Ashley, my going on seven months girlfriend, has been acting weird all afternoon. She called me thirty minutes ago talking about she had to see me and if she could come over. She’s been her for five minutes just leaning against my door frame staring at me.

“You okay Ash?” I ask walking over to her. “Something happen at work today?” She’s a cop and I know sometimes she gets upset and stressed about things she sees happening on the job.

“I’m fine. Give me a kiss.” I lean into her and peck her lips. “Baby…” She wine wanting more.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I ask again. She tugs on my shirt making my body collide with hers.

“Yes. Kiss.” Then she puts her lips on mine giving me a deep, passionate kiss. My phone starts to ring and I pull back.

“Sorry.” I say after Ashley groans. I peck her on the lips and leave the room to take the call.

When I come back Ashley is standing in the middle of my room with her uniform pants down.

“I need you to touch me.” She says licking her lips.

“Are you sure nothing happened today?” I mean why she’s so needy right now. I mean it not like we never have sex but this is so much different then way she acts when she’s horny. Usual she’ll just let it flat out be known and well do it. But this…this is different.

“Forget it.” She says getting frustrated when I make no move to do as she asked. “Nothing has happen today, but me having to beg my damn girlfriend to kiss and touch me.” She says pulling up her pants.

“Ash…calm down.” I say walking over to her, putting my hands on hers, stopping her from zipping her pants.

“Then fucking touch my clit.” She says leaning over and kissing me. “Please.” She says into my mouth. I don’t say’s anything as her pants fall to the ground and I put one of my hands into her panties. OMG! She is so fucking wet.

“Why so wet?” I smirk rubbing her clit. She moans and pushes into my hand.

“Because I can’t stop thinking about you,” She says unbuttoning my shirt. “Oh…yes. Rub my clit, baby.” She whispers in my ear.