Ashley looked at me. "Yeah, Dave?"
"I...Never mind." Damn! I'm such a damn wuss! I was with a beautiful girl alone, and I couldn't try to take advantage of the situation because I was damn scared to be rejected. I had always wanted to get Ashley in bed, but I could never come right out and tell her that. I know that I've tried at east four other times over the past few years. Every time, though, I've chickened out. Damnit!
I went back towards my room without another word. I closed the door and laid down on my bed. "Well," I thought, "looks like it's going to be another evening with the palm of my hand." I'm not blind. I've noticed Ashley looking at me before, so why can't I bring myself to tell her what I want from her.
Just thinking about Ashley's tight ass, supple breasts, and full lips made my cock quiver. I could already feel my cock growing rapidly in my pants.
I unzipped my jeans, and pulled my cock from my briefs. My throbbing member grew larger in my hand as I started to stroke it slowly. I thought about Ashley as I started to stroke faster. I would have given anything for just ten minutes with her. One quick, amazing screw. That's all I wanted.
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