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    Before the Worst – (Chapter: Four)

    Story written on July 25, 2009 by SpashleyFanRockz1.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=14571
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    In this chapter: Nipple Rings…well does anything else matter after saying nipple rings?

    Chapter 4

                    Ashley had invited me up and now I was sitting, Indian style, on her Persian carpet, marveling at her room.  Despite just moving in, only a week ago, Ashley’s room was already set up.  It was huge, to say the least, with higher than God ceilings and floor to ceiling windows that let the rays from the morning sunrise seep in.  Right now the sun was on the other side of Ashley’s windows so the room was pretty dim.  She hadn’t bothered to flick on the lights when we walked into her room, so I didn’t bother either.  Instead I watched her pull shirt, after pant, after shorts after dress out of the many couture bags that we were barely able to shove in her BMW.  I sat with my modest 2 bags full of clothing.  Surprisingly, I was about to buy quite a few things and I only ended up spending half of my limit.  I didn’t even see Ashley pull out cash or a card the entire shopping trip, assuming that there was some sort of ‘daughters of Purple Venom’ tab.   

                    “So are you going to watch me change?” Ashley asked, slicing into my thoughts. 

                    “Huh? Oh, urm…,” I started, looking around the room, trying to figure out where she wanted me to go.  “I mean, I can wait downstairs if you want,” I finally said, climbing to my feet. 

                    Ashley wrinkled her nose and chuckled, “Nooo,” she started, shaking her head, “I want you too.  I mean, I could use your opinion.”  I caught a bit of unsteadiness in her voice, but I couldn’t figure out why.  She turned quickly and grabbed one of the dresses.  “Do you want anything to drink?”

                    I shook my head.

                    “You sure?  We might be here all day.  Get comfortable.”

                    I gave her a ‘thumbs up’ and sat back down on her carpet.

                    “Sit on the bed,” Ashley said, “It’s a good bed.”

                    I’m sure,  I thought as I climbed back on my feet only to climb onto her bed.  And then my jaw dropped.

                    Ashley was standing in front of me, pulling her top off over her head.  How the hell did she get her skirt off so fast?  I pondered as I gawked at her matching bra and panty set, yellow lace that I could clearly see through.  She had nipple rings.  When her top finally found its way over her head, her eyes locked with mine for a mere moment until I quickly looked down at my twiddling fingers.  I could feel my entire body heat up and my clit was throbbing. 

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