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    Are You Happy Now? – (Chapter: Eleven: One More Flashback…Just For Fun)

     

    “Hmm, I have one more concert here tomorrow at a little club in the East Village and then I have two shows next week in Boston.  I’ll be back next weekend,” said Ashley as she looked hopefully at the image of Spencer on the computer.

     

    A smirk slowly spread across Spencer’s face.

     

    “What’s that look for?”

     

    “I don’t think I can wait that long Ash.”

     

    “Huh?  Wait for what?”

     

    “Ash…” Spencer started as she moved back towards her bed and scrambled backwards onto her bed.  “Can you see me, hear me okay?”

     

    “Yeah, I can.”

     

    “Good.  Now bring your computer over to the bed and get comfy.” demanded Spencer as she pulled the UCLA t-shirt she was wearing over her head to reveal a black lacy bra.

     

    “Spencer Carlin.”  Ashley stated, smirking.  “What is the meaning of this?”

     

    Spencer just returned Ashley’s smirk and shimmied out of her jeans. 

     

    The brunette’s eyes grew wide.  She could see her girlfriend lie back on the bed, and it dawned upon her that Spencer had planned this in advance.  The blonde wore only a black all-lace bra, cut very low so that Spencer’s cleavage was clearly visible, and matching black lacy boyshort panties that, if Spencer turned around, would reveal half of her perfectly round ass.  Ashley’s breath hitched. 

     

    “Like what you see?”

     

    “Definitely,” she responded, her smirk plastered across her face. 

     

    “I’ve been thinking about you…how I’ve missed you lying next to me…feeling your warm skin against mine…touching you…you touching me…” with these last words, Spencer dipped her right hand beneath her panties and she began to stroke herself. 

     

    Ashley’s mouth fell open.  She thought this was where things were going…but still…  Fuck.  They had talked about masturbation before…of course.  They had even had phone sex a few times since Ashley had left on tour in August.  But…SEEING Spencer masturbate, THAT was on a whole new level. 

     

    Spencer pulled her hand out of her panties and put two fingers into her mouth, licking them clean.  “Mmm….” she murmured. 

     

    “Uhhh…”  Ashley moaned.

     

    “Ash, I’m so wet.”  Spencer purred.  “Are you?” 

     

    Ashley nodded rapidly, not even needing to reach down to feel. 

    Comments

    1. wow, you really are a great writer! i love the way you’ve woven the story together, but we gotta have ’em face to face soon, its tugging at our hearts. How about yours?? PMS!!

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