Give Veronica a striptease

You don't wait long to spring your trap on the beautiful salesgirl. You begin swaying your hips to the generic soft rock playing on the stores sound system and give Veronica a sultry look. You dance as yous shrug out of the pink mesh cami. You throw it at her and she catches it and laughs.

When you turn, bend over, and back up towards her, the laughter stops. You roll your hips, bouncing your butt up and down as you slide the mesh skirt over your butt and down your long legs. When you steal a glance back at Veronica she is focused intently on your ass.

You step out of the mesh skirt and kick it off to the side.

"Can you help me with the bra?" You ask.

"S-," Veronica clears her throat, "sure."

"Mmmmm," is all you say in reply as you sit down on her lap.

You lean forward so your ass is pressing down into her crotch. She spreads her legs to make the contact even more intimate, but she reaches up and unhooks the bra. Instead of getting up, you lean your body back against her chest and rest your head on her shoulder. With both hands you crush the cups of the bra against your big tits and then pull it away, revealing your soft flesh and small pink nipples. You turn your face and kiss Veronica's cheek, your ass now grinding against her in time with the music.

"Oh," she murmurs, "this is...really inappropriate."

You get up from her lap suddenly and whirl around to face her. You step up onto the couch, with your feet on either side of her legs. You sway back and forth, giving her a good view of your panty-clad crotch, before smoothly sitting down on her lap again.

This time you don't give her a chance to object. You take her chin in your hands and plant a long kiss on her lips. She stiffens and then relaxes. Her lips part and your tongues intertwine. She's an amazing kisser and her lips taste cool and sweet, almost like peppermint. You make out passionately as Veronica fondles your ass and squeezes your cheeks. When you finally drag your hungry lips away there's no mistaking her intent.

"Straddle my face," she demands and you can see the lust in her eyes.

You stand up on the couch again and lean your knees against the padded back. You yank aside the crotch of the panties and lower your juicy pussy to Veronica's expectant mouth.

You can feel her warm breath on your thighs. Just as your pussy is about to make contact with her waiting tongue, the door to the changing room bangs open.

It's...