It has been a few days since Ashley told me about her appointment with the lawyer and we are about to go see him again to get the whole story and see what we can do about it. I’m sitting in Ashley’s room as she gets ready and she is pacing more than she is dressing. I can’t complain though because she is in ripped jeans and a bra while she paces. I am definitely enjoying my view. She has the best abs I have ever seen. They are well defined and tanned and when she moves they flex slightly and I just picture myself running my fingers along them. I am so lost in my fantasy world that I don’t notice that Ashley has stopped pacing and is staring at me.

            “What? Is there something on my face? Why are you staring at me?” I get up quickly to go look in the mirror to make sure I didn’t have anything on my face. There’s nothing there so she must have noticed that I was staring at her. When I look at her through the mirror my suspicions are confirmed because I see her laughing quietly while watching me. “I was caught wasn’t I?”

            “Yes, you were.” She walks over to me slowly with a sexy smirk on her face. Oh my god I think I’m going to melt it is so hot. “You like what you see?”

            “Yyyeees. I uh like it a lot. You have the body of a goddess.” I started to stammer at first but then regained my composure and said the rest of it with confidence. I look into her eyes and see that they’ve become darker and I know that mine are too. I can almost feel the desire burning in my eyes as we look at each other standing so close that our breaths mix in the almost nonexistent space between our lips.

I look down at her lips as I unconsciously lick mine. I see that sexy smirk return and I groan out loud as I lean into her and claim those luscious lips with my own. They are so soft and smooth and they just slide over their counter parts. She moans into my mouth and I take this opportunity to slide my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues join in the all too familiar battle for dominance. We both moan as they clash and we grip at each other trying to eliminate any space there is so that we don’t know where one body ends and the other begins. Hands explore into hair and across the open space of backs. My hands start to get brave and I start to caress her abs and trace the outline of her muscles. I notice that air is becoming an issue so I slowly pull away from her so I can get oxygen to my burning lungs.