Explore the Bachelor Pad

The two of you climbed out from the sports car and made your way up to the 12th floor. While waiting in the elevator, you had the present surprise of noticing that Sonja's fly was still completely unzipped, making Victoria's Secret not so secret anymore. You then took note of the lack of pubic hair. Does she shave? What's she got going on down there? You then grinned and realized you didn't have to wonder. It was definitely time for the next step in your relationship.

"Do you shave your pubes, Sonja?" you said making it very obvious you were staring at her goods.

"Oh, yeah! I do as a matter of fact." she giggled. "It's very thoughtful of you to notice!"

You slowly walked up to her and slid her shorts down and they fell freely around her ankles, before duplicating your body movements to peel off her panties.

You looked up to see her shyly smiling at you. Somewhat nervous, but so eager to make you happy. You looked down to see her pussy, kept cleaner than a billionaire's front lawn.

There it was. Your childhood fantasy was about six inches from your face and you were still beaming with disbelief and sheer joy. Out of exhilaration, you inserted your two fingers into her heavenly hole. Sonja let out a soft squeal of pleasure before you continued to thrust your digits back and forth. Her breathing intensified with the atmosphere, and just then the elevator ding went off, alerting you of your arrival to your desired floor. You asked Sonja to pull her bottoms back up, but to once again leave her fly unzipped, which she complied to happily. The look that it gave her was equal parts trendy and trashy, and it made you feel like an animal.

"If it's all good with you, I'm gonna want a lot more of that later." she spoke still panting from the brief erotic tryst.

You strolled down to your room and made your way in. As you swung the door open, you were greeted by a large window that sprawled across most of the room's perimeter and created a giant peephole into the Vancouver skyline.

"Oh my GOD!! This is beautiful!" Sonja said bursting with exuberance from the posh quality of the penthouse. "This is gonna be AMAZING once we get it all furnished!" she yelled.

Ya know, seeing her this giddy about everything had run it's course. You wanted this chick to be totally normal with the brand new living conditions. Luckily you can change her personality and mind anytime you wanted. And plus, the genie from way back was still around, and you could always just squeeze more wishes out of him if need be. So, just like that, you clearly thought of how you wanted her to act and before you knew it, she was leaning up against the wall texting some friend, still with her underwear hanging out gratuitously.

You spoke up. "So tell you what, babe. I'm gonna need you to go out and buy an entirely new wardrobe. Remember that I want you to be wearing pretty slutty outfits from now on, so keep that in mind when you're making your purchases."

She clicked her tongue and made a gun motion with her hand. "You got it, boyfriend."

"Awesome. So here I'll give you this to start with." you spoke again as you chucked two bands of bills into her purse. "That's 20K so you should be pretty well off right now. And here." You pitched the keys into her hand. "Take the car. I'll be fine for now."

"Okay, babe! And Trust me. I'll pick the dirtiest outfits I can find for you. I promise not to let you down okay?"

You gave her a large French kiss before she headed out the door, still, with her pussy getting more fresh air than usual. You could get used to this. You sat down on your phone and placed orders for three custom-painted MacBook Pros just for the hell of it before you thought of where to go next.

So what'll it be?