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I figured I’d at least ask her since she didn’t ask me first.
Ashtyn:I’m already in bed.
I could work with that.
Me:All right. So …what are you wearing?
A guy had to try. The dots danced across my screen as I ran to my living room, shut off the TV, and then crawled into my bed. It helped that the sheets still smelled like Ashtyn too. I could really get into this if she went along with my idea.
Ashtyn: Should my response be nothing?
I laughed.
Me: That would help with the visual I’m painting of you right now.
Ashtyn: Okay, then I’m naked.
I wasn’t sure if she was telling the truth, but I went with it.
Me: In bed?
Ashtyn: Yes.
Me: Tickle your stomach.
Ashtyn: Tickle my stomach?
Me: Just go with it. Run your fingertips lightly across your belly and then up to your nipple.
Ashtyn: What are you doing while I pinch and rub my boob?
I didn’t tell her to caress her tit. She just went with it. All part of the plan. If she wasn’t really naked, I was certain she would be by the time I was done.
Me: What do you want me to do?
I watched the bubbles dance again. They’d start, then stop, then start again. Finally, I got a reply.
Are you naked?
Me: I am.
I lied, but quickly stripped off my boxers and threw them onto the floor to rectify the situation.
Ashtyn: Then I want you to pinch your nipple too.
I laughed.
Me: How did you know I liked my nipples pinched?
That wasn’t necessarily true. It had never happened before, but I decided to go with it.
Ashtyn: Because it feels good. Does it feel good to you?
Yep. We were totally going to do this. Ashtyn was on board.
Me: Yeah, Cupcake. Does it make you wet?
I was instantly at full mast when my brain thought about Ashtyn wet.
