You try to keep them that way. But you fail.

"I had a really good time tonight John," Ashley tells you after your dinner with her has concluded, happy with the way things went since you had come close to hammering out a few deals for her.

But your mind was wondering to how to get her out of her jeans and hammer her tight pussy a little later on that night, and even though you had made through dinner without coming onto her, you were afraid you were starting to lose that fight.

"And you didn't even try to hit on me once, I knew you could do it," she tells you, giving you a sexy smile that stirs your little friend even more.

"Yes...but dinner's over now Ashley..." you tell her after you arrive back at your place with her, leering at the area between her legs as she starts trying to change the subject.

"John...this isn't right...I'm not comfortable doing this..." she whispers as you kiss her at your front door, both of your hands on her tight little ass as you open it and push her through it, sliding her jeans off as you pin her to it.

"But you never said you didn't want to do it Ashley," you tell her as you kiss her again, Ashley greedily kissing you back as you slide her jeans off and hear them hit the floor as Ashley pulls your pants down and pulls your shirt over your head.

"We're inside now," she whispers as you pull her shirt off and start to suck on one of her tits, causing her to audibly moan in your ear as you slide off her panties and carry her to the couch, "I wasn't comfortable fooling around out there. In here is another story, baby."

"Tell me what you want to do, then, Ashley," you tell her as you run your dick up and down her pussy lips, wanting to stick it in her and fuck her, but leaving it up to her how she wants to begin things.