After almost three quarters of an hour, I felt Ashe's presence without even seeing her.
" Oz " she said, sitting down on one of the island's stools.
" Yes? "
" You could also have given me something more to put on me " she replied, pouting.
I laughed. She smelled of my shower gel and my shampoo, she had rolled up the sleeves of the extra-large shirt on her wrists and her fabric ran wide over her shoulders to just below her buttocks. It was a vision; in that moment she embodied my erotic dream of all time.
" You're hot " I said, handing her the ladle with ragù.
She leaned over her stool to put the ladle in her mouth and made a sound of appreciation. From that position, the crewneck of her oversized shirt showed me that she wasn't wearing a bra. My c**k quickly became hard.
" You prom
