I lean forward, close to her ear and, again, whispers: " You could have killed me with that dodge that left me in the wall, you bitch." " And you coul... have smashed my face falling down while wrapping up my arms, you asshole!" " Well, you fought like it was real and I had to make sure I didn't get maimed before I got what I came for!" I said laughing. " I knew where you would be." " Now it's time for your punishment," I said, smiling like a fox with lips. I'm leaning towards her, staring into. ’ He slid a piece of music down the table at Ashley. ‘Anyway, take a look at that and see what you think. We could get someone in to play it.’ ‘No, I can play a keyboard if I have to. But I can sightread too.’ Ashley read the music, humming softly to herself to get a picture of the tune. The next go around, she sang it without personality, figuring she’d do that once she was paired with some musicians. Matt had other ideas, and instructed her to sing it in a country style. Ashley laughed, but. She asked if I was in a hurry to leave - I said no. She suggested a drive, and I accepted. We drove aimlessly, passing through some neighborhoods of homes - past a park - and eventually stopping along a river. We sat, with some nice music playing. As we talked, it became apparent there was some serious chemistry going on. Before we knew it, we embraced. Nothing major went on that night, or other nights to follow, but it was special.I actually teased her for her shyness (she truly was a shy. She was still looking at him, with that horny expression on her face, signaling that she was ready to give him oral pleasure that she might enjoy more that he would, his cock only an inch away from her mouth that was slightly open. She then moved her head forward, wrapped her lips around his forehead and closed her eyes as soon as she felt his cock inside her mouth. Her saliva made his cock wet instantly, and she moaned “mmmhh” while taking a deep breath through her nose, prove of the intense.