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    Check Please – (Chapter: ASHLEY PLEASE! TELL ME WHAT’S HAPPENING!!)

     

    We were only mere centimeters away from each other. I remember wanting to close the distance right then, but I didn’t. I closed my eyes and continued my up and down strokes on her side not realizing how high I was getting. We were both half asleep by this time. I stroked my hand upwards and he mouth opened and I heard her gasp for air. I moved my hand back down not thinking much of it. As I raised it back up, I slightly felt the raised flesh of her breast. The hand that was on my shoulder gripped tight and pulled. I of course being who I was could feel myself getting wetter with every gasp I heard come from her mouth. I raised my hand again, this time tracing the bottom part of her breast lightly. I heard a breath get caught in her throat and smiled to myself. I pushed my hand further around; refusing to touch the place I wanted to so badly.

     

    Soon I felt myself being pulled on top of her and our lips joined together. She slid her knee so painfully rough against my center. I was so far gone. I slid my knee between her legs and felt her grind her hips against it. I knew that as bad as I needed this, she needed it even more. I slipped my hand up even further, this time completely cupping her breasts. She slightly moaned into the kiss and bit my bottom lip as I squeezed. I felt her nipple harden beneath my hand. I smiled knowing that I had that effect. I lowered my hand, sliding it from her breast to her abs. That soft skin… I traced little patters before playing with the hem of her shorts just to tease her a bit. In my opinion, we didn’t have time to remove clothing, so I slide my hand into her shorts and cupped her with my hand. I applied a little bit of pressure slowly. This was not wild sex. This was making love.

     

    I slipped two fingers past her soaked folds and slightly touched her clit. Her hips jumped and she moaned softly. I could get so used to that sound it was unbelievable. The sound of her soft moans got me wet and she knew it. I teased her entrance and her loud pants and gasps for air got quicker as her hips jerked forward trying to increase the contact, but I wouldn’t let it happen…not yet.

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    1. Intense! Ashley went from making love straight into a guilt induced seizure…Never saw that one coming. No pun intended! Well done. PMS!!!!!!!!!

    2. Intense! Ashley went from making love straight into a guilt induced seizure…Never saw that one coming. No pun intended! Well done. PMS!!!!!!!!!

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