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    Oh, You have no idea – (Chapter: Bra and Panties [Chapter 7])

    I wake up, this time with Kyla in my arms. She’s snuggled up against my body and I’m holding her closer. I smile and close my eyes but there’s Ashley once again in my mind. I open my eyes again and decide I’m not going to get any more sleep than I already have.
    I check the clock on Kyla’s night stand and see it’s already 1 p.m. I got to head home soon. I got up and looked around for my purse. I couldn’t see it and I tried to remember when I had it last. Which was in Ashley’s room. Crap.

    I leave a note for Kyla, so she doesn’t worry why I’m gone or anything.

    I left Kyla’s room and walked to the guest room. I opened the door slowly hoping to not disturb Ashley. I looked over and saw Ashley lying on her bed. I walked in and looked for my purse that was placed right beside her bed.

    I tip-toed in and went for my purse. I looked at Ashley on the bed in just a bra and panties. I can’t help buy lick my lips unconsciously, to make it worse she has a black lace bra and panties set. I can basically see everything, from those perky nipples on those perfect breasts to those beautiful legs and the place in between those two legs.

    God damn, I can feel my jeans start to get completely uncomfortable. I look up at her face and she the angelic face she has on. God, she really is beautiful, I immediately lean in and kiss those lips ever so softly.

    I feel arms around my neck pulling me deeper into the kiss. My hands touch her face, pulling us closer to each other, if that’s even possible. Her hands reach the hem of my shirt, she pulls it over my head.

    She pulls me on top of her as she unzips and unbuttons my pants. She pushed me back as I fall on my back, and she takes off my pants and throws them to the side along with my shirt.

    She looks me up and down and she bites her bottom lip. That look on her face just makes me want her even more. I jump back on her kissing her and then attacking her neck. I hear her let out a moan and then it’s all interrupted by a stupid ring tone.

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