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Chapter 11 by Yarkoz Yarkoz

Did they hear Ashley? Are they even still there? Is someone else coming to the bathroom?

She's alone, to her relief

Ashley peeps out and sees an empty porch. The sky is slowly becoming redder as the sun rises steadily and the morning calls of birds reach her ears. She turns away and sighs heavily.

"The hell was that," she mutters to herself. She rubs her sore nipple and feels the wetness drenching her inner thighs. Fantasies to her were nothing new, but rarely did they feature anyone in particular, and certainly not anyone she knew personally. And spying on them of all things? Especially Victoria, her best friend, while she's trying to hook up with someone decent, as opposed to the strings of shitty boyfriends she's had?

Ashley pounds her head against the wall a few times and winces. Look, Brandon's been busy lately with school and practice, and, hell, the squad had taken over much of her time too. They hadn't had enough time for each other recently, and really last night was the first time they'd had sex in weeks. She must be just really horny. Like super horny. Apparently.

Then the thought of Zack fucking her rushes through her mind, and she winces again in arousal and distress.

"I need to get back to bed," she thinks, and opens the door in Chloe's face. Chloe jumped back and yelped, and Ashley put her hands to her mouth. "Chloe! You okay, I'm sorry!"

"I'm fine!" she replies. "It was my fault, I wasn't really awake yet."

"No, I should've checked." Ashley goes over to her. "Sorry, it's been..." she pauses before she absently says that she was spying on their best friends making out. "... I... wasn't awake either."

"No worries, Ashley!" Chloe smiles. "You got up for the same reason too I take it."

"Yeah," Ashley says dumbly. She lets Chloe pass into the bathroom as she leaves, but she sees her take a long whiff of the air.

"Man, what's the smell?" Chloe asks.

"Uh..." Ashley stutters. "I... farted..."

Chloe looks at Ashley weirdly. "Are you okay?"

'I'm... fine, I..."

Then Chloe grins broadly. "Oh... I know what that smell is!" Ashley gulps. "You and Brandon, right?"

"Uh, yeah!" Ashley responds probably too quickly.

Chloe sighs. "I wonder what it's like... I've never actually had sex. I know, I spend a lot of times with the guys, Zack and Gavin, and their friends, but none of them ever see me that way, and I don't see them that way either. I don't know, I just... haven't found the right guy yet."

Ashley sinks into reality again and places a comforting hand on Chloe's shoulder. "Look Chloe, sometimes it's hard to find a good guy. Vicky's been with, geez, I can't remember how many shitty guys. She's never had real sex as far as I know, but they treated her badly."

"I hope she and Zack will get along," Chloe muses, and Ashley bites her lip.

"And you'll find one too," Ashley continues. "I know this great guy back at school on the team. Nice, a bit of a shy guy, like really focused on football. I think he does that to keep his mind off of other things, but I can introduce you two."

"That's nice, Ashley, but I don't know." Chloe hugs herself tightly.

She has some things she needs to work out for herself, Ashley muses. Chloe has a fantastic body, but she covers herself up in large and draping clothes that obscure her almost entirely. She has a great personality and makes you feel at ease to be around her, but she never opens up with anyone. The fact that she is talking so frankly like this astonished Ashley, and certainly means that Chloe considers her someone close.

"Look, Chloe, I'm willing to help you. I'll think of something, you'll see."

Chloe smiles and quickly hugs her. "You're the best, Ashley! Now, gotta go!" Chloe hops into the bathroom and shuts the door.

Ashley happily strides to the bedroom. Somehow, she feels that she set her karma straight. Playing matchmaker for Chloe will be fun, and by ensuring she has a good first time, that may help gain Chloe some of the confidence in herself that she needs.

Then the image of Brandon blasting his cum into Chloe as she moaned his name while Ashley herself looked on throws her off-guard so much she smacks into the door frame. "THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?" she screams in her mind.

What happens now?

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