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    untitled for now – (Chapter: later that evening)

    Spencer held up a damp brownish tinged sock with one hand, the other clasping her nose as she attempted not to breathe in the fumes emanating from Ashley’s dirty laundry.  She had the unenviable task of organizing their dirty uniforms and marking all of their socks and shorts with their numbers, so that they would not get lost when one of their teammates went to the laundromat with the team’s solied clothing.  The owner of said nasty smelling sock was in the bathroom, showering, leaving Spencer alone to ponder the day’s earlier events, specifically the kiss and Ashley’s unexpected verbal outburst.  She decided that she would have to ask her friend about it later on that evening.  Or perhaps she would just mess with Ashley’s head for a bit…that sounded like more fun.  

    Later on, the two were resting comfortably on their king size bed, watching movies on the TV in their room.  Spencer smirked evily, thinking to herself that she would proceed with her plan to tease and torture Ash.   

    Spencer:  Hey Ash, come ‘ere for a sec.

    (Scooting over closer to Spencer):  Yeah Spence?

    Spencer:  I think I have a pulled muscle in my lower back, could you give me a back rub?

    Ashley:  Sure, no problem buddy.  

    Ashley sat next to Spencer as the other girl stretched her body out on the bed, lying on her flat tummy and waiting for Ashley to begin.   

    Spencer:  Ash, why don’t you straddle me?  I think it would make it easier for you.  

    Ashley moved so that she was now perched on Spencer’s tight ass, her hands running up and down Spencer’s back over her light t-shirt.  She was surprised when Spencer pulled the t-shirt up and off of her torso, leaving it bare, and letting Ashley’s warm hands massage her smooth skin.  The brunette blushed when she heard Spencer begin to make soft, low pitched moans as she ran her fingers over her tight muscles and kneaded the tension out of them.  Ashley grew more courageous as she began to run her hands through her friend’s blonde locks, and moved her hands up to run her fingers over Spencer’s scalp.  Spencer continued to moan, increasing in volume as she enjoyed Ashley’s ministrations.  "Mmm…that’s nice" she whispered, making Ashley’s head spin with confusion and arousal.  Spencer could feel Ashley’s center becoming wet through the thin cotton of her boxers, and knew it was time for phase two of her plan.   

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