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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.