Ashes to Ashlynn Pt. 02

**I was new when I published Chapter 1 for the first time and so I put it in the mature section so you can find Chapter 1 there.

I had posted Chapter 2 previously but thought it needed some more spice so hopefully this will do the trick!**

Ashlynn's best friend, Zoe, was picking her up from the airport. The two had been best friends since grade school. They grew up living down the street from each other growing up and had been roommates in college. Zoe had even been Ashlynn's maid of honor in her wedding. She had dark brown wavy shoulder length hair and dark brown eyes. Zoe was the more outgoing of the two. She was confident and fearless which Ashlynn envied and admired about her.

Zoe was waiting for her right outside the airport in the short term parking zone area. "Hi Ashy. How was your convention?"

"It was good," she replied, smiling secretly, thinking of her time with Simon.

As Zoe talked about what had been going on while Ashlynn was away, Ashlynn's mind drifted back to her and Simon in the hotel room. Her eyes closed, a faint smile on her lips.

"Earth to Ashy. Hello? Are you still with me?" Zoe yelled, trying to break Ashlynn's daydream up.

"What?"

"Where have you been? I was asking if you wanted to get something to eat and I was telling you what was going on but you were in some la la dreamland because you didn't hear a damn thing!" Zoe laughed.

Ashlynn blushed. "Sorry. My mind was elsewhere."

Zoe raised an eyebrow at her. "Why? What happened?"

Ashlynn turned even more red. "Uh, nothing."

"Bullshit, tell me now."

Ashlynn giggled. "Um. I spent the night with an incredibly sexy, gorgeous, older British man and had THE most incredible sex of my life."

Zoe's mouth dropped open. "You did not!"

"I did. I normally don't do things like that but it just happened. He was at the convention, we met in the hotel bar and began talking. We had a few drinks and talked about our lives. We're both divorced. Then when we got on the subject of sex, we both mentioned that we missed our exes because the sex had been so good." Ashlynn explained.

"Were you drunk?! You actually were talking about sex? Sex with him?" Zoe asked, amazed.

"No! We were discussing our exes. The only thing I really miss about Christoph was that he was so damn good in bed. And then he told me about his ex. Then we sat in silence for a few minutes. We were both thinking of sex. So feeling bold, I finished up my drink, slammed the glass down and asked him if he wanted to go up to his room. He said yes and then you know what happened next!"

Zoe stared at her, her mouth agape. "Look at you!! I'm glad you're getting out and having fun since you and dickhead are done. He was so possessive of you."

Ashlynn sighed. "Yes, towards the end he got really bad. He was always drunk or high."

"I'm glad you two split up. The way he treated you made me sick."

"I know. I had to fight with him to sign the divorce papers."

"Do you want me to take you back to your apartment or do you want to go to dinner?"

"Let's go get something to eat."

Meanwhile, at another airport, Simon was being picked up by his ex-wife, Emma. She was waiting for him just outside. Despite the divorce, the two remained close, and Simon was happy to see her.

He threw his suitcase in the backseat of her car and then got in the front seat. "Hello, love" he greeted her, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Simon! How was it?" she inquired.

He couldn't help but crack a smile. "It was rather good actually."

"Really? How so?" she asked intrigued.

"I met the most beautiful woman last night and spent the night with her. It was amazing." he confessed.

Emma's eyes widened. "Really?! So it was a good evening then?"

"Yes. We met at the hotel bar, talked for ages and I felt this strong connection with her."

"So, are you going to see her again?"

"I hope so."

"Did you get her number?"

"Uh no. I didn't think to get it. It wasn't like that."

Emma looked at him in amazement. "Are you fucking kidding me?! Oh my god, Simon! Why?!"

"It wasn't like that." He repeated.

"It sounded like more than a one night stand to me. If you two felt a connection then you should have gotten her phone number or hell, even her email address." she shook her head at him. "Sometimes you can be really stubborn."

Simon rolled his eyes at her and changed the subject. "So, how's Aiden? Have you seen him lately?"

Their son, Aiden, was a senior in college. He frequently came home to spend time with both parents.

"He's good. He came home for a bit of peace and quiet to study for an exam and to work on his paper. That was about a week ago."

One day after she had returned home from Zoe's apartment, there was a knock at the door.

Briefly in her mind, she wished it was Simon at her door and she smiled to herself thinking how wonderful that would be but her face fell when she opened it.

There stood Christoph, her ex. He was tall and toned but not overly muscular. His dark brown hair was now wavy and shoulder length.

She couldn't deny the fact that he was attractive. Bright blue eyes, high cheekbones and a strong jawline.

"Hello beautiful." he greeted her when she opened the door.

Ashlynn was surprised to see him there.

When they divorced and she sold their house that her parents had bought for

them, she had moved into her own apartment and had only told a few people her new address.

"Christoph." she greeted him coldly.

"Can I come in?"

"No. That's not a good idea."

"Why not? All I want to do is talk to you."

"What is there to talk about? We're not getting back together. I think you said all you had to say with your fists." she snapped.

"I know and I'm here to apologize. I've cleaned up. I haven't been using and I've been sober for 3 months. I've missed you so much baby."

Ashlynn shook her head at him. "I've got a restraining order, you should go before I call the police."

He looked hurt. "You'd do that to me? Really?"

Ashlynn shook her head at him. "Look, I just got home. I want to relax on my own. So, it's not a good time. Go home."

The smile on Christoph's face vanished. "Why do you always have to be such a bitch?" he snarled at her.

"And this is why I don't want to talk to you. Good night, Christoph." She slammed the door and immediately he started pounding on the door.

"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR, ASHLYNN!!"

"No. Go away Christoph. We're done. I'm not dealing with you when you're like this." she remarked, shaking her head.

"OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR NOW!"

Ashlynn walked over and sat down on the couch, hoping he would leave. She sat there trembling and the more he yelled and pounded on the door, the more scared she became.

"I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME! LET ME IN!! QUIT BEING SUCH A FUCKING BITCH!" he sneered as he beat on the door.

Minutes later, she heard more voices outside her door and when she looked out, the police were there. "One of the neighbors must have called them." she thought, embarrassed by the whole scene Christoph had caused.

She opened the door and spoke to the officer. "I have a restraining order against him."

"Ash, babe, don't do this." Christoph begged.

"That's why he was pounding on the door because I wouldn't let him in. That's when he got angry." she told the officer, her voice surprisingly strong. Though inside her body was trembling.

"Do you have a copy of the restraining order?" the female officer asked.

"Yes, here you go."

"Baby please. I beg you. Don't do this!" Christoph apologized.

The officer pulled out the cuffs "It's too late. It's done." she told Christoph as she cuffed him. Not long after, Christoph was arrested and headed to jail.

Ashlynn noticed a young woman standing off to the side, looking at her. "I apologize for this scene he caused."

The girl smiled at her. "I understand. I had an ex like that. He was so volatile. I'm the one that called the police. I'm Emily."

Ashlynn smiled at her. "I'm sorry you had to go thru the same thing. But thank you for calling the cops. Hi Emily, I'm Ashlynn."

"Nice to meet you. I was coming home from work and I heard all the shouting so I called the cops. I live about 2 doors down from you."

Ashlynn smiled at her. "I'm glad you came to my rescue. I really appreciate it. I was just about to order some dinner, would you like to join me?" Ashlynn asked.

"Sure, that would be great!"

A few days later, Ashlynn and Zoe sat in Zoe's apartment, watching TV.

"I still feel guilty." Ashlynn sighed.

"About dickhole? Don't. He had it coming."

"I can't help it. I still have feelings for him. It wasn't all bad."

"Let's go clubbing. For old times sake." Zoe suggested.

"Ugh, no." Ashlynn grumbled.

"You never want to go out! We haven't gone dancing in forever! Puhlease? Pretty please?" Zoe begged her, giving her puppy dog eyes.

"Oh, stop." Ashlynn moaned.

"I'll do your hair and makeup and pick out a dress for you to wear." Zoe offered.

"You're not going to let this drop are you?"

Zoe grinned at her. "Mmm, probably not."

Ashlynn sighed, exasperated. "Fine. Zoe Lynn Parker, you are a pain in the ass."

"But you love me."

"That's debatable." Ashlynn teased.

Zoe got up. "Come on, let's go find an outfit for you."

Ashlynn got up and followed Zoe into her walk-in closet.

Zoe pulled out a mahogany dress and held it out to her. "Here, wear this." she instructed Ashlynn.

Knowing she wasn't getting out of this, Ashlynn stripped down to her undies.

"You'll need to take your bra off." Zoe told her.

"Seriously?!" Ashlynn grumbled as she took her bra off.

As she slid into the dress, she found that it fit her like a glove. It was a mahogany, V-neck, backless pleated hip dress. She also noticed that her breasts were spilling out of her dress.

"OMG Zoe! I look exposed!" Ashlynn laughed.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Zoe,," Ashlynn warned her.

"Ashlynn Katrine Ronson, look at you! You are sexy as fuck! And god damn-your tits look hot in that dress! It fits your curves perfectly"

Ashlynn blushed. "Thanks. What are you wearing?"

"This." Zoe remarked as she stripped naked in front of Ashlynn.

Ashlynn couldn't help but admire Zoe's body. Tall, tan golden skin, curvy and ample breasts. Ashlynn had big areolas, while Zoe's were smaller and perkier.

Where Ashlynn's nipples were dark red, Zoe's were light pink.

Ashlynn's eyes glided over Zoe's shaved pussy. She licked her lips absentmindedly and blushed when she realized she was staring.

Zoe slid the dress on. It was a dusty pink, shiny, satin, backless corset dress. Two spaghetti straps barely held her tits up.

"Uh, no underwear?" Ashlynn asked, amazed.

"You know me better than that." Zoe smirked.

"You're going to get arrested one of these days."

"Arrested? You're the one with all the dangerous curves." Zoe quipped playfully.

Ashlynn rolled her eyes at her. "You're the one with the better body." she muttered.

"No, YOU are the one with the better body and you have bigger tits than me." Zoe told her pointedly.

"Whatever."

"Ashlynn Katrine. Stop it. You're beautiful and sexy and one of these days you will see what I see."

"Yeh I doubt that."

"If you don't quit doubting yourself, I'm going to tickle you." Zoe warned her playfully.

Ashlynn's eyes narrowed at her. Ashlynn hated being tickled. "You wouldn't dare."

"Yes I would." Zoe grinned evilly at her. "Now come on. Let's go get your hair and makeup done so we can go."

Ashlynn followed Zoe into the bathroom so Zoe could do her hair and makeup.

When she was done, Zoe stepped back and looked at Ashlynn. "Look at you. You are F. I. N. E. Fine!" Zoe wolf whistled.

Ashlynn blushed. "Stop."

"Don't you dare say anything bad about yourself or the tickle master will come visit you." Zoe warned her.

Ashlynn snorted. "OK. OK. You win. What shoes should I wear?"

"Wear these." Zoe told her, handing her a pair of black stiletto sandals.

Thankfully, Ashlynn knew how to walk in heels.

"I'm wearing these." Zoe told her, holding out a pair of metallic stilettos.

"Well, don't we look hot!" Ashlynn giggled.

"Yes we do! Let's take a selfie and then let's go dance!" Zoe suggested, eagerly.

They took a selfie before calling an Uber. Ten minutes later, they were on their way to Lunar, a popular dance club.

They were let in early, instead of having to wait outside with the crowd because Zoe knew the bouncer, Eric. And had sex with him a handful of times.

They were welcomed by glaring lights and pounding music. Strobe lights pulsed in time with the music, flickering over the dancers on the packed dance floor.

"Let's get drinks." Zoe suggested, grabbing onto Ashlynn's hand and leading her over to the bar.

Ashlynn noticed men and women eyeing up Zoe, their eyes raking over her curvy body, her tits overflowing out of her dress.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Sex on a Beach." Ashlynn replied.

As Zoe ordered their drinks, she became aware that people were checking both her and Ashlynn out. Men and women, which pleased her.

They went and found a table to sit at while they had a few drinks.

"You had some admirers checking you out at the bar." Ashlynn teased her.

"As did you. Men and women were checking you out." Zoe winked at her.

"They were probably checking you out." Ashlynn replied.

"They were checking US out. We both look sexy as hell!" Zoe grinned.

"Whatever you say."

"Let's do shots. And plus I want another drink." Zoe remarked as she waved a skimpily clad waitress over.

"We need more drinks please. Sex on a Beach and a Vodka and 7UP. Oh and two shots-Jolly Rancher shots. Please." Zoe told the waitress as she looked the waitress over, head to toe.

"She was hot." Zoe remarked as the waitress was out of earshot.

Ashlynn shook her head at her. "You're a trip, Zoe, A trip."

"But you love me!"

Ashlynn sighed. "Yes, I do." she paused. "Oh I didn't tell you, I met one of my neighbors the other day."

"How so?" Zoe inquired. "Male or female?"

"Female. Her name is Emily. She's really nice. She uh, um, called the cops on Christoph, when he showed up unannounced and was banging on my door and swearing at me to let him in." Ashlynn started to explain.

"How does that dickhole know where you live?!" And don't you have a restraining order against him?"

"I have no idea how he figured out where I live. After he was taken away, I went over and talked to Emily. She's about our age. She had an abusive ex too."

"You didn't tell me that part! Is she hot?" Zoe blurted out.

"I don't know! I wasn't paying attention to her looks for christ's sake!" Ashlynn snapped. "I was more worried about Christoph coming around."

Zoe leaned over to hug her. "I'm sorry. That was stupid of me to ask."

Just then, Eric, the bouncer from earlier, walked over to Zoe and whispered something in her ear.

Eric was huge. About 6'2". Ripped beefy arms. There was probably not an ounce of fat on him.

Ashlynn didn't find him attractive. He wasn't her type. She wasn't into the muscular, athletic types.

"I'm going in the back, be right back." Zoe told her.

"No. Don't leave me alone out here." Ashlynn complained.

"Come with me, then." Zoe said as she grabbed Ashlynn by the hand and led her into the back of the bar.

"Eric? Do you mind if my friend watches?" Zoe asked him.

"No, not at all." he grinned.

"Watch? What the hell is she talking about?" Ashlynn wondered to herself.

They went into a dark, back room. Some sort of storage area. A single naked light bulb struggled to provide light.

Just then, Zoe got her tits out and began to rub Eric's bulge through his jeans.

"Oh god!" Ashlynn thought, her eyes wide as she knew what she was about to witness.

Zoe unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers.

Ashlynn couldn't help but notice. His cock was huge. It had to be about 10" and it was thick and hard.

Zoe squatted on the floor in front of him. "Mmm look at that big fat cock waiting for me."

"C'mon baby. Suck that dick." he told her.

Ashlynn watched as Zoe wrapped her hand around his cock as she licked up and down the length and ran her tongue slowly up and down the side vein. She kitten licked the head before taking him down her throat, her mouth stretching around it.

Ashlynn couldn't believe she was witnessing all this. She was so embarrassed but she couldn't deny the fact that it turned her on immensely. She admired how bold Zoe was. She was fearless.

She worked his shaft, making gagging sounds as she took his whole length. He held her head, pumping his cock into her.

Zoe stood up, lifted up her dress and turned away from Eric. 'C'mon fuck me. I just want your big, fat dick deep in my cunt." Zoe purred at him.

Eric bent her over and began fucking her from behind. He looked over at Ashlynn and winked. His cock was huge and even in the poor light, she could see his massive member stretching Zoe's pussy.

Ashlynn turned away, blushing. She felt her face heat up in embarrassment.

"Don't cum in me." she heard Zoe say.

"Yeh. Where do you want it?" he asked her.

"I'd let you cum on my face but I don't want to ruin my makeup." Zoe remarked. "Cum in my mouth."

He kept fucking her, both were moaning and grunting as he slammed into her over and over. He was breathing hard and Ashlynn could tell he was getting close.

"I'm gonna bust my nut." he said, pulling out. His cock throbbed, dripping with Zoe's juices,

Ashlynn watched Zoe squat down in front of him again and sucked him back down her throat.

Ashlynn listened to Eric's grunts and groans and Zoe's lips smacking, as she sucked him hungrily. She watched him throw his head back and grunt loudly as he came down her throat.

Zoe took it all, swallowing every drop. Eric pulled his spent dick out of her mouth and Zoe gave it a quick kiss. A small bit of cum was dripping from her chin, she wiped it with her thumb, stuck it in her mouth and licked it clean.

Ashlynn looked down and realized the whole time, she had been touching herself.

Eric straightened himself up, tucked himself back in his boxers and zipped his jeans up. "Thanks, Zoe." he told her before he walked out of the room.

Zoe straightened her dress and then looked over at Ashlynn.

Ashlynn shook her head at her. "You're a piece of work."

Zoe laughed. "That I am. Let's go dance."

On the way to the dance floor, they stopped at the bar to do a couple more Jolly Rancher shots each.

Ashlynn's head swam. The alcohol was making her feel good and less inhibited.

Zoe led her out onto the middle of the dance floor. It was packed. It smelled of sweat, perfume, hair products and stale air. And it was hot and stuffy.

Ashlynn loved to dance. She began to move her body in time to the music, losing herself in the beat.

Ashlynn watched Zoe as she danced. She thought she looked sexy as hell. Her skin glimmered in a light sheen of sweat, her hair was mussed up and her cleavage looked tantalizing in that dress. She was entranced by the freedom of her movements. She felt the pleasant ache of desire and couldn't believe she had witnessed Zoe fuck someone minutes before. That thought alone made her wet and horny.

Ashlynn's eyes locked with Zoe's as they stared intently and lustfully at each other.

Zoe leaned into Ashlynn. "You look sexy as fuck right now." Zoe told her seductively.

Ashlynn melted. She pulled Zoe to her and pressed her lips against hers as their tongues came together. Ashlynn rubbed her body against Zoe's, wishing at that moment they were naked so she could feel her skin on hers.

Zoe grabbed Ashlynn around the waist as they kissed. She bumped and ground her body against Ashlynn's, hearing her moan in pleasure.

Zoe could tell how turned on Ashlynn was. She kept licking her lips and biting her lip. And then Zoe noticed Ashlynn's hard nipples were poking through the dress material.

Zoe glanced down to see that her nipples were stiff too. "Do you want to go home?" Zoe asked her, licking her lips.

Ashlynn nodded her head yes.

Zoe took her hand, led her through the club and headed outside to call an Uber. They held hands while they waited. Ashlynn was drunk and leaning on Zoe for support.

"You're so sexy." Ashlynn giggled, slurring her words as she stroked the hair out of Zoe's face.

"You, my darling Ash, are drunk." Zoe laughed.

"I know! And horny!" Ashlynn flirted.

"I kind of figured that."

"I love you, Zo."

"Love you too, Ash."

On the way home in the Uber, Ashlynn rested her head on Zoe's shoulders.

"Don't you fall asleep on me now." Zoe warned her teasingly.

"OK," she remarked, sitting up to kiss Zoe on the cheek.

Zoe turned to face her and their lips met. They stared briefly into each other's eyes.

They began to kiss slowly at first. But the kisses deepened and became more passionate.

Ashlynn got lost in kissing Zoe. Without even realizing it, she had pulled Zoe's dress down and begun to caress her breasts and play with her nipples, pinching them playfully.

"You make everyone so happy. You're like the fuck fairy! You fuck everyone and make them happy! I wanna be a fuck fairy too." Ashlynn slurred.

"Ash, you're drunk."

"I know!" Ashlynn laughed drunkenly.

Ashlynn pulled her dress down exposing her tits. "Zoe, touch them. They want you to touch them. Come on, I know you want to." she taunted her.

Zoe looked over at Ashlynn who was sat back against the seat, her dress hiked up, showing her undies with her breasts on display for Zoe to see and unbeknownst to Ashlynn, the Uber driver as well.

Zoe leaned over to kiss Ashlynn deeply on the mouth as she caressed her breasts with one hand while the other hand slid into Ashlynn's panties and began to finger her.

Ashlynn's breath hitched as she felt Zoe's fingers inside her. She went to let out a loud groan but Zoe silenced her with a strong kiss.

The Uber driver had to clear his throat to get their attention. "Uh, um. We're at your lo-lo-cation." he stammered.

Ashlynn pulled her dress up quickly. "Oh god, I forgot we were still in the car!" she said, mortified.

"Well I'm sure he got quite a show!" Zoe mused, laughing.

Zoe led Ashlynn up to her apartment by the hand.

When they got inside Zoe's apartment and shut the door, Ashlynn stripped naked and sat down on the couch.

"C'mere Zo."

"Why don't you just go get in bed and I'll get you some Excedrin and some water so it will help the hangover you're going to have tomorrow. Go get comfy in bed." Zoe told her. "I'll be in there in a minute."

Ashlynn stumbled to the bedroom and laid down on the bed on top of the covers while Zoe got some water.

When Zoe came back in, Ashlynn was propped up against the pillows, lazily stroking herself.

"That's a sexy sight to see." Zoe remarked as she entered the room.

"I'm horny." Ashlynn announced.

"Well that makes two of us." Zoe retorted.

"Whatcha gonna do about it?" Ashlynn countered.

"What do you want me to do about it?"

"Duh. Get over here and find out."

Smiling seductively at Ashlynn, Zoe disrobed, discarding her dress on the floor. She crawled up on the bed between Ashlynn's legs.

Ashlynn spread her legs wider and began to stroke herself even more. Running two fingers up and down her slit. "I'm all wet." she purred.

"I bet you are." Zoe remarked as she leaned over Ashlynn. "And I'm about to find out."

Ashlynn shivered as she watched Zoe slide 2 fingers into her warm and wet cunt. "Oh fuck." Ashlynn hissed in pleasure, arching her body back.

"Does that feel good, Ashy?" Zoe asked her sexily.

"Fuck yes." Ashlynn moaned. "I wanna do you too."

Zoe positioned herself so that Ashlynn had easy access to her and within seconds, Ashlynn was fingering Zoe with two fingers while her thumb rolled over her clit.

"Fuck." Zoe groaned. "That feels so good. Do you finger your pussy like that?"

"Mmm hmmm." Ashlyn giggled, playfully licking her lips.

"I know something else that will make you feel even better." Zoe flirted with her.

"Ooh I wanna know!" Ashlynn remarked, excitedly.

"OK. Close your eyes." Zoe instructed her.

As Ashlynn closed her eyes, Zoe moved further down on the bed. She positioned herself between her legs. She then slid two fingers back inside Ashlynn and began to finger her again, caressing and probing gently.

Zoe pressed a kiss to Ashlynn' pussy lips and began to lap away at her pussy. Her tongue teased and tantalized Ashlynn as she explored her, biting on her clit gently.

Ashlynn gasped and groaned as she thrashed about on the bed.

That spurred Zoe to start eating her pussy out harder.

Ashlynn reached down and grabbed handfuls of Zoe's hair as she ground her pussy onto her tongue.

Zoe began to eat her out faster and harder.

"Oh god! Oh god! I'm gonna cum!" Ashlynn wailed as she came hard, her juices flowing into Zoe's mouth and overflowing over her lips.

Zoe licked her lips hungrily. "Mmm, now that was a yummy treat."

Ashlynn scrunched up her nose. "I don't know how you can do that. I feel so icky."

"You didn't have a problem with it just a few seconds ago." Zoe shot back.

"I feel icky, especially of how wet I was earlier."

"You were turned on by watching me fuck Eric?" Zoe asked.

"Uh, no, no, n-n-n-no." Ashlynn mumbled. "I just could never bring myself to do that. I'm just worried that I would smell down there. It just feels so dirty to me."

"Well you didn't smell, trust me. I like getting you off, to watch you fall apart in front of me." Zoe grinned at her.

"But how can you do that?"

"It's fun. You just do it."

"But my pussy gets so wet." Ashlynn protested.

"That's why I don't wear undies." Zoe told her, matter of factly.

Ashlynn shrugged her shoulders. "I'd rather kiss you. Or finger you. It felt so good that I couldn't bring myself to have you stop. Christoph would never do oral sex on me, he thought it was gross. But he had no problems with me blowing him."

"Don't think about that dickhole." Zoe reprimanded her.

"I'm reluctant to admit it, but it did feel good. But you don't find it gross at all?" Ashlynn asked seriously

"Are you kidding me?! It feels so fucking good. Trust me." Zoe told her.

Ashlynn laughed. "I'll take your word for it."

"One of these days you might just try it and enjoy. it." Zoe teased her.

"Uh, O-K sure." Ashlynn retorted, shaking her head.

"I'm a bit bummed that I didn't get to cum too." Zoe pouted.

"I'm not going down on you. I love you, Zo but no, I just can't bring myself to do it." Ashlynn told her seriously.

"There are other ways, silly."

Ashlynn sat up and arched an eyebrow up at her. She reached into Zoe's nightstand and pulled out a pink spiral glass dildo.

Looking over at Zoe, she began to lick the tip of the dildo and slide her mouth down on it to get it nice and wet for Zoe.

"You suck that cock so good." Zoe purred at her.

"The better to fuck you with. Now, lay back down on the bed." Ashlynn instructed her, causing Zoe to shiver in delight.

Ashlynn slid in between Zoe's legs and began to slowly finger her as her lips came down hard on Zoe's as they kissed.

While they kissed, Ashlynn rubbed her clit, flicking her thumb against it, causing Zoe to whimper.

That's when Ashlynn pushed the dildo in, inch by inch, stretching Zoe's pussy to take it all in.

Zoe gasped in pleasure, her eyes wide and looking at Ashlynn.

"You like having a big cock inside you?" Ashlynn purred, as she pulled the dildo out a bit and then pushed it back in, marvelling at how wet it was.

"Fuck me harder." Zoe panted.

Ashlynn upped her pace and began fucking her harder with it. "You like it when I pound your pussy?" she purred.

"Oh god yes. This feels fucking fantastic. Ohhhh." Zoe moaned.

"I want you to cum all over that big dick deep inside you. You can do it." Ashlynn urged her on, reaching up to pinch Zoe's nipples.

That did it for Zoe. "Oh fuck! Oh Ashy! Ohhhh. Fuckkkkkk!" she cried out, as she arched her back off the bed and squirted all over the dildo and Ashlynn's fingers.

Ashlynn gently pulled the dildo out of Zoe. "Wanna lick it?" she asked giggling, presenting the dildo to her.

"Sure. Do you?" Zoe shot back teasingly.

"Uh no. Nice try." Ashlynn laughed.

"Fine. More for me then!" Zoe continued as she took the dildo from Ashlynn and licked her juices off of it.

Ashlynn watched her entranced.

"You like watching me do this?" Zoe teased.

"Hell yes. It's hot." Ashlynn murmured.

"You sure you don't want a taste?"

Ashlynn shook her head. "I'll pass."

"I bet one of these days, you'll enjoy it. To have someone eat you out or to feast on their cunt. Trust me, it's pure gold. Don't knock it 'til you try it."

Ashlynn laughed. "Yeh, I'll take your word for it!"

Days later, Ashlynn had just returned home from dinner and drinks after work. It was gloomy and had been pouring down rain for most of the day and evening. She got out of her Uber and fumbled for her keys. She was tipsy and the rain was making it difficult for her to see. Keys in hand, she made the dash for her building when she saw something that made her stop in her tracks.

Christoph was standing by the door, completely drenched and shivering. He saw her and gave her a wave.

When she didn't move, he stepped away from the door, off to the side, giving her room. When she still didn't move, he stepped further away clearing the way for her. She dashed to the door and fumbled to unlock it.

"I've been standing out here for about 30 minutes trying to get the courage to talk to you. I just want us to talk and I want to apologize. Can I please come in?" he begged.

The door opened and Christoph made no move as she went into the foyer. The door closed and she heard the click as it locked behind her. She looked back at Christoph who was still there, standing a respectful distance away. Wet and shivering. After a few minutes, he turned to walk away. Head down, hands in his pockets.

Ashlynn sighed. She felt bad for Christoph standing there, soaked to the bone, so she opened the door

"Do you want me to make you some coffee to warm you up?" she called out to him.

"Yeah that would be great, thanks." He told her as he turned and walked back.

She let him into her apartment.

He sat quietly at the kitchen table as she made him some coffee.

"Do you need anything else?" she asked him, putting down the cup of coffee in front of him.

"Um, is there any way I can use your dryer to dry my clothes off? They're soaked."

"Uh sure." she said uneasily.

Christoph stood up, dropped his jeans and stripped off his shirt, leaving him in only his boxer briefs.

Ashlynn's cheeks heated up as she tried not to look at him. She grabbed a throw blanket and handed it to him. "Here, cover up." She threw his clothes in the dryer, went back into the living room and sat down on the couch.

"You shouldn't be here." she told him.

"I know." Christoph sat down on the opposite end of the couch. "I just came to say I'm sorry. You helped me wake up and get clean. Being in prison helped me sober up too."

"I'm glad you are doing better." she replied sincerely.

"I hated being in jail. But I've learnt my lesson and I'm sorry I put you through all this." he apologized. "I just want some closure. If we could just talk, I promise I'll leave you alone."

"I'm glad you're better. Are you hungry at all? I can order a pizza if you want." she offered.

"Sure, that would be great. I'm glad that you let me come in and talk to you. I miss you and I know you don't want to hear it but I still love you."

Ashlynn sighed. "I'm glad you're getting yourself back on the right track but we are not meant to be together."

"Yeh, I guess you're right even though I wish we could be."

"No. Too much bad stuff has happened between us. Especially the last year, it got really bad. I don't want to relive all that." she told him, shaking her head.

Ashlynn ordered a pizza and they sat around and talked. Mostly Christoph wanted to reminisce about the good times that they had shared. He acknowledged his bad behavior as well.

"It wasn't me, it was the drugs and the booze. The problem was I knew what it did to me, and I still chose to do it. I really am sorry."

Christoph noticed a framed picture on her TV stand. It was a picture of her, Zoe, Zoe's boyfriend at the time, and Christoph. They were at a party, standing together and holding drinks.

"I remember that night. We all ended up doing jello shots and got trashed. And I think most of us were sick the next morning." he mused, laughing.

Ashlynn laughed. "I think you were sick and Zoe was as well. I took Excedrin and drank water and woke up feeling OK. You, on the other hand, laid in bed most of the day with a pounding headache and raging hangover."

"That's why I never mix beer and hard liquor anymore." he laughed.

"I'm going to get a glass of wine. Do you want one?"

"Nah, I'm good. I'm not a big wine guy and I'm trying to stay sober."

"Oh, I probably shouldn't drink either then." she said.

"No, it's all right." he smiled. "You go ahead. I don't mind."

When she was in the kitchen, Christoph moved over a couple of inches closer to where she was sitting on the couch.

She came back and sat back down on the couch not noticing that he was closer to her.

"We had some good times back in college. I still remember when I first asked you out." he told her.

"I think I remember too. Weren't we out sitting on someone's balcony at a party?"

Christoph smiled at her. "Yes, that's right. I can't believe you remembered."

"Of course I would. I loved you and wouldn't have married you then if I didn't. Things just went bad in the end, that's all."

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I fucked all this up." he told her sadly.

"It's OK now I guess. At least we can finally be civil to each other."

Christoph laughed. "That is true." He looked around. "Where's your bathroom?"

Ashlynn turned around. "See that little hallway? It's the first door on the left. When you come back can you get me another glass of wine please?"

"Sure, be right back."

As he stood in her bathroom, he smelled her scent. He smelled her perfume, her shampoo and her hair products. The smell of her was so strong it made him hard. He did his best to hide his erection when he came back into the room to grab her wine glass.

On the way to the kitchen, he dropped her glass and it fell to the floor and shattered.

"Sorry about that! I'll clean up this mess and will bring your wine out to you in just a second. He cleaned up the glass, grabbed another one and then came and sat back down next to her. "Here, I got a plastic cup. In case I get clumsy again."

"Thanks," she told him as he sat back down next to her, hiding his erection under the blanket.

When he sat back down next to her, she caught a whiff of his cologne. It was the cologne she had always loved of his. "He smells so fucking good," she thought to herself as she glanced over at him.

He was sitting there with no shirt on, just a blanket covering his lower half. As she drank her wine, she kept stealing glances at his bare tanned chest. She felt woozy but good.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked her, leaning towards her.

Ashlynn giggled. "Nothing. I just feel... good."

Christoph reached out to cup her face. "You're so beautiful. So fucking beautiful."

Ashlynn knew that she should stop him but her brain convinced her otherwise. "So are you." she breathed, just inches from his lips. Her mind was confused and her body felt numb. A little voice in her head kept sending alarm signals but she couldn't push them away. Drawn to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close, pressing her lips against his.

They began to make out hungrily, Christoph pulling her onto his lap.

Ashlyn pulled back and looked at him. "Should I be doing this?" she asked herself, hesitant. "But he looks and smells so good."

"Come sit on Daddy's lap and you can tell me how bad you've been."

Ashlynn crumbled. She had a weakness for dirty talk. It was one of her favorite kinks. "Daddy, you love it when I'm bad." she giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Mmm I do love when my dirty girl is a naughty little whore. You make Daddy's cock so hard." he moaned in her ear.

"Oh is that what I feel? Daddy's getting all hard because of me?" she flirted.

"You guessed right, such a smart little girl. What do you want to do with it? Hmmm?"

"I want to sit on your big fat cock. Can I please, Daddy?" she pleaded.

"Sit up first so I can take this blanket off and then I'm all yours."

Ashlynn climbed off of him and eagerly watched him remove the blanket along with his boxers.

He began to run his hands up and down the length of his cock and began to jerk off in front of her. "Look at my dick. You bad girl, see what you've done to Daddy?"

She bit her lower lip as she looked down at the floor. "I'm sorry Daddy."

"Don't be sorry. Cum help Daddy out. First you have to take your clothes off and then come sit on my lap."

She stripped in front of him as he stared at her hungrily. He ran his hand up his cock as he watched her. "Mmm Daddy loves looking at his hot sexy girl. Are you ready for me, my hot little princess?"

Ashlynn tittered as she climbed astride him. "I'm ready." she announced.

He grabbed her by the ass and slapped her hard. "You've been rather naughty lately haven't you?"

"Why do you say that Daddy?" she pouted playfully.

"Look at you. You always manage to wear the least amount of clothing possible around your Daddy. You flirt with me. You always find the right time to walk in the bathroom while I'm taking a shower or I'm drying off. You walk around in short shorts, purposefully bending over in front of me. I would say that all of that is naughty."

"But Daddy, you flirt with me too. You like to walk in when I'm taking a shower and when I'm getting dressed. You are just as bad."

"Don't get mouthy with me, you little whore." he seethed, grabbing her by the chin.

"Daddy, I'm sorry." she whined.

Christoph tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. "I'm sorry baby. Daddy loves you and your hot sexy ass." he growled, digging his hands into her ass.

Ashlynn moaned as she ground her ass into his crotch. "Oh Daddy, I want to sit on your big fat cock. Please Daddy please?" she begged, batting her eyes at him.

"How can I say no to my girl? Sit up dirty girl."

"Mmm I like to go for a ride on Daddy's lap."

Christoph lifted her up and sat her down on his cock, watching her eyes roll back as her face went slack, her mouth dropping open.

"Cum on princess, ride my dick." he instructed her, giving her a slap on the ass.

"Oh fuck Daddy. This feels so good. You fill me up with your fat cock." she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck as she began to ride him harder.

"Oh you feel so good, baby. Daddy's missed you so much. You're Daddy's girl aren't you?"

"Of course I am." she giggled.

Christoph carried her into the bedroom, still inside her. He laid down on top of her and began pounding her hard. The mood had shifted and his lovemaking turned to animal lust.

Ashlynn became even more out of it and felt woozy. Her head was spinning, she was confused, and she felt unable to move. "You shouldn't be doing this!" her mind screamed at her but her body betrayed her.

Christoph was over her, slamming into her relentlessly. Forcing himself on her.

Ashlynn tried to push him off her and asked him to stop but he slapped her in the face a few times. He kept spanking her hard on her ass as he forced himself on her.

"You want this." he spat at her.

Ashlynn couldn't comprehend anymore. Her body was numb and the whole situation felt so surreal. She tried to struggle but he easily overpowered her. Her pussy ached from the abuse, but part of her wanted more. Her head swam and her vision blurred. His face had turned bestial. Her orgasm ripped through her but it was terrifying. He wouldn't stop, he didn't slow down. She couldn't move, he slapped her hard but she didn't really feel it. He was speaking, shouting, but his voice was far away. She could make words out like "bitch" and "slut" but they hardly registered. Then somewhere between the pain and the pleasure, she blacked out.

In the morning, she awoke startled, completely naked which she found a bit disconcerting because she always slept in some form of pj's. Confused, she got up, got dressed and headed into the kitchen to make some coffee. "What the fuck?" Ashlynn found a small piece of tinfoil on the kitchen counter, some pink residue still inside. It was right next to the plastic cups. She suddenly remembered Christoph handing her the wine in a plastic cup.

She walked into the living room and stopped dead in her tracks.

Christoph was sitting on the couch watching TV, a half filled bottle of whiskey in front of him. "Hey baby. Good morning." he greeted her.

"Uh hi. What are you doing here? And I thought you stopped drinking?"

"I'm celebrating," he grinned. "Come celebrate with me, honey."

"What are you celebrating?"

"Us being back together."

"We aren't back together. Where did you come up with that logic?" Ashlynn asked dumbfounded.

"We talked last night and you told me that you still loved me. And then we spent the night together. We had great sex so we worked things out and are back together. I can't wait to move back in with you."

"Oh no! Last night was a mistake. We are NOT back together and you are NOT moving in with me. We are divorced and not getting back together so you need to leave."

Christoph laughed at her. "Come on honey. You know you want me back. You were all over me last night. Begging me to fuck you and telling me that you still loved me. You were sitting on my lap part of the night before we made it to the bedroom."

Ashlynn threw the piece of tinfoil at him. "Could this have been the reason why you got me into bed? You had to drug me just to fuck you? You motherfucker!" she sneered.

"Shut up Ashlynn. You don't know shit." he snapped at her.

"Yes I do and you're pissed because you got lazy and left out the tin foil with pink residue all over it and I found it.. What is this? Molly? You slip me some X? Get your shit together and get out. I am done with your crap. The only reason you came over was to get me into bed, which you succeeded in doing so but you needed to drug me first. Get the fuck out. We are done."

Christoph got up off the couch and glared at her angrily. "I'm not fucking going anywhere, bitch. You wanted me, you were begging me to fuck you." he spat.

"Because you drugged me, you shit!" she screamed at him.

Christoph stalked over to her and slapped her hard across the face causing her to stumble backwards a bit. He grabbed her and slammed her backwards into the kitchen counter. He gripped her chin hard. "Don't you ever raise your voice to me, you stupid cunt. Do you understand me?" he snarled, digging his nails into her chin harder.

"Yes. Now you listen to me. Get the fuck out of my house. You are no longer welcome." she retorted, trying to remain calm.

"I'm in charge and I'm not going anywhere. So sit back down on the fucking couch and shut up." Christoph seethed, grabbing her arm and forcing her back towards the couch.

Ashlynn pulled her arm free from him. "No, you are not in charge. This is MY apartment. YOU get out!"

Christoph smacked her hard across the face. "You never shut up do you?!" He screamed at her.

"I don't have to shut up. This is my place. Get out or I'll call the police."

"Shut up cunt. You won't be calling anyone, you dumb bitch."

"I'm going to the bathroom and when I get back, you damn well better be gone." she snapped as she turned on her heel and walked away. Instead of heading to the bathroom, she ran to her room to grab her phone. Christoph was right behind her. She knew she didn't have enough time to call the police so she hit redial before he knocked the phone out of her hand.

"None of that bitch." he grabbed her arm. "You are mine. Don't you get it?" He roared as he dragged her back into the living room.

"NO I'M NOT!" she screamed in his face. "We are divorced!"

Christoph backhanded her hard across the face, knocking her onto the floor.

Ashlynn felt tears spring to her eyes. "Just please leave."

He flopped down on the couch and put his feet up. "Nah, I think I'll stay for a while."

She stretched out on the floor crying. She knew if she tried calling the police, he would hear her and probably hit her again.

Ashlynn sat up and glanced over at Christoph. He was on the couch, drinking his bottle of whiskey and flipping thru channels and not paying much attention to her. She wanted to get to the door before he did.

Suddenly her phone rang. She bolted for the door but Christoph was faster. He grabbed her hair and dragged her into the bedroom. He picked up her phone.

"Who the fuck is Emily?" he snarled.

"Fuck you!" Ashlynn yelled. He had a grip on her hair and she was struggling to break free.

He answered the phone. "Who's this?"

Ashlynn was about to scream but Christoph kicked her in the solar plexus and suddenly all she could do was gasp for breath.

"She's not here." He sneered and hung up the phone, slipping it into his pocket.

"Listen up. You are mine, till death do we part." He threw her onto the bed. "I've got all day. We are going to work this out and you will know your place. Got that?"

She sat in silence, terrified. She had never seen him this bad.

They sat in silence, Christoph staring at her.

There was a knock at the door.

The knocking continued and a voice came from through the door. "Ashlynn? This is the police, are you okay?"

Christoph turned and glared hatefully at Ashlynn. "Don't make a fucking sound." he snarled.

"Police, open up!"

"Not a word, bitch." Christoph whispered angrily to her.

"Please help!" she cried out as Christoph walked over to her and knocked her down on the ground. He gave her a swift kick in her side and smacked her hard across the face.

Ashlynn crumbled as she heard the sound of wood breaking and angry voices. She heard someone yelling "Tazer!" and more screaming. The next moment a female officer was kneeling by her.

"Ashlynn, are you OK? It's safe now. We have him in custody."

Ashlynn began to cry.

An hour later, Christoph was on his way to jail. While the police were there, she told them exactly what had happened. That he drugged her, raped her, and beat her. There were red marks on her face from where he had smacked her. While she was giving her statement it was discovered that he had skipped his last meeting with his patrol officer.

When she had hit redial, it had dialed her neighbor, Emily.

Emily, hearing Christoph over the phone, called the police, saving Ashlynn from Christoph for the second time.

Shaken up by everything, she asked Emily to stay the night with her.

Within the next couple of days, Ashlynn came to the conclusion that she needed to get out of the city. If she didn't she would always have to deal with Christoph.

Thinking of Simon, she took his advice and applied to the job opening he had told her about at the convention.

Later that night, she laid in bed and thought about Simon. She pulled up the picture of them together and stared at it. Over the past couple months, she couldn't stop thinking of him. She imagined his lips on hers, his body against hers, him deep inside her, her nails running down his back. The sound of his voice, him calling her love and his dirty talk made her wet.

Laying back on her pillows, she spread her legs and slid a hand down her boy shorts and began to rub herself and soon began to rock herself against the palm of her hand. Her pussy was wet with the thought of Simon. She rubbed her labia, her fingers pinching and pulling her soft flesh. Her thumb danced on her clit, tracing circles around her nub. She slid two fingers inside her pussy, it was hot and wet. Soon she was bucking her hips up, wishing desperately that Simon was between her legs, eating her out or having him deep inside her.

She reached into her nightstand and pulled out her favorite dildo and slid it inside her. "Oh fuck," she cried out. The dildo stretched her out, filling her like Simon had. "Oh Simon, fuck me Daddy please. I'm so horny for you. I miss your big dick inside me." She closed her eyes, spread her legs, and imagined Simon in bed with her. She could hear his voice whispering dirty thoughts to her in her ear and when she heard him say, "Cum for me love," she yelled out as she came hard, squirting all over her dildo.

She laid there, catching her breath before getting up and getting ready for bed. She crawled back into bed and fell asleep thinking about Simon.

Zoe called her about mid-week to see how she was. She told her all about the fiasco with Christoph and that she slept with him and that he was now back in jail for attacking her and breaking his parole.

"Oh god, are you OK?! Geez Ashy, keep away from him. He is so not worth your time and you are so much better without him." Zoe had told her. "Why didn't you call me sooner?"

Ashlynn would have called but Zoe was on an international flight. She was in Austria or Australia. Someplace far away.

"I didn't want to worry you." She told her.

"I'll be on the next flight home." Zoe remarked.

"It's OK. I'm fine now." Ashlynn replied.

"You sure?"

"Yes I'm sure."

"I'll be home in ten days." Zoe said. "But I will absolutely come home sooner if you need me."

As she was coming home from work a few nights later, her cell phone rang. It was regarding her resume that she had sent in about a week ago. Two days later she had a phone interview via Zoom call. Ashlynn was nervous but felt she did well despite all that.

Then that night, her mother called her out of the blue. Her and her mother weren't particularly close and even less so after Ashlynn divorced Christoph.

Her mom thought Christoph could do no wrong and was perfect for Ashlynn in her eyes. He was smart, good looking and came from a wealthy family. She basically had told Ashlynn that she probably wouldn't ever have to work anymore once they started having kids. She had told her mother that she didn't go to college just to be a housewife. She didn't want to be like her mother-a stay at home mom. Her Dad was very successful and her mother didn't need to work and nor did she ever try to get a job. That was the exact opposite of Ashlynn. Ashlynn wanted a good job where she was successful so she could afford whatever she wanted or needed.

"Hey Mom, what's up?

Her mom, Nadine sighed. "Nothing much. Just wanted to know what you were up to and if you wanted to come over for dinner one night?"

"I don't think I have anything planned. As for me, I'm good, just busy with work and keeping an eye on Zoe's place while she is being a stewardess."

"Have you seen Christoph at all?"

Ashlynn's jaw clenched. Her mom asked about him every time they talked. "Yes, as a matter of fact I did. He SOMEHOW found out where I lived and wanted to talk. We talked briefly and then he wouldn't leave and got physical with me and the police got involved. They arrested him and also found out he skipped out on his meeting with his parole officer and his hearing is in a few days. He hasn't changed at all."

"He's back in jail? That's not good. He told me he was getting better and getting help and was going to apologize. You two are such a cute, wonderful couple." she sighed. "Well I guess I probably won't be getting my money back."

Ashlynn was confused. "Excuse me, what?"

"I gave him bail money to help you two out. I thought this may have been a one time thing between you two and that you would get back together. You two would have the most beautiful children. I did this for you, all for you."

Ashlynn was dumbfounded. She was so stunned, she couldn't think straight. Once she regained herself, she let loose on her mother. "Are you out of your fucking mind!? I divorced him for a reason-he was mentally and physically abusive. He was drinking way too much and doing whatever drug he could get his hands on. And you think that's good husband material?! Yeh, I'd want to raise my kids in that kind of environment! Oh, but because he's from a rich family that's all that matters to you. We can turn a blind eye to all the bad things he has done, right? Oh, he hits you? Oh, I'm sure it was just a one time event. What did you say to him to make him mad? But he comes from a wealthy family so how bad can that really be?" she raged.

"Why are you so angry with me? I did all this for you. And for Christoph. You two are made for each other."

"Did you not hear me? Having an abusive husband who drinks and abuses drugs, is acceptable to you? I don't give a fuck if he is wealthy or not. Leave this to me. Stay out of my business. I'm sick of this, you fawning over him like he is the greatest thing ever. He has you fooled." Ashlynn spat angrily.

"Don't you understand? You're not seeing the fact that I did this for you! I sent Christoph over to you so he could apologize, you would work things out and be together again."

"You gave him my address after I specifically told you NOT to! You never listen to me! You only care about yourself! I'm done with this shit! I have nothing to say to you anymore. Don't call me, don't come visit me. We are done. I can't deal with you. Go adopt Christoph since you think he's so perfect. Goodbye."

When Ashlynn hung up on her, she was shaking with anger. She blocked her mom from contacting her.

Ever since Ashlynn had started going out with Christoph, her mom just fawned over him. When her mom found out his family was wealthy, it became her mission to get them married. Ashlynn hadn't felt bad at the time, she loved him and wanted to be with him. But when he began to drink more and do drugs, that was when he became abusive. But her mom had turned a blind eye to that. She would always blame Ashlynn for that.

Days later, Ashylnn got the call letting her know she had gotten the job. She was elated and relieved. She was getting to leave this place. She was getting away from Christoph AND her mom. She already knew that she was only going to tell Zoe where she was going because she knew she could trust her.

A few days later, Ashlynn picked up Zoe from the airport. She wanted to tell Zoe in person that she was leaving and what her mother had done. She had already begun to pack and had put in her 2 weeks notice.

After picking Zoe up, they headed back to Ashlynn's.

"Why do you have boxes laying around?" Zoe asked, getting comfy on the couch.

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. I'm moving. I got a new job and I start in 3 weeks time. I have to get out of here."

"Because of Christoph?"

"Yes and because of my mother as well. She is fucking insane." Ashlynn grumbled angrily.

"What happened?"

"Well you know that Christoph is back in jail after I had to call the police to get him to leave my apartment. Then he broke his parole so they charged him and now he is back in jail for a year now I think. But shortly before that, my wonderful mother paid his bail for him because he told her that he was sorry and wanted to apologize to me. So not only did she do that, she gave him my address as well!! She didn't understand why I was so upset and kept telling me she did it all for me. Despite all that he's done, she still wants us to be together. She is delirious. I can't deal with her anymore."

"What is her deal? Why does she like him so much? He's the biggest asshole I've ever met." Zoe asked, shaking her head.

"Because he's rich and his family is very wealthy. And that we'll have beautiful children together. Blah, blah, blah. I'm over it." She looked over at Zoe. "Do you want to go out tonight or just hang out here?"

"Stay here. I'm exhausted. Did you have dinner already? Can I borrow some of your clothes to wear after I shower?"

"Zo, of course you can. You don't even have to ask. I'll order food while you're showering.

"Can I stay the night?"

"Of course goofball. Quit asking silly questions." she told her teasingly.

After dinner, they watched TV and talked.

"I don't want you to go. I know why you're going and I understand why but I'm just going to miss having you around." Zoe sighed sadly.

"I will only be about 3 hours away and not too far from the airport. We can still talk everyday. You will still be my best friend." Ashlynn teased, bumping her shoulder against Zoe's.

Zoe laughed. "Oh I'm not going away, bitch. We're friends for life."

"Good, I wouldn't have it any other way." Ashlynn smiled at her.

They continued to talk, sharing a bottle of wine together. Ashlynn got out an old photo album and they laughed about certain pictures, especially the ones they were drunk in.

"It sucked that your mother didn't let you go out as much. You missed some good parties." Zoe informed her.

Ashlynn sighed. "I know. She was hell bent on getting me into a good college after I graduated."

"She didn't like me. I think she saw me as a bad influence!" Zoe laughed.

''Ha! She probably didn't like anyone. Until Christoph of course."

Zoe scrunched up her nose. "Ugh! Talk about a bad influence!"

"I still remember that damn frat party you took me to. I remember I didn't want to go because I had a paper to do or study for a test. I felt so awkward."

"I remember we were talking and I noticed him staring at you. I tried to warn you but before I could say anything else, he was walking over to you."

"He was sweet in the beginning and I really loved him until everything went downhill. He didn't want anyone to look at me so I had to watch what I wore and I couldn't go anywhere without him. He was so controlling. I felt stifled."

"I hate him." Zoe seethed. "Let's not talk about that dickhole anymore. He's evil. Remember that night in high school when we went to that one party? I convinced you to sneak out of your house just to go. We were trashed." Zoe reminisced.

Ashlynn blushed a little. "I remember that. We had to sneak back into my house and went right up to my room. That was the first night you kissed me. We made out on my bed, you were lying on top of me."

Zoe smiled at her. "I remember too. You leaned over to say something to me and our lips just kind of met. Next thing I knew I was lying on top of you, making out, our hands up each other's shirts. When we woke up in the morning, we were naked under the covers and we have slept naked together since then whenever we've slept over at each other's houses." Zoe reminded her.

"I haven't forgotten." Ashlynn replied, smiling shyly at her.

"Why are you being all shy and coy?" Zoe teased her.

"I don't know. We've kept this a secret for years. I never told Christoph because I'm sure he would have beat me." she confessed quietly.

"Honey, don't think about him. You will find the perfect one for you." Zoe reassured her, giving her a hug.

"I hope so," she sniffled. "I hate having the tag, divorced, above my head now."

"Sssh. You are beautiful and will have plenty more opportunities when you move. Everything will be OK." Zoe told her, brushing a strand of hair out of her face.

Ashlynn looked up at her and Zoe caressed the side of her cheek. "We really shouldn't." Ashlynn remarked before Zoe leaned over to press her lips against hers.

They made out on the couch until Ashlynn pulled away awkwardly.

Zoe sighed. "What's the matter?"

"I don't know. I just feel a bit weird. Maybe because I'm tired and nervous about moving."

"Well, let's go get in bed." Zoe suggested.

While Ashlynn got ready for bed, Zoe stripped naked and got into bed under the sheets.

Ashlynn got into bed, stripping her clothes off right before she got under the sheets. She plugged her phone in and turned off the light on her nightstand.

"When's the last time you masturbated?" Zoey asked her out of the blue.

Ashlynn blushed in the dark. "Why?" she laughed nervously.

"No reason. I almost always do it everyday. What do you think about when you do it?"

"Well the last time, I thought about Simon. I haven't been able to stop thinking about him." she confessed.

"Your one night stand hotel hookup?"

"You make it sound so cold and unfeeling. I hope to see him again at a future convention. We had a really good connection. We talked for hours before we even went upstairs. I'd like to think it was more than just sex." Ashlynn explained defensively. She knew how Zoe felt about relationships. She dated men and women but had never settled down with anyone.

Ashlynn, on the other hand, had had a couple serious relationships. One in high school and the other one being with Christoph.

Zoe sensed Ashynn's tone in her answer and decided to change the topic. "Do you know where you are moving to? Do you have your new address yet? Are you renting an apartment?"

"I'll be living in an apartment complex. A lot of my new coworkers live in the complex because there is a discount on our rent. They are also paying a relocation fee. I've seen the apartments online and they are super nice. I even did the virtual tour thing and loved it. The whole apartment grounds are beautiful. There's a couple of swimming pools and gyms. Lots of trees and paths to walk or run on. I want to start exercising again."

"Is it a one or two bedroom apartment?"

"Two bedrooms. And the apartment is really spacious. Just about 1000 square feet. The only bummer is that laundry is located in the bottom of the building. Other than that, I am all set. Walk-in closet, marble countertops, stainless steel appliances, WIFI, central air and I'll have enough room for my furniture and bed!"

"Where am I going to stay?" Zoe teased her.

"Well, if I'm single you can sleep with me. If not, then it will have to be the other bedroom. You will help me move right?"

"When do you need to move?"

"In about 10 days. I have already put my 2 weeks notice in. I have told no one where I am going. You are the only one who will know where I am. Once I move, I am going to change my number and only you will have it. I know if I give it to my parents, my mother will give Christoph my number.

"You know I wouldn't tell them anything. Especially dickhead." Zoe told her seriously.

Ashlynn smiled at her. "Thank you Zo."

Zoe shifted closer to Ashlynn. "Anytime." She caressed the side of her face. "You're so stunning."

Ashlynn shook her head. "No I'm not. I have scars and that makes me feel ugly and one day someone is going to see that and realize they made a mistake. I wish I could be more like you."

Ashlynn had cigarette burns and even a couple stab wounds on her back from where Christoph had hurt her.

"You are beautiful inside and out. And I know that many people will see the same as I do." Zoe told her truthfully.

Ashlynn curled up next to her and wrapped her arm around her. "Zoe, I love you. You are the best."

"Love you too Ashy."

They began kissing again, wrapping their bodies together. Zoe slid her hand down and slipped two fingers in Ashlynn's already damp pussy.

"Someone's wet." Zoe murmured against Ashlynn's lips. She glanced down. "Ooh look at that. Someone's nipples are stiff too."

Ashlynn moaned as she ground herself against Zoe. "Oh fuck, this feels so good."

"You want another finger in that damp pussy, Ashy?" Zoe purred.

"Mmm hmm, Ashlynn murmured. She cried out as Zoe slid three fingers in, arching her hips up as Zoe's fingers slid even deeper.

"You are really wet. My fingers are soaked. You dirty girl." Zoe grinned, as she leaned in to flick her tongue over Ashlynn's nipple.

Ashlynn pushed her body up against hers. "Suck my tits." Ashlynn begged.

As Zoe continued to pull, pinch and suck on her nipples, she switched her pace to a curve, thrust, stroke, watching Ashlynn's eyes roll back, her mouth open, her breathing ragged. "Are you going to cum for me?"

"Unnhhhh, oh god, so good." she panted. "Fuck me faster! Oh god, oh god, Zo, Zo, Zo. I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck, don't stop." Ashlynn cried out as she gushed hard, coming all over Zoe's fingers.

Zoe pulled her hand out gently and licked her fingers off, in front of Ashlynn. "Mmm."

Ashlynn was laid back on the mattress, panting, her breathing ragged. "Jesus."

"You look pretty damn sexy when you cum." Zoe grinned at her.

Ashlynn blushed. "Uh thanks."

"Don't be embarrassed, silly."

They finished the night up by Ashlynn fingering Zoe this time, rubbing her thumb over her clit as she finger fucked her causing Zoe to cum hard, yelling Ashlynn's name. Afterwards, they curled up to each other and fell asleep.

The next few days were busy with work and packing. Zoe was on her days off with her stewardess job so she stayed over at Ashlynn's helping her pack.

Ashylynn was nervous but so excited as well. She just wanted to get away from her parents and of course, Christoph.

On her last day of work, they had a going away party for her. By that time, she was mostly packed. Zoe had continued to stay with her.

On the day of moving, they loaded everything into the U-haul and loaded up her car with everything else. Ashlynn drove the U-haul while Zoe followed her in Ashlynn's Kia Sportage. They spent most of the time driving before finally making it to the apartment complex.

The first couple of days they did nothing but unpack and get her apartment organized. Ashlynn had planned to get a new bed once she moved in so the old bed went into the spare bedroom for now.

By the third day, everything was unpacked and put away. They went shopping for food and for other supplies needed for her place.

The first relaxing night, they spent it on the couch with a bottle of champagne, toasting to her new adventure.

"Are you excited, nervous, or what?"

"Hmmm both. I'll be more nervous when I start my job."

"That's understandable. Maybe you'll find a hot guy working there." Zoe teased.

Ashlynn scoffed at her. "Pfft. I doubt it. And even if I did, they're probably already in a relationship."

"Oh stop. You're stunning, I keep telling you this. Hush."

Ashlynn's new bed arrived the next day so the two of them moved it into her bedroom and made the bed.

"We can sleep in here tonight or you can sleep in your room." Ashlynn suggested.

Zoe laughed. "I want to know what your new bed feels like!"

Later that night, they "broke" in her new bed. They messed around while kissing.

"So what do you think of the new bed?"

"Comfy but I enjoy the warm body next to me though." Zoe flirted, pulling her close to her.

Ashlynn grinned shyly at her. "Me too."

"You're so cute when you blush."

Ashlynn giggled. "I feel woozy from all that champagne!"

"You lush you."

"I do like to drink," Ashlynn replied as she threw her head back on the pillow as her eyes closed dreamily.

"Don't fall asleep on me now, silly." Zoe told her laughing.

"I'm not. I'm just resting my eyes." She laid back on the pillows, giggling slightly.

Zoe smirked as she cooked up an evil plan in her mind. She started by caressing Ashlynn's inner thighs.

Ashlynn sighed as she spread her legs slightly. She bit her lip in anticipation of what might be coming next.

Zoe didn't disappoint her. She slid 2 fingers into her and began to get her wet and panting. "Is this making you wet and horny?"

Ashlynn arched her hips up as she moaned loudly. "Oh fuck, this feels so good."

Without warning, Zoe switched and began to lap away at her pussy causing Ashlynn to cry out. When Zoe began to flick her clit, she slid 2 more fingers inside her.

That was too much for Ashlynn. "Oh fuck." she yelled out before cuming all over Zoe's fingers and tongue.

When Zoe got up to go to the bathroom and came back into the bedroom, Ashlynn scowled at her.

"What's wrong?" Zoe asked, confused.

"You know I don't like when people do that." she remarked curtly.

Zoe snickered at her. "Well it didn't sound like you minded just a few minutes ago." she shot back.

"Don't do it again."

"What?" Zoe asked playfully.

"You know what I mean. I mean.. oral sex."

"Eating you out?" Zoe retorted.

Ashlynn scrunched up her nose in disgust. "That is such a disgusting way of putting it."

"I bet you let Simon eat you out?" Zoe smirked.

"Will you please stop saying that?! It just sounds so gross. I let Simon do it because I will probably never see him again!"

"Why don't you like it?" Zoe pushed.

"Because I don't. It's gross."

"But you enjoyed it, didn't you?"

Ashlynn sighed loudly, clearly annoyed and agitated. "Can we please change the subject?"

"So what do you want to talk about if you don't want to talk about cunnilingus?"

"Zoe, stop it. I mean it." she barked at her.

"Eating you out? Dining at the Y?" Zoe continued.

"SHUT UP!"

"How about a slurpie, lick job, munch a box? Scuba diving? How about twirling the cherry?" Zoe went on.

Ashlynn was trying hard not to laugh. Some of the names Zoe was naming off were completely ridiculous. "Just get in bed, please."

"How about cooch smooch?" Zoe suggested as she was getting under the covers.

Ashlynn started giggling. "You're an asshole."

Zoe laughed. "Yeh yeh I know, but you love me. Seriously though, you don't like it done to you?"

"No, not really."

Zoe smiled at her. "Haven't you ever wanted to be with another girl before?"

Ashlynn looked over at her. "No, I never did. I didn't want to. You're.... you're special."

"Awww! That's so sweet! I love you Ashy!" Zoe mused, touched by Ashlynn's words.

"I love you too. Now let's go to sleep." Ashlynn yawned, curling in next to Zoe.

Just as they were about to drift off to sleep, Zoe whispered, "What about tongue plow? Face party?"

Ashlynn snorted. "Stop!" she said, gently putting her hand over Zoe's mouth.

Both of them fell asleep giggling.

On Sunday afternoon, Ashlynn had to take Zoe to the airport. She stopped at the store on the way back to her apartment. As she was walking towards her apartment building carrying some shopping bags, she noticed a good looking, older man. "He looks familiar." she thought to herself. When she got closer, her heart leapt. It was Simon. "Simon?" she managed to squeak out. She had been thinking about him for months and here he was, standing right in front of her.

Simon had just walked out of the apartment building, waiting for his friend to pick him up for dinner. "Ashlynn?" He was stunned. He smiled warmly at her.

"How are you? What are you doing here?"

"I live here now. Well, I've been here for about a week. My best friend, Zoe, helped me move. I took your advice and applied for some jobs, so here I am!"

"I hate to rush you but I have to get going. I'm having dinner with a friend. We'll catch up later, OK? Where's your apartment?"

She pointed to the apartment building. I'm on the second floor. Apt 206."

I'm on the 4th floor, in the same building. I have to run, see you later. We'll catch up."

Instead of hugging her, he shook her hand and then walked away.

She watched him walk away, confused. She saw him get into a car with a beautiful, gorgeous, long dark haired woman. "No wonder he didn't want to hug me." she mumbled sadly.

She went up to her apartment and after putting her things away, she showered and got into a tank top and shorts and tried to relax on the couch. She was nervous about starting her new job and seeing Simon completely threw her off guard.

Zoe called her about an hour later to let her know she was home. "I'm home! How are you feeling? Are you excited about your big day tomorrow?"

"Excited, nervous, terrified, anxious. I have a new feeling every ten seconds." Zoe laughed. "I think everyone feels like that when starting something new. So have you met any of your neighbors yet?"

"Remember Simon?" Ashlynn asked.

"Simon?" Zoe thought about it for a minute. "Oh! Is that the British guy you hooked up with?''

"Yes I saw him today. He lives in the same apartment building."

"OMG! Did he remember you? Did he say hi?"

"Yeh I saw him first. He was in a hurry so we didn't talk long. He got into a car with some gorgeous woman. Probably his girlfriend." she sighed sadly.

"Did they kiss when he got in the car?"

"How would I know? I didn't want to look!" Ashlynn sputtered.

"Don't assume stuff already! It could be nothing. Don't get yourself all worked up, Ashy. You have a big day ahead of you. Do you know what you are wearing tomorrow?" Zoe inquired excitedly.

"I have a few choices. Can I call you in the morning to show you?"

"Of course honey. You know you can call me whenever. And you know that when you call me when I'm working, I will get back to you as quickly as I can."

"I miss you already. I wish you were here with me."

"I know, Ashy. Maybe in a few months. I really don't want to break my lease."

"I understand."

"Honey, you'll be fine. Don't be so hard on yourself. Everything will be alright." Zoe reassured her.

After she got off the phone, she got ready for bed because she knew it was going to take awhile to get to sleep. She laid in bed for ages before she fell asleep. She woke up to her alarm going off. She got up, dressed, and as she was making herself breakfast, she snapped a picture of herself and sent it over to Zoe.

"Ashy, you look gorgeous! Very professional looking! Now go knock 'em dead!"