Ashley takes a shower

Ashley just stood in the shower, letting the warm water hit her face. Her day needed a reset and this was as close as she could get to accomplishing just that. She squirted some body wash into her hand and lathered it up. She started by washing each arm making her way up to her chest. She ran her soapy hands over her left breast first, then her right. She spent time with each feeling out the shape and teasing her own nipple. She remembered how Brandon's eyes had practically popped put of his face the first time she had taken off her bra for him. He had called them perfect. Of course she figured any guy seeing his first real pair right in front of him probably felt the same. He'd been rough the first time he touched them, but in the two years together he'd learned to slow down, to enjoy them, to tease her. She moaned as she pinched both of her nipples.

But today had changed things. For the first time in her life the blue-eyed blonde felt insecure. What if she had big breasts like Heather? Maybe Brandon had grown tired of her, maybe he had become bored with her body. "No no no no no," she told herself. If Brandon wanted Heather certainly he could have asked her out instead. He had chosen her. She recalled the day he had asked her out. She'd actually felt weak when she looked into his dark brown eyes. She ran her finger down her flat tummy, past her belly button to her pussy. She closed her eyes. She saw Brandon running to the cabin to find her. Hearing her in the shower he had quickly undressed. She pushed a finger insider her. He opened the shower and without saying a word pushed her up against the wall and plunged his cock inside her. She began fingering herself faster. Dream Brandon fucked her hard, harderer than he had ever fucked her. Then he stopped, pulled her body back against his.

"You are my slut now."

His words made Ashley turn but it wasn't Brandon's face she saw, it was Kurt's.

"Damn't," she slammed her hand against the shower wall, "no way, not even in my fantasy... especially not in my fantasy."

She leaned her head back into the water, letting it splash against her face. She closed her eyes again, pushing her finger inside. Brandon was fucking her again from behind, this time more gentle. He reached around and grabbed her breasts. She began fingering faster. He pulled her back against his body, turning her face to kiss her. But again it wasn't Brandon, these eyes were blue. Zack kissed her hungrily like he'd never kissed a girl before. Ashley knew she should stop but she couldn't. A second finger and faster. Zack turned her around lifted her up, put her back against the shower wall, then brought her down hard onto his cock. Ashley came, then slumped in the shower. She had come back to the cabin to reset her day, to stop thinking about Heather, to wash away her guilt over her thoughts about Zack... and Kurt, and instead had made it worse.