She lets Ashleigh take control

Dinner with Teddy was a quiet affair. Louisa could feel Ashleigh's impatience, and she knew that she was itching to take control. Teddy was clearly distracted, and Louisa could tell that his work was bothering him.

"Everything okay, Teddy?" Louisa asked, her voice slightly concerned.

"It's just a lot of work," Teddy replied, his tone strained. "Jill has been pushing me hard since I got promoted. It's not all that bad, but it's certainly a lot more stressful."

"I'm sorry to hear that, babe," Louisa replied. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Teddy shook his head. "No, I'm fine. Just need to get used to it, I suppose. I should be finished with things by the time you come back from work."

Louisa nodded and stood up to clear the table. She could sense Ashleigh's growing impatience, and she knew that they needed to find a way to release their pent-up energy.

After the dishes were washed and the counters were cleaned, Louisa went upstairs to get changed for work. She was nervous about going to the bar with Ashleigh in control, but she couldn't deny her desire to explore.

"Okay, Ashleigh," Louisa breathed. "Take control. Let's have some fun."

'Yes! That's the spirit!' Ashleigh exclaimed, her excitement palpable.

Louisa lay back on the bed and let herself drift away. She could feel her senses heightening, and she knew that Ashleigh had taken control.

Ashleigh stood up, and admired herself in the mirror. She ran her hands over her breasts, her nipples hardening underneath her touch.

"What shall we wear tonight, hm?" Ashleigh mused, as she rummaged through Louisa's wardrobe. "I don't think I'll bother putting on any knickers."

'Ashleigh, I-.'

"Shush, Lou. We're having fun," Ashleigh interjected. She pulled out a low cut black dress, and slipped it over her head. It was short enough that when she sat down or bent over, her pussy would almost be on display.

"Perfect," Ashleigh murmured, as she admired herself in the mirror. She added a pair of heels and some dark red lipstick, and she was ready to go. "What do you think, Louisa?"

'It's, um, a bit much, don't you think?' Louisa stammered.

"Nonsense, this is just the sort of outfit that will drive men wild," Ashleigh replied, as she grabbed her bag and headed downstairs.

Teddy was sitting in his study, his eyes fixed on his laptop screen. He glanced up as Ashleigh walked in, and his jaw dropped.

"Good lord, Lou," Teddy murmured. "You, uh, you look incredible. But is it really appropriate for the bar? I mean, it's a bit, um, revealing, don't you think?"

Ashleigh smirked, and she could feel her confidence soaring. "Thanks, Teddy. It is revealing, and that's the point. Frank's always telling me to loosen up, so I'm just going to embrace it."

Louisa's eyes would have widened if she had control over them. Teddy's body visibly tensed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ugh, I hate that fucker," Teddy grunted. "He's been trying to get into your knickers since day one. I know you're not interested, but just be careful. Men like him don't give up easily."

"I'll be fine, Teddy. He's a harmless idiot," Ashleigh said lightly, as she strutted towards him and planted a kiss on his lips. 'Besides, I'm not wearing any knickers,' she added to herself and Louisa.

Teddy nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on her dress. Ashleigh could sense his growing desire, and she knew that they were both enjoying their teasing.

She left him to his work, and headed out to the bus stop. On the bus, rather than doing her best to avoid the stares of the other passengers, as Louisa had done, Ashleigh revelled in them. She could sense their eyes lingering on her exposed cleavage and legs, and it gave her a thrill.

'I think that guy is staring at us,' came Louisa's anxious thoughts. 'I think he can see up my dress.'

'Let's make sure of it then,' Ashleigh replied, and she spread her legs slightly. She could feel the air tickling her pussy, and she knew that she was on full display. The man sitting opposite them glanced down, his eyes widening slightly, before turning away.

'Ashleigh, no! You can't do that here,' Louisa cried. The voice in Ashleigh's mind was panicked, but she could sense Louisa's curiosity lurking beneath the surface.

As they arrived at their stop, Ashleigh stood up, her heels clicking on the floor. She could sense the stares of the other passengers, and a rush of excitement shot through her. She swayed her hips as she walked, her confidence rising.

At the bar, Frank's jaw dropped as Ashleigh entered. "Fucking hell, Lou. You look bloody incredible," he breathed, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Thanks, Frank," Ashleigh purred. She could sense Louisa's anxiety fading, and she was grateful for it. "Now, let's get started. What do you need me to do?"

"Well, I've already set up the tables, but I could use some help with the cleaning," Frank replied.

"That's fine, Frank," Ashleigh said, as she grabbed a broom and started sweeping. She made sure to bend over in front of him, giving him a good view of her arse. Louisa's thoughts were silent, but Ashleigh could sense her building excitement. The thought of her being turned on by her teasing was exhilarating.

As she swept the floors, she could sense Frank's eyes lingering on her chest and legs. His gaze was hungry, and she could sense his desire. She decided to push things further, and she bent over to sweep the area around his feet. As she did so, her dress rode up, and her pussy was on the verge of being exposed.

'Ashleigh, he's getting a good view of our pussy,' Louisa's thoughts whispered.

'Good,' Ashleigh replied, as she straightened up. She could sense Frank's eyes lingering, and she couldn't help but smile. 'I bet his monster is hardening underneath his trousers.'

'Monster?'

'Don't you remember his dick? I know I was controlling you, but surely you must have sensed it,' Ashleigh explained.

'I remember it,' Louisa replied. 'It felt huge.'

'And wouldn't you like to feel it again?' Ashleigh teased.

Louisa didn't respond, and Ashleigh didn't press her further. She could sense her desire simmering, and she knew that they would find a way to explore it.

As they continued cleaning, Frank couldn't take his eyes off Ashleigh. His gaze lingered on her breasts and arse, and his eyes darkened with lust.

'He's such a filthy bastard,' Ashleigh mused, as she brushed past him. 'He's practically drooling over us. Let's make him squirm.'

'How are we going to do that?' Louisa asked, her tone slightly curious.

'Easy. Let's flirt with him a little. See how he responds,' Ashleigh replied.

"Frank, darling, do you need some help over there?" Ashleigh called out, her voice slightly teasing. She strode towards him, her hips swaying.

Frank cleared his throat, his cheeks flushing slightly. "Uh, yeah, I could use some help over here," he replied. His voice was hoarse, and Ashleigh could sense his desire.

'He's probably got a massive erection, poor thing,' she thought to herself, a smirk tugging at her lips. 'Just think, Louisa, you could have that monster inside you, filling you up and stretching you out. Wouldn't you like that?'

Louisa was silent, but Ashleigh could sense her arousal. She could feel her pussy tingling, and she was eager to take things further.

"What can I do to help, Frank?" Ashleigh asked, her tone slightly breathless. She ran her fingers over her breasts, her nipples hardening under her touch.

Frank was transfixed. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her chest, and his face was flushed. "Uh, you could, uh, help me clean over there," he stammered, pointing to a corner of the room.

"Sure, I'll be happy to help," Ashleigh replied. She sauntered over to the corner, and started dusting the shelves. As she did so, she made sure to bend over and wiggle her arse, giving Frank a good view.

"God Lou, your arse is fucking incredible," Frank breathed. "Um, sorry, I didn't mean to say that. You're just, well, you're incredibly sexy."

Ashleigh was enjoying herself. She could sense Frank's growing desire, and she was eager to tease him further.

"Tell me, Frank, since we've had sex, have you been thinking about me?" Ashleigh asked, her tone slightly sultry. "Have you been dreaming about fucking me again?"

Frank swallowed hard, his throat bobbing. "Uh, I-I-," he stammered. "I can't stop thinking about it, Lou. Your pussy was so tight and wet. God, it felt so fucking good."

"Oh really?" Ashleigh purred. "Was it as good as you imagined it would be?"

Frank's eyes were wide, and his breathing was shallow. "It was better," he breathed. "God, your tits were bouncing, and your pussy was so tight. I could feel your muscles contracting around me. It was incredible."

"You're making me blush, Frank," Ashleigh murmured, her tone slightly flirtatious. She could sense Louisa's rising discomfort, but she ignored it. "Would you like to have another go, Frank? We don't have to open the bar just yet. We could have a quickie upstairs."

Frank's face was bright red, and his erection was straining against his jeans. His mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.

'Wait, Ashleigh. I'm not sure about this,' Louisa's voice echoed in her mind. 'Frank is a pig, and I don't want his grubby hands all over us.'

'But think of the fun we'll have,' Ashleigh pleaded. 'Think of his massive cock, stretching us open and filling us up. We can't deny it, Lou. We're both dying to explore.'

Louisa hesitated. 'I don't know. It feels wrong.'

Ashleigh sighed, she could sense her frustration rising. She was **** to release her pent-up energy. Was she going to let Louisa hold her back?