Ch. 12: Ashley’s POV:

         Ok, Spencer’s going to be back by the end of today. Should I have something nice waiting for her? No. She’s probably already had dinner, and she’s going to be tired. Okay, all I want to do is make sweet love to my angel. After last night I was left even hornier after our little phone sex session. Calm down, Ash, I told myself. Spencer might be too tired for any of that tonight. A part of me whined in my head in frustration. Spencer’s right, I am like a teenage boy stuck in a girl’s body. I sound like I want a sex change or something. Which I don’t, I am perfectly happy being a girl, but yeah, I do not have the lust of a teenage girl. What I am is waaayyy beyond that. I pretty much circled the entire dorm, anxious for Spencer to come back. I feel like bouncing off the walls, bursting with anticipation for her to come through the door and into my arms. Wait, do I look good? I ran over to the mirror to make sure I was looking nice and hot for my baby. Ah, a hair is out of place…I put it back in its proper place on my head. Hmm, hair: check. Face: good, teeth are good, boobs: ok, but, maybe they can grow a bit for her. I want to be the best looking thing there is for her. After all, it’s me vs. Aiden; although I consider myself way better than him in every way already. 

         Doesn’t Spencer dig my abs? I love how she traces them, kisses them, licks them even when we make love. She always pays attention to them on her way down when she, well, goes down on me. It’s so hot. I examine them in the mirror. I am pretty good looking if I don’t say so myself… I should work out a little more, though. I want my body in top condition since she finds it pleasing. I rub my belly lovingly. Spencer loves my arms too. I’m not a buff body builder or anything, but I do have slight biceps that are noticeable when I’m moving things or something. The trick is to make sure they stay like that, but that they don’t get disgustingly big. I flexed in the mirror, grinning. I guess I’ll just give myself a quick full body inspection as I wait for her to come to me. I slide off my boxers. Now I’m completely naked, in front of the mirror. I smirk at my reflection, realizing that I would so go out with myself and fuck me. If I didn’t know Spencer of course. She changed everything. And I think I’ve fucked myself more times than a person could possibly count. Ah, I’m so happy I got the hair on my pussy lasered off. No need to shave or anything. I think I’m already starting to get wet just waiting for her to come back to me. I run my hand over my ass, making sure it’s still nice and toned. I love it when she gives me a playful slap on the ass. She has no idea how much it turns it me on and makes me ruin my underwear, since I get all dripping wet over it. I give myself a couple of good spanks, laughing. “Uh, Earth to Ashley, what the hell are you doing?” a voice asks, before bursting into laughter. I look up. And almost faint from embarrassment. “Spencer!!” I groan.