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Chapter 32 by Ulap38 Ulap38

What's Veevee got in mind?

"Would you mind if I came over?"

"Are you kidding? I'd love that!" Meg said enthusiastically. She quickly gave Veevee the address. "I can't wait to show you the interior of the house. I'm really proud of how it turned out."

"I can't wait," Veevee assured. "I'll see you there!" of course Veevee had more on her mind then just talking about housing. She nearly giggled as she went up into her room and grabbed a few "toys" and putting them into her purse.

It hadn't taken Veevee long to drive to Meg's new address, as it actually wasn't far from where the Menards lived. Bonus! Veevee fought the urge to skip to the door, giving a knock. She wasn't expecting who answered.

"Mrs. Menard, is that you?" Came a charming, masculine voice.

'Oh good lord,' Veevee thought. Standing before her was an absolutely gorgeous young, Asian man. He had short black hair, piercing hazel eyes, and a devilish smile that instantly made Veevee feel weak in the knees.

"Victor?" Veevee asked in surprise.

"Yep, been awhile Mrs. Menard, it's good to see you."

The way his black t-shirt clung to his muscled chest it was clear he took very good care of himself. It was then she noticed that he was only wearing a pair of tight shorts, highlighting a generous bulge. Now as a woman who was married to Hank and had been with rockstar Billy Royce, big cocks were not a new thing for her. That being said she still greatly appreciated a nice bulge when she saw one, but damn it this was Meg's son! She hoped she composed herself before he noticed.

"It has!" Damn, was that too loud. "Is your mom around?"

"Yeah, she's in the kitchen." He didn't give any indication he noticed her oogling him as he led her into the house. She couldn't help but note how his underwear clung to his tight, masculine ass. She briefly wondered what grabbing it would be like, before shaking her head of the thoughts. "Mom! Mrs. Menard's here."

"Please, Victor, call me Veevee. You're practically family," Veevee insisted. Yes, focus on familiarity.

He smiled that ungodly charming smile. "In that case, call me Vic, Veevee."

'I'd like to call you more than that,' Veevee thought idly, but quickly reined those thoughts in.

"Veevee!" Came Meg Shen's voice as she came rushing down the stairs.

"Meg!" Veevee quickly ran up and gave her best friend a big hug. "It's so good to see you!"

"You too, Vee," Meg said, hugging Veevee back just as fiercely. She then noticed her son's state of dress, or lack thereof. "Victor! Good God, boy, put on some pants! You knew Veevee was coming over! Sheesh!"

"Okay, Mom." he walked past them and Veevee was almost positive he gave her a wink before heading up the stairs.

"Sorry about that, Veevee," Meg apologized. "That boy would walk around naked if I let him."

Veevee chuckled. "Sounds like someone else I know."

Meg chuckled in turn. "Not so much these days."

Veevee mock frowned. "Don't tell me you've lost your exhibitionist streak?"

Meg laughed. "Not so much, but again I'm trying to be more mature these days."

That was when Vic came down, now wearing pants, much to Veevee's chagrin.

"So your mom tells me you want to be a doctor?" Veevee asked.

"Yeah, I'm looking to volunteer at the local hospital pretty soon," he explained.

Suddenly a phone rang.

Whose phone rang?

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