Ashley keeps it coming

A few minutes later you're distracted again. Ashley just got up to talk to Jen, who's sitting diagonally in the row in front of you. Ashley stands next to Jen. As Ashley tries to read something on Jens paper, she bends down and intentionally gives you a perfect view of her legs. You can't help but stare and notice that the left side of her pantyhose is digging into her skin more than the right side. To make it worse, she slowly falls back and lets her legs bump into your table. She then sits up with much of her ass resting in front of your paper. Accompanied by her movement is a wave of her smell. Sweet like flowers in spring, but something else that's rather hard to describe.

Ashley turns her upper body around, presenting you first with a large amount of side boob and then her pretty face. She looks you in the eyes and almost rhetorically asks: "You don't mind Dough, do you?". She even goes as far as winking at you. You're dumbstruck and only manage to shake your head from side to side, affirming that you don't mind at all.

After another minute of talking to Jen, she gets up and turns to you. Then she bends down towards you and points a finger to the third task on the sheet.

"What did you come up with here?", you favorite voice asks.

You try to come up with an excuse why that one is still empty: "I haven't gotten to that one yet. I got caught on the second one and wanted to do a proper job there." You pretend to look down on your sheet, but raise you eyes to her cleavage. You're greeted with a marvelous view. Not wearing a bra, her full breasts stretch her tank top to the fullest. You even think that you can make out the edge of one of her aerolas. As she moves her finger to the top of the paper, her boobs jiggle slightly. Her cleavage becomes even more pronounced as her elbow reaches her side boob and presses them in.

Your eyes follow her upward movement. Her chest slowly rising higher and higher until the cleavage is gone and you're torn out of your stupor. You notice Ashley looking at you, her mimic seducing you on the spot. You blush and quickly get back to you task. You realize Ashley standing in front of you for a few more seconds, then turning to walk to her seat next to you. As she sits down, you awkwardly look at her and flash her a weak smile. She answers with a knowing grin.

When you look back on your table, you realize that her ass left an imprint just in front of your paper. And with that, some of her intoxicating scent remained in your nose.