Ashley gets a well-earned reward.

Ashley was being particularly helpful during this last round of work. She was seated right next to me, and found frequent excuses to lean against me so the bare skin of our torsos rubbing together, or to point at something on the page while brushing her bra-covered breasts against my arm. And if she wasn't doing that, her hand would wind up rubbing up and down my thigh, or across my back.

“You know,” She mused, while tracing a finger up and down my arm, “You’re a pretty quick learner when you want to be.”

I grinned at this, and set down the pencil, turning to watch my sexy tutor. “Well, I had a very good teacher and the right motivation.”

Ashley smirked at this, before lazily casting an eye at the notebook again. “Hey! You got it!”

I looked back down at the scribble-filled piece of paper and, with a little bit of incredulity, asked “I did?”

Ashley nodded matter-of-factly, plucked the notebook from my hands, and tossed it haphazardly on the table. “Yes, like, totally.”

I turned into Ashley, pushing her down into the couch cushions once more. "So does that mean I get another reward?" I asked, breathing the words against her lips in an obvious invitation. Ashley pressed her lips against mine briefly, before curling them into a mischievous smirk and shoving me to the other side of the couch. I was stunned for a moment, and by the time I regained my bearings, Ashley was lying down along the length of my couch, her feet resting casually on my chest.

“No, I think it’s my turn for a reward,” She mused, wiggling her toes at me through her pink socks, “After all, I’ve worked just as hard, haven’t I?” I admitted that she had done just as much work as me, and was deserving of a reward. “That’s right,” She nodded, “You can start by taking off my socks.”

I was all too happy to remove another article of clothing from Ashley, and after a short, relaxing foot rub, I was even more delighted when her next instructions were to remove her jeans. This proved to be a slightly more difficult task, as the thin layer of denim was wrapped around her lower body like a second skin, but when I finally peeled them off completely, I decided that it was well worth the effort. I pressed a series of kisses up her shapely legs, starting at her calves and working all the way up to her thighs, and she cooed and hummed her approval of my efforts.

Finally, though, it was time for her to receive the reward she really wanted. Her panties were lacy and red, rather unlike her relatively simple white bra (which she removed herself at some point), and when she gave me permission to remove them, I did so with gusto, revealing the cute, bare pussy beneath. I was content just staring at her nude form laid out before me, but she eventually cleared her throat to grab my attention.

“I’ll take that kiss, now,” She hinted, bending her knees and spreading her legs, and I smiled at her before leaning down, taking a thigh in each hand, and pressing my lips to hers. Ashley’s pussy was wet and warm beneath my lips, and her intoxicating scent filled my nostrils. When I parted my lips and let my tongue venture forth, I found her taste to be just as delightful. I slurped greedily at her pussy, and snaked my tongue inside her to collect more of her leaking juices. Based on the way her legs struggled against my grip, and her hands buried themselves in my hair, I suspect she found my efforts to be quite rewarding.

I continued in this manner, licking and kissing and sucking and slurping, for hours. Or more likely minutes, but when Ashley finally dragged me up her body so I could kiss her other lips, and she could taste the flavor of herself from my mouth, my jaw was a little sore and she had already had her first orgasm of the night. We kissed for a while before Ashley pulled away, gazing at me with hungry eyes. “Like I said,” She panted, her breasts rising up to meet my chest with each breath, “You’re a quick learner.”

I kissed her, then kissed her again, before replying, “I just trying to make sure you’re fairly compensated for your services.”

She chuckled at this, but shook her head. “You’re not getting out of paying. In fact, I think you owe me one more thing, on account of how good I’ve been for you tonight.” I raised an eyebrow at this, but she reached down, into my pants, and took a hold of my stiff rod to clarify exactly what it was I still owed her. I had little room to maneuver in the face of such shrewd negotiating skills, so I simply kissed Ashley again to acknowledge her terms, then reached down to help her remove my pants.