Grasping to Unhook Ashlyn's Bra
Exploring the agony and ecstasy of cuckold denial
Ashlyn met me in the park for our first date after we had chatted on social media. She was as interested in me, a single-again man, as I was in her — a woman with a dominant personality.
Sipping on coffee seemed innocuous, but she cast a sly glance my way. “Scoot closer.” She wore a short skirt and blouse.
I did and she rea…
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