She does

"Ms. Wagner has returned," your receptionist tells you as Ashley walks into your office in a pair of blue jeans and a loose-fitting white shirt.

"Ashley...it's good to see you've returned," you tell her, a wry smile crossing her face as she hears you say that to her.

"I was always gonna come back, you know," she teases you as she sits down on your couch and presents you a list of companies that are interested in bringing her on board as a spokesperson, "because I need someone to make heads or tails out of all this for me."

"Absolutely Ashley," you tell her as you look at her tight, young body and wonder if you'll ever get a chance to have it again, which causes Ashley to notice the way you are leering at her.

"Look...I know you think that just because I let you fuck me once that it will happen again, but I'm not that kind of girl," she tells you, trying to get your mind off of her body and back on business, "so let's go have dinner tonight and talk about this some."

"Meet me back here in a few hours Ashley," you tell her, already making plans to get into her pussy again after the dinner is over, "and I can promise you that we won't do anything tonight that you don't want to do."