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    The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: Make Love Not War)

    I kiss her, blushing, "I know what a quickie is."

    She moves her hands under my shirt to my breasts and her mouth to my neck. She quickly begins to fondle my breasts, and kiss and nip at my neck. I groan and squeeze my hands, realizing I still had the dildo in my hand, so I pushed it into her.

    Her moments stopped for a second before she picked it right back up. I kept pushing into her until she suddenly pulled back, her breathing quick and her eyes dark, "Quickies are supposed to be quick."

    "Then fuck me already," I growland I hear her moan slightly before she grabs my hands and she pulls me to my feet. She quickly pulls my shirt over my head, "Ashley!"

    She just lays shirt the block before flipping me around and pushing me right up the edge where the shirt is.

    "Oh fuck," I say getting the picture.

    She leans into my ear, "That’s right baby, bend over for me."

    I groan and bend over, adjusting the shirt a little to make sure that only my arms were touching the block.

    She bends over on top of me and moves my hair so she can make a trail of kiss down my spine starting from the base of my skull.

    When she reaches my pants, she manages to reach around me without me moving, and undoes them before sliding them and my underwear down. I can’t beleive I’m fucking doing this.

    She puts my folded up pants on the block before putting her hainds on my hips.

    "Are you wet enough, Spence?"

    I growled, "Check for yourself."

    Suddenly her hands are next to my head and I watch as she uses some hand sanitizer on her hands.

    "Thanks."

    "Anything for you baby," I feel her place a kiss on my shoulder.

    Before either of us say another word, I feel her finger moving between my folds and I jerk as she grazes my clit.

    I feel her finger run the length of my slit before being removed, "Definitely wet enough, but how could innocent, little Spencer be so wet already?"

    I growled, "Someone’s cell phone called mine this morning."

    "Oh really, and what happened?"

    "I answered and all I heard was someone panting and moaning my name. Then they came screaming my name," I blush.

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    Comments

    1. bahaha .. i found that amusing =]good one.the whole “ashley shoots paula and weird glances are exchanged” thing from the SoN episode makes MUCH more sense when put into this perspective ;]ash is a freak for calling spencer though [so hilarious]

    2. I’m not sure if its as good as the other. I may need to reread it… over and over and over… you know… to make sure…. and over.

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