Ashley: "You make it sound like a science experment. Is that what I am to you?" I say in a hurt tone.

Spencer: "No. Of course not. I didn’t mean for it to say it that way. I honestly didn’t know how to bring it up. I Love you so much and I want to make love to you."

Ashley: "I Love you too. Are you sure you’re ready?"

Spencer: "I think so."

Ashley: "How bout this, we’ll watch some Glee in my room for a little while to calm you down a little and see where it goes from there." She smiled at me and agreed.

I set up Glee in my room and laid down on the bed on my side. I patted the area that was in front of me and she laid down so that we were spooning. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her into me. We watched an episode and I began rubbing circles on the exposed part of skin on her stomach. I did that for a couple minutes before she turned around in my arms and started to kiss me. She intertwined her fingers in my hair and began to massage my scalp making me moan in the kiss. I had one hand on her side and the other on her face. Then she flipped us over so that she was on the top and still kissing. Not gonna lie usually I’m a top but I’m sure she never got to be in control so I just let her take the lead not wanting to scare her off. I was more than turned on and didn’t want to ruin anything. She sat up and was strattling my waist. She started to play with the bottom of my shirt.

Ashley: "You can take it off of me if you want. I won’t object."

With that she smiled and lifted my shirt over my head and look at my bra covered chest. She ran her fingertips over and down my neck, then traced my collarbones. Then palmed my breasts. She just softly held them and looked at the bra. I know that my nipples were getting hard and that she could feel them. She started to kneed them a little through my bra. I honestly wished she would just take the stupid thing off. Then as if she were reading my thoughts she started to lift me a little to undo the claps in the back. Once she had them undone she reached up to pull the straps down. Just as she was about to pull it off she looked into my eyes and I nodded. She then leaned down and kissed me again and when she broke away I was no longer wearing a bra. She just starred. I was about to cover myself up feeling a little self conscience.