Okay, so – this update is going to be a little different than all my other ones! I mean, it's going to be more detailed! See, I already had this story on another site (the-n) and it wouldn't allow me to post anything "explicit" and now that I have the freedom to do so – I'm going to do it! So, hope everyone likes it!
With twenty dollars in Ashley's hand, she pulls her Porsche up to the second window of the local burger joint. She does a trade with the restaurant's employee: their food for her money.
Once the trade was done, she pushed the gas pedal down and made the car coast into a nearby parking spot.
Ashley: Should we just eat here or wait until we get to the hotel?
Spencer could see the hunger in Ashley's eyes and the pleading in her voice.
Spencer: Go ahead and eat, Ash. Jeez, you're practically drooling all over the place.
Ashley: Hey, that drool isn't over the food – (winks) if you know what I mean.
Spencer suppressed a rather loud chuckle and it made Ashley's heart skip a beat.
Silence took place while the two girls ate their dinners.
Just then, Spencer moaned and placed her messy burger on the dashboard.
Ashley: What's wrong?
Spencer: (wiping her pant-leg with her two fingers) Ugh – I dropped some ketchup on my jeans. (sighs) Man! And I love these jeans.
Being the caring person she was, Ashley got out a clean napkin and an ice cube from her drink. She leaned over Spencer and gently rubbed the ice cube over the reddened area of Spencer's jeans and every now and then, she would put the napkin down on the now wet spot and pat it dry.
Meanwhile, Spencer was so enthused with the smell of Ashley's chocolate brown locks that she completely zoned out and took a visit to her "Happy Place".
Once done, Ashley suddenly raised up and accidentally hit the dazed Spencer in the nose; causing tears to form in Spencer's eyes.
Ashley: Oh! Shit, Spencer. I'm sorry.
She put her left hand on the right side of Spencer's face and her right hand on Spencer's left forearm.
Ashley: Aww, Spencer. I'm so sorry.
Spencer: (sniffs) It's okay. It's okay. It wasn't your fault.
Ashley: (laughs) Then, who's fault was it?
Spencer thought for a minute; coming to the conclusion that she had been beat.
Spencer: Okay – maybe it was your fault, but – it's okay. (points at her throbbing nose) I'm fine!
Ashley: (gently smiles) Okay – that's all that matters to me.
Spencer then looked deeply into Ashley's eyes and they were now caught in a moment.
"Their moment".
Spencer was never one for awkward silences, so of course, she had to break it.
Spencer: (looks down and sheepishly smiles) Umm – thanks for the whole 'ketchup fiasco'.
Ashley: (slyly smiles) No problem.
Spencer looked back up at Ashley and once again, they were caught in a stare.
Then, Ashley put her right elbow on the center armrest and leaned in closely to Spencer and bit her lower lip, everso sexy-like.
Ashley's actions made Spencer also bite down on her lower lip and she even seemed to squint her eyes; as if trying to resist the temptation of Ashley's "invitation".
Ashley: she's not making a move. This is going to be harder than I thought.
Seeing Spencer as a challenge, Ashley wanted to make herself irresistible to the young blonde.
So, she placed her left hand on Spencer's right thigh and moved in closer.
Ashley was so close to Spencer that the blonde could once again smell the intoxicating scent of Ashley's hair.
The brunette lightly licked her bottom lip; letting her tongue linger across it longer than Spencer had anticipated.
Spencer: oh, wow! It feels like its a billion degrees in this car. We should like crack a window or something – but for now, I'll pick 'or something'.
Spencer took a deep breath and then took the plunge.
Spencer met Ashley's lips with a force that almost chipped Ashley's front teeth. But she didn't care – all those "sexy, you want me" looks worked and like always – she got her way.
The kiss started to intensify with great speed and heat.
Ashley was now feeling the sudden hot flash that Spencer had previously felt.
So, without any hesitation, she decided to take off her sheer cardigan sweater.
Spencer saw what Ashley was doing and found herself unknowingly discarding her navy blue polo; with some help from Ashley, of course.
All Ashley had underneath her sweater was her black laced bra and Spencer had the same; only pink, instead.
Ashley saw how velvety Spencer's shoulder looked and just couldn't restrain herself from seeing first hand if it felt as if it looked.
Her lips traveled from Spencer's lips, to her cheek, to her jaw-line, down her neck and onto the smoothest part of Spencer's body.
Spencer arched up her head; allowing Ashley's head to fit in the crevice of her neck and do whatever she wanted to do.
With the thought of how relaxed Spencer was, Ashley took her chances and placed her left hand on the inside part of Spencer's left leg.
She wasn't for sure how the blonde would react, so – she let it settle there until any inkling of wanting more, from Spencer.
Sure enough, Spencer did want more from Ashley and now seemed like the perfect time. I mean, it was just the two of them. Privacy was Spencer's forte and she wasn't much into PDA. But, here and now seemed right to Spencer.
She lightly squeezed her legs together; locking Ashley's hand in place and then relaxed her leg muscles.
In the midst of kissing, Ashley giggled because that was her first time to ever have someone squeeze her hand between their legs; and she couldn't say that she completely hated it.
That seemed like Ashley's cue to push her luck even further. So, she shifted her weight more towards Spencer's front side and Spencer leaned her body up against the passenger's side door.
Ashley skillfully intertwined her right and left index fingers in the front two belt loops of Spencer's jeans and pulled herself into the blonde. Their hips met with a sudden motion and Spencer let out a slight yelp.
Ashley: (between kisses) Sorry…
Spencer: Don't – worry about – it.
Enough talk, more action.
The brunette then released her grip on her lover and slid her hand up towards the button and zipper part of the jeans.
With her left hand on Spencer's right hip, her only free hand was her dominant one.
She maneuvered the button through its hole and slowly unzipped the zipper. "Slowly" being the key word, here.
In Spencer's mind, she was ready. I mean, she loved Ashley so much and she trusted her with every fiber of her being. So, why was she having second thoughts about this?
She decided to just ignore those thoughts and let Ashley continue what she was doing.
Ashley: (stops kissing Spencer) Are you sure, Spence?
Spencer could see the want and compassion in Ashley's eyes and felt so comfortable to say "Of course." Before leaning into her best friend and closing the gap between them.
Throughout this process, Ashley took her time; making sure to do everything right and not rush her inexperienced friend.
She made sure to hit all the right spots and she also made sure to know when to allow more pressure or ease up on what she was doing.
Ashley loved how Spencer trusted her so much and she didn't want to disappoint her.
With a satisfied hunger and a satisfied "expedition", the two of them were back on the road; heading to their next Point B.
What did you all think of it? Not enough – too much? R and R, please!