“Yeah… I know…yes…bye.” I hang up with Jordan and walk into Ashley’s bedroom. I called Jordan tell her that everything was cool with me and Ashley. She said she kind of figured because it took me three hours to call her. And I didn’t show up at her house talk about how much of an ass Ashley is. So she figured we were having sex. We were.

“Done?” Ashley asks from her the bed. She’s lying in the middle of the bed with the cover thrown across her naked body. She looks so cute.

“Not with you.” I walk around the bed and start getting in when I notice something. “Are you touching yourself?” I can see the lump where one of her hands is under the cover.

“Yeah.” I love how she just admits to it. So hot.

“Do you do that a lot?” I finish sliding in beside her. “Touch yourself, I mean.”

“No. I usually I have other people touch me.” She says closing her eyes. “Do you want to touch me, Spencer?” She asks opening her eyes and turning her head to look at me. “Do you want to make me cum again?” She says taking her hand out and grabbing one of mine. “Go on. Touch my clit.” She says guiding my hand down her body and to her heat.

“What were you thinking about while you were touching yourself?” I ask tapping her clit a couple of times.

“Mmmm… I was thinking…” She moans when I start rubbing her clit. “I was thinking about how hard your nipples get under my touch.” She says palming my breast. “Their so hard and pink.” She says tugging on them.

“What else?” I ask pushing my chest into her.

“I was thinking about how pink something else is on you.” Ashley’s eyes lock with mine. One of her hands leaves my breast and goes to caress my stomach. “Pink and tight.” She says licking her lips. “I was thinking about your tight, pink pussy.” She says then leans over and kisses me.

“Ugh…fuck.” I groan when Ashley pushes her hand between my legs and cups me.

“Shit… you are so wet.” She says circling my whole with one finger. “Don’t stop babe. Keep rubbing.” She whines when my hand pauses on her clit.