It was late that night when you were finally able to slip away and come see me again. I remember waiting and watching trying to keep the wine chilled, dinner warm and candles from burning to far down. These things I love doing for you babe and would never complain.

I was just starting to think maybe our secret rendezvous wasn’t going to work out but then I heard my doorbell and felt my hot sex start to tingle and dampen.  I knew that it would be gloriously erotic between us that night, as it always is. You walked over to me and kissed my lips gently before asking me to undress.  At first, I was a bit surprised but very excited at the same time as I slowly slid off my sexy black silk dress and let it fall to the floor.

Older men have always intrigued me but something about the way you stare at me, your sensual soothing touch, your authoritative husky voice.  Something that makes me want to completely submit to you.

“Tonight is going to be a little different my love.” You positioned me on the chair in front of you and then placed my hand underneath my swollen breasts tilting my head ever so slightly.  “Ashlee I want you to do as I tell you and listen very carefully to my words.” I’m going to take you to sexual heights you have never reached before all you have to do is let go.

The way he guided me in erotic masturbation, his words so silky smooth and full of lust  were wonderfully intoxicating.  I wanted him more than I ever had before my hot sex continued to dampen and I felt the sticky sweet nectar start to drip.  A lesson in lust surely this was, one that I wanted more and more of.  Way into the night he lured me into his web of lust and passion.  His hard manhood throbbing deep in my aching, hot sex was more thrilling than my first time.  The things he taught me, the places we went, a lesson in lust indeed it was.

Lusting for you now & always,

Your Naughty Ashlee

The way that men are mesmerized by even the slightest hint of “cleavage” has always been of great interest to me. It really struck me the other day as I jogged down the street to hand over a package to the postman who was delivering mail in the area. I had on a slightly low cut top and my new french cut demi bra that cuts right under my nipples. I swear, the postman could not get his eyes off my tits the whole time I interacted with him. When he first noticed me approaching him, his eyes seemed to track with my bouncing tits and nipples that, admittedly, stood out like firm erasers through the fabric of my top. I smirked to myself as I walked back to my place and thought about how I must’ve frustrated his job for the rest of the day when all he clearly wanted to do was find some a secluded area to park his truck so he could stroke off. Pity he wasn’t my type as I might’ve been a good samaritan and gave him a helping hand.

Have you ever been at work early in the day and thought to yourself how much better it would be if you were home right now? What would you be doing if your boss approached you and told you that you could leave? I’m sure this kind of thing is something you’ve daydreamed about. I think, however, that this is something that doesn’t have to be a fantasy. You and I can make this real. No, you’re not about to have a vacation day just drop in your lap just because you want it, but you can have me in your ear just because you want it! You can feign sickness to earn yourself a premature trip home to bed (with me). The next time you’re bored at work and you have the whole day ahead of you, why not consider this? It’s not something you can make a habit of, but you know you can make it happen once.Once is all I’m asking for. I’m asking you to think about reaching down to massage your penis through your pants under your desk. Door to door, after rush hour, how long would it take you to get home? Whatever that time is, that’s how long it would be before you and I were together.

Or, you can do none of what I suggested, and just trudge through the day without me down your pants. I know you don’t want that babe.Call me, because you want to.

Yours,

Ashlee