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Subject: {ASSM} [BSFSF] Ashley's Room (mf, oral)
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[BSFSF]  Ashley's Rooom (mf, oral)

The following story is fiction and contains sexual content between two
consenting adults.  If you are a minor or this subject matter is
illegal in your community, please do not read this story.

This story is part of the First Annual Bradley Stoke Flash Stroke
Festival (BSFSF-2003) which requires a story not to exceed 18 lines of
70 characters including the title and blank lines.  

This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited
without permission.  Personal/private copies are permitted only if
complete including the copyright notice.  This may be included on the
BSFSF site.

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Looking around the room I was surprised to see so many stuffed bears.
At school she didn't seem the frilly type, but then, Ashley was full
of surprises.  "Why don't you get more comfortable?" she asked me, 
tossing her hair.  She was in the only chair; I sat on the bed.  She 
came and sat by me.  Awkwardly, I put my arm around her.  She sighed 
and leaned in close.  "I've liked you for a while, Chris," she 
admitted, drawing circles idly in my chest with her finger.  Her hand
went down my chest.  "I like you enough to do this..." she said, and 
popped the fly of my jeans.  My mouth fell open as she got to her 
knees in front of me, smiling hesitatingly.  Cool fingers found my
underwear, pulled it down, and found their prize.  Ashley paused.  
Big brown eyes flicked up at me then back down as she opened her 
mouth wide and swallowed me whole.  I felt paralyzed as her mouth
enveloped my member and her tongue began to explore.  I moaned and 
Ashley licked faster!  Unprepared, I lost it and came in her mouth.
"Mmm," she said, pushing a stray lock aside and swallowing.  "Nice."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.  Oh shit!  "Do you kids want
a snack?"  "No thanks, Mom," she replied.  "I've already eaten!"

-Harper

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