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Ashley, my Private Messenger Part 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 4725 words) [2/3] show all parts

Author: GhostWriter Picture in profile
Added: May 27 2008Views / Reads: 3077 / 1546 [50%]Part vote: 9.00 (9 votes)
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Most often things between Ashley and I went on as usual. I mea, life goes on as they say. It's not like in a porn movie where all you do from that point forward, is get together for long, drawn out fuck sessions and no other aspects of life are visible. Like I said, more often than not when we saw each other, it was on an every other day frequency and consisted of her delivering and/or picking up items at my house. We would always talk with more affection than on a professional level unless I had a client, friend or neighbor with me. Sometimes when Ashley had an hour or two between stops, she had called in and tell the base dispatcher she was taking a long lunch break.

Once she pulled her car inside my garage and unknowing to me began undressing right there. I went out to see what she was doing and found she had stripped off her shirt, boots and uniform pants. I was so overcome with lust for this hot teen; I simply couldn't wait to get her inside and onto the bed. She allowed me to pull the scrunchie from her hair, as she knew how I loved her long locks to fall about her innocent looking face. She then dropped to her knees and yanked my jeans and briefs to the concrete, capturing my thick cock in her small hands. While looking up into my eyes she said, "Please Mister, Please can I suck your cock. I'll be a good little girl and make you cum really fast...I promise." I knew she was experimenting with an idea she had in her pretty little head and let's be honest; all I could do is nod and give her the permission she wasn't really waiting for anyways.

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