Ashleigh drove the half block to Tom's house and parked in the drive. She was secretly thrilled when the key Tom left opened the front door easily. She moved her few clothes into the master bedroom then decided to have a shower. She started the shower water and stripped off her clothes. She deftly removed the butt plug from her ass and placed it in a sink full of hot, soapy water for possible later reinsertion. The act of taking it out and cleaning it increased her pulse.
She stepped into the shower stall and lolled in the pulsing stream of the jets. After a few long moments, she reached for the soap and began smoothing the soap over her body. As the soap and water combined to create the expected lather, she closed her eyes and began caressing herself sensually.
As her hands washed her breasts, she stepped back in the shower allowing the jets to pulse against her clit and pussy lips. She grasped her nipples between her thumb and forefinger and began pulling lightly. With each pull, the force of her grip increased. One hand slipped downwards and pushed between the protective lips of her clit. The fingers lightly caressed the hard nub and slid further down to the opening of her cunt.
Ashleigh was in a world of her own making, caressing her nipple, clit, and cunt with warm soapy fingers. Leaning back against the glass wall of the shower stall, she inserted one finger into her moist cunt and began a slow fucking motion.
As the motion of her finger speeded up, she added a second digit, stretching her pussy walls to accommodate this intruder. In moments she was gasping as the moment of orgasm neared. She tightened her muscles and concentrated on pushing herself over the edge of orgasm.
Breathing heavily, madly rushing her fingers in and out of her pussy, twisting and pulling her nipple with increasing pressure, she finally reached the peak of her orgasm. With a loud, long moan she slipped over the edge and slumped against the wall, barely holding herself upright.
After resting for a few moments, she completed her shower without further incident. As she exited the shower, she heard the telephone ringing in the other room. Grabbing a towel, she ran to answer it.
"Hello" she said.
"Hi, Sweetheart, how are you."
It was Tom's warm voice and she shivered in delight.
"I'm super, Tom, how are you? Where are you?"
"We just landed and we're on the way to the parking garage. We should be there in about 45 minutes. I sure missed you this weekend. What have you been up to?"
"I missed you too, Tom. I've spent the weekend with Sharon learning about tennis, among other things. By the way, the four of us are having dinner together tonight, if that's ok with you. Sharon already made the reservations."
"Sure, that's ok. I am starving and I think Ted is as well. What time are the reservations?"
"Seven. We'll have to leave as soon as you boys get here."
"That's too bad. I was hoping we would have some time to ourselves first. Are you sure we have to leave right away?"
"Yes, Tom darling, I'm sure. But don't worry, I think you'll like the dessert we have in mind. Hurry home. I'll be waiting."
"We'll be there shortly. I love you, Ashleigh. Bye."
"I love you too Tom, bye."
As soon as she hung up the phone, Ashleigh dialed Sharon and told her the boys were on their way. When Sharon couldn't talk, Ashleigh asked her if she had been playing with herself. When Sharon admitted she had just finished when the phone rang, Ashleigh also admitted to her shower activity. Both women laughed, then hung up and began dressing.
Tom walked in the front door and put his suitcase down. When he looked up, Ashleigh was walking toward him, all smiles. Tom was dumbstruck. He couldn't take his eyes off the gorgeous blonde that was striding toward him. Ashleigh was wearing a black lace, see through blouse without a bra, a hip hugging short black skirt that showed off her great legs, and three-inch high heels.
"Wow", said Tom, "You are absolutely gorgeous! Are you sure you're the Ashleigh I left on Friday morning?"
By that time, Ashleigh was in his arms with her body pressed hard against him and her tongue in his mouth. Tom quickly wrapped his arms around the hungry blonde and responded warmly to her kiss. As the kiss continued, he felt his cock rising and pressing into her.
Ashleigh finally pushed Tom away saying he had to get ready for dinner.
Tom pretended to pout but picked up his bag and headed for the bedroom. He quickly showered and changed clothes and reappeared in the kitchen. He quietly moved behind Ashleigh and wrapped his arms around her waist, laying a soft kiss on the side of her neck. Ashleigh sighed and leaned back into his embrace. As his kissing continued his hands began to roam upwards. Just as he was about to touch her breasts, Ashleigh put her hand over his.
"Down boy, dinner first, then dessert."
Just then the doorbell rang announcing the arrival of Sharon and Ted. Tom released Ashleigh to open the door. At his first sight of Sharon, dressed almost exactly like Ashleigh, his mouth dropped open and he could only stare at her shapely breasts and hardened nipples.
"Why Tommy, haven't you ever seen breasts before?"
Asked Sharon with an amused smirk on her face.