BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.7
(Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!) I stepped in close, and gave the hem of Ashlynn’s shirt a tug. She slapped my hand away. “How do I know you haven’t already gotten some from Clara?” “Because up here it’s a fucking dredge, normally I work 12-16 hour days. Can’t blame a guy for taking the edge off.” I said as my tug brought success, and Ashlynn pulled the shirt off. I reached for her bra again, and again she slapped my hands away, “I can’t help but compare myself” Ashlynn said, “I’ve known Clara since we were kids, but that doesn’t mean she’s a BFF or anything, not by a long shot.” “Look because you’re asking, I’ll tell you. Clara is ‘different’. Fun in a certain way, …