissed dragging my fat cock over her heat. "You are incredible." Veronica uttered and reached down and started rubbing my dick around her sopping pussy. My only response was to grab her ankles and crouch over her pelvis. With her legs on either side of her head I had a great angle on my target. She lined me up and I dropped down on her burying myself completely. "Fuck YES!" she screamed. My cock took long hard deliberate strokes pile driving into her. Her breasts bounced violently as I quickened my assault. We fucked like we may never get to fuck again. I still had her legs pinned as she started to push back in orgasm. Her pussy was pulsing and squeezing me. As her orgasm subsided I pulled myself out of her. "I want you on your hands and knees." I commanded her. She obliged readily. "My favorite position Mr. Denker." She uttered with a smile. I moved up behind her and caressed her beautiful ass. She reached under and helped to guide me inside of her. Again I started to inch into her while running my hands up her back over her hips and around her ass. As I got closer to bottoming out inside of Veronica I gathered her blonde hair up and gently pulled it tight drawing her head back. "Yes Brock. Take me." I laid a firm slap across her firm right cheek as I buried myself completely. "Oooo...harder!" She beckoned Her rampant desire had me turned on. I drove my cock had and deep as I kept a firm hold on her hair. My cum boiled deep inside of me, desperate for release. I spanked her some more yielding more appreciative yelps from my Aussie princess. "I am going to cum Brock. Come with me." Her words were bringing me to the edge. I pulled on her hair a little harder and unleashed. As my warmth spilled deep inside of her she came. Our bodies pulsed in sync as we collapsed into one another. "Holy fuck Brock that was incredible." "Happy anniversary Veronica." "Cheeky bastard! " I could not move as my muscles were spent. I laid there as Veronica toweled off and gathered her clothes. Once she was dressed she came back over to the bed and sat down. I rose up enough to give her a kiss and with that she made her way to the door. "You made my night. Thanks again." She spoke. "Like wise." Veronica Ch. 03 Veronica woke up first and felt Matthew's warm body against hers. The sun was shining into the window and as she shifted to face him, the memory of the night before came flooding back. She was lying in bed with her father's best friend after having the most intense sex ever the night before. She also vaguely remembered being woken up to his tongue on her pussy and thrashing around as she came a few more times. She figured she had passed out from the intensity since that was all she remembered. Matthew opened his eyes and looked into hers. "Good morning sweetie. Are you feeling weird or guilty or happy about last night?" Veronica bit her lip and thought for a moment. She was feeling very happy about last night, but also really weird. It was like he was reading her mind. "I loved last night, but am feeling very weird. It's like you're my second father and you made me feel so good." "I know sweetie. I have a confession. The first night you were here I jerked off in the bathroom thinking of you. You have changed a lot in five years and I am very attracted to you." Veronica blushed and then leaned over to kiss Matthew softly. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her on top of him, sinking his morning hard on deep inside her pussy. He rocked her back and forth slowly, his eyes showing lust, but also love. It startled Veronica, but she tried to ignore it, thinking it was all in her head. She sat up and played with her nipples, pinching them hard as he rocked her faster against his cock. "Cum for me baby." Veronica nodded and wiggled her hips faster, pushing his cock against her gspot as she came again. She barely had time to recover when he began to lift her up and down on his cock. Matthew was grunting as he used her pussy to cum. She felt his hands dig into her hips and she cried out as she felt his cock expand and gush cum all inside her pussy. She collapsed on top of him as he rubbed her back lightly. "We should go have breakfast." Veronica and Matthew rolled out of bed and, after getting dressed, had a nice breakfast. They worked around the farm and Matthew was gentle and kind in teaching her how to milk the cows and feed the horses and pigs. She enjoyed the work and enjoyed the shower they shared at the end of the day. As the days progressed she was less tired from all the physical work and had more stamina to last longer as they made love all night long. He had teased her that he could last longer then she could, considering he was twice her age. After the first month together, he was taking back that comment when she was begging him for it again, even though he had cum three times that day. One thing that they hadn't mentioned was whether to tell her father. It had been about 2 months and as Veronica walked into the kitchen after mowing the lawn she saw Matthew on the phone. He was looking very serious so she knew not to bother him. She loved walking up and sucking on his neck or nibbling his fingers when he was on the phone or cooking meals. This time she just walked into the kitchen and listened to his half of the conversation. "Yes, we will be there as soon as possible. Thank you for calling, Betty." Matthew hung up the phone and looked over at Veronica. He had just been given bad news and was trying to figure out the best way to tell her. He walked over and picking her up sat her on the counter so they were eye level. "That was Betty. Your father was in a car accident this morning and was rushed to the hospital. We need to leave now to get there. I'm driving." Veronica burst into tears and Matthew held her as he guided her to his truck. Getting in, they drove in silence towards town. Pulling into the parking lot of the hospital, they got out and walked towards the emergency room entrance. Neither one of them held hands and it was like subconsciously they were trying to figure out how best to act around Veronica's family. As they entered the waiting room, neither of them could see Molly, Betty, or Jennifer. Getting more worried Veronica started breathing fast, trying hard not to hyperventilate. Matthew grabbed her hand and led her to the information desk. "I was called regarding Jeffrey White who was in a motor vehicle accident this morning. I am a friend of the family and this is one of his daughters." The woman behind the desk looked up and then turned towards a man sitting at the desk behind her. "Dr. Jolly can you walk them to where Mr. White's family is." The doctor led them down the hallway to a closed door. Knocking lightly, he opened the door and led them in. It was a small room with 4 chairs. Her sisters and stepmother occupied 3 of the chairs. Veronica barely noticed her sisters, but saw that Jennifer's eyes were red from crying and she was hiccupping, probably to hold back more tears. Matthew closed the door and was the first to speak. "What happened?" Jennifer spoke first. It was as if the trauma of the situation had caused the younger members in the room to be unable to speak. "He passed away on the operating table 30 minutes ago. A truck ran into the side of his car and crushed him against the concrete wall of the freeway." Veronica gasped and Matthew was quick to turn and grab her before she collapsed. She was sobbing uncontrollably as Matthew sat in the empty chair and rocked her gently in his lap. No one said anything as the room was filled with sobs and hiccups. Matthew's eyes were filled with tears, but at that moment he needed to be strong for Veronica. The next few days were a blur as funeral plans were made and Veronica was forced to move back home to be close to the funeral home. Matthew had moved into the house as well, to be close to her, and was sleeping in the basement. Betty, Molly, and Jennifer did everything and Veronica was left to stand helpless, being told she wasn't needed and that she was just in the way. After the funeral, they all made their way to the lawyer's office to deal with the rest of the paperwork. Since the day at the hospital, Matthew and Veronica had barely spoken. It was as if those last two months hadn't happened. "So just to review the arrangements. Mr. White has left his estate to Jennifer Collins-White. His three children are to receive nothing as was his request when he changed his will 6 months ago." Betty and Molly turned and glared at their stepmother. "What the fuck?" Veronica Ch. 04 Veronica sat in the chair in the lawyer's office stunned. Her sisters and stepmother were also in the room and the news that only their stepmother would receive their father's estate was a huge revelation. Betty got up first and started pacing the room. Molly got up and stood with her hands on her hips. "Yeah, Jennifer. What the fuck? You've been married to him for a year and you get everything!" "The three of you were spoiled. I had to convince him that you guys needed tough love. It was easy with Veronica since she got herself kicked out of college. Now you gals just need to get a job and pay for the rest of your education." Jennifer got up and walked calmly out of the office. Before leaving, she turned. "I will give you gals until tomorrow to move out of the house." Betty and Molly stormed out of the office, not even glancing at Veronica. Veronica winched as she realized how much her sisters hated her at this moment. "Come on sweetie. We'll stop by the house to pick up our stuff and go back home." Matthew hugged Veronica tight as they walked out of the office, thanking the lawyer who was red in the face and so embarrassed at what had happened. Veronica sat in the truck next to Matthew. They had just been to her old house to pick up the rest of her things. Her life had not been so good the last few months and it had gotten a lot worse. She had been kicked out of her house to go live with a family friend since she had been kicked out of college. Her father had been killed in a car accident and her stepmother had received everything, even the house. She stared out the passenger side window as she tried to get her emotions under control. "It's going to be O.K. sweetie." Matthew reached over and grabbed her hand, squeezing lightly. He realized at this moment he had fallen in love with her. He had desperately wanted it to be just sex the last two months, but it was so much more. Every time they had sex it was more and more intense. He had spent many sleepless nights trying to figure out how to tell her he loved her and more nights trying to figure out the best way to tell his best friend that he had found the perfect woman and that woman was his youngest daughter. By the time they arrived at his farm it was raining hard and they ran into the house, leaving her belongings in the truck to grab when it stopped raining. By the time they got inside, they were soaked and Matthew's cock was throbbing as he saw her shirt stuck to her curves. "Sorry baby. I know this isn't the time or the place. You just drive me crazy and right now your nipples are rock hard against your shirt, which I must say is looking a little see-through." Veronica blushed and then walked over to Matthew. "Fuck me now." Veronica was breathing so hard and her eyes were full of lust. Matthew picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, practically leaping up the stairs to his bedroom. Once in the bedroom, he stripped her naked and threw her on the bed. Undressing quickly, he flipped her over onto her hands and knees and impaled her on his cock. Grabbing her hips he thrust into her over and over again. She was moaning and panting. He continued this hard fucking as he reached under her and pinched her clit hard. "Oh fuck baby. Harder. Make me cum." Matthew did as she begged and fucked her harder. She was squirming on the bed as she dug her nails into the sheets, trying to hang on. He came first. He thrust in deep and held her as his cock flooded her cervix with his cum. Still holding her he flicked at her clit until she came. "Love you." "What did you say?" Veronica sat up and looked into his eyes. Matthew started to blush and at that moment was so nervous waiting for her to say something else. "You love me?" "Yes I do." "I love you too." Veronica said this softly, cuddling into his arms. She realized at this moment that she was finally happy with her life. She didn't care about his age and certainly didn't care what her sisters thought. The past few months had been a roller coaster of ups and downs but finally something good was happening. *** Veronica and Matthew continued to date and Veronica was able to go back to school to finish her degree. She emailed her sisters a few times a year on holidays to make sure everything was O.K. They had both gotten jobs to pay for school and both had nice boyfriends who treated them right. Veronica had emailed them to tell them about her marriage to Matthew and was just composing a short email to tell them about the healthy and safe arrival of their first child, Jeffrey Andrew, named after her father of course.