I hadn’t seen or talked with Ashley in a month or two when I texted her. I was waiting for the subway, kind of drunk and she just popped into my mind. I had been hanging out with a friend and, hilariously, told him that I was done fucking these hoes. I guess that’s my subconscious at work.
Ashley is a decent looking girl, depending on your taste. White girl big breasts big ass, kind of bland face with dirty blond hair. I tend to like skinny girls more, so she isn’t really my type, but I think a lot of you guys on reddit would love her looks. I might call her fat but you would probably call her thicccc, she’s definitely got that hourglass shape.
And she loves to be a bottom. She had told me that even though she considers herself to be a strong empowered modern woman she still loves to get fucked down hard.
She likes that about me, that I’m kind of more masculine than most guys she’s slept with. Which, by the way, isn’t very many; she says she’s only slept with 7 men in her life, which is pretty low for a New Yorker in her late twenties. Anyway, she likes that I’m big and strong and don’t take shit from her.