Cheating With Ashley

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She was thirty and her name was Ashley. Her mother and I had dated back when we were much younger and I was in college. I had wanted to marry Dorothy, but she had designs on someone else. Looking back on things, it was probably best that we didn’t’t get married. Husband number three of five for Dorothy produced Ashley. I managed to stay in contact with Dorothy through the years, through phone calls every now and then, but what was in the past, remained in the past. Dorothy often told me about Ashley and how much she was adored. Then came the calls about the ‘wild child” and I would remind Dorothy that Ashley was probably an exact copy of herself. Dorothy didn’t’t want to hear it and insisted she had been angel, albeit one with a ‘rusted halo.”Rusted, bent and sold out to the highest bidder.Then came social media. Social media allowed me to connect with Dorothy on a whole different level. I now had access to photos. Naturally, Ashley became inquisitive about the guy from Texas who was always posting comments on her mother’s Facebook page. I also knew the entire family and was very well thought of, as far as I could tell.Dorothy had been very much a wild child and I was happy to see it all coming back to roost. Ashley married at 19 and then was divorced a year later. Ashley then decided decided she was a lesbian and was proud to announce on social media, as much even through her Southern Baptist family was absolutely horrified. Ashley back channel messaged me and said she really wasn’t’t gay, but just wanted to wake everyone up to the reality that gay people were absolutely okay.Ashley had a series of boyfriends, but none of them seemed to stick. Frustrated with life in a small town, she decided to go to college and become a nurse. She struggled and when she wanted to quit, I urged her to not do so. I soon became pretty good friends with Ashley through the magic of social media – providing her advice and listening whenever she had issues.Then one day, out of the clear blue, I got a phone güvenilir bahis call. I recognized the area code but didn’t’t recognize the number.“Do you know who this is?” the sweet and charming voice asked. I had no clue.“Ash,” she replied. It took me a second to collect my thoughts.She laughed, when I finally figured out who she was. I was surprised. Chatting with someone on social media is not the same as talking to them on the phone. We talked for about an hour. It was as though we both had known each other a life-time.It was great to put a voice with a photo. Ashley was like a carbon copy of her mother.“Can we just keep this between us?” Ashley asked towards the end of the call.“Keep what between us?” I asked.“Our chats,” Ashley responded. “Mom would not be happy to know I’m chatting with a guy twenty years older than me.”“There’s nothing wrong with us talking,” I replied. “It’s not like were sleeping together. You’re in Georgia and I am in Oklahoma.”Ashley laughed.“I know,” she replied, “but you never know when I might just decide to come check out Oklahoma.”“Come on,” I playfully teased. “Bring your thong and your sun tan lotion and a cowboy hat.”“I don’t wear thongs,” Ashley replied. “I hate the tan lines they leave.”My text message box ‘dinged’ and I quickly checked it, thinking it was work related. It was a photo of Ashley laying out on a beach, butt ass naked, and sporting a floppy hat and oversized blue-lensed sun glasses.“Damn!” I exclaimed.Ashley giggled.“Don’t you dare show that to anyone,” she said. “That’s just between you and I.”“Don’t worry,” I replied. “You’re safe.”My phone ‘dinged” again, three times and each time it was a different beach photo of Ashley, each one slightly more provocative than the others.“Have you ever considered modeling?” I asked.“Oh yeah,” Ashley replied. “I got paid $2000 for this photo set.”I was impressed. Ashley was very pretty and she knew it.“Now that you know me,” Ashley said, “What do you think?”“You’re a very lovely young lady,” I güvenilir bahis siteleri replied.“You’re a good photographer,” Ashley replied. “I love your photos on Facebook. Do you photograph models?”“Not normally,” I replied. “I do nature stuff, but if you’re looking to be photographed, I can make an exception. Of course, we would have to find a good neutral place to meet up.”“How much would you charge?” Ashley asked.“For you, nothing,” I replied.Ashley said she couldn’t let me do a photo session for free.“I’ll pay you,” she said.I told her that I didn’t feel right taking money from her, especially since she was just finishing up nursing school and given the fact that her grandmother and her family were old acquaintances.“Then we’ll work something out, somehow,” Ashley replied.I didn’t’t give my conversation with Ashley a whole lot of weight. First of all, she was in Georgia and I was in Oklahoma. Second, I didn’t know her outside of social media and third, the likelihood of us connecting, was slim and none.We agree to chat again sometime in the future after she had finished school and we agreed to stay in contact.About six months later, Ashley texted me and said she was going to be in Dallas for a job seminar and she asked how far away from Dallas I lived.“Three hours,” I texted back.“Do you want to meet up?” she texted.I stared at the text for the longest time. I was unsure how to respond. Part of me wanted to meet her and part of me said to be careful. She seemed to be too good to be true.“Sure,” I texted back.She provided me the name of the hotel and dates for her stay. I told her I would drive in and suggested we meet up at the bar in the hotel.“Cool,” she replied by text, followed by three attached red hearts.It was a short drive to Dallas. I was a bit apprehensive about meeting up with Ashley. Talking to someone on the phone was a whole lot different than meeting then in person.I parked at the hotel and found my way to the hotel bar. It was about five in the afternoon iddaa siteleri and it was a hot summer day. There was no one in the bar, except the bartender, who was surprised to see a patron in the bar at 5:00pm. He offered me a drink. I settled on a Coke over ice.I noticed Ashley the moment she stepped into the doorway of the bar. There was no missing her glamorous look, her bright smile and long brown hair. She was a definite head turner, decked out in heels, skin tight designer jeans and a lose fitting white, button down blouse that showed off her svelte figure very well. She walked straight towards me, her arms open and smiling. I slipped off the bar stool and we hugged. Oh my God, she smelled so wonderful and she was so very refreshingly cute.“You’re taller than I expected,” Ashley said as she slipped on to a bar stool.“Six foot four,” I replied. “I was six five, but I shrunk a while back.”Ashley laughed. She reminded me so very much of her mother.“You’re really pretty,” I told her.“Got that and my bitchiness from mom,” Ashley replied.“Snarkiness to,” I added.“Yeah,” Ashley replied, “And her sense of humor.”I took in a deep breath and exhaled. I was nervous. I was out of my league.Ashley slipped her hand on to my leg.“Calm down,” she said. “I don’t bite.”“I wouldn’t care if you did,” I jokingly replied.“Do you want to go somewhere? Ashley asked, casually flipping her long brown hair back over her shoulder.“Have you ate?” I asked.“I had a late lunch,” she replied.“We can just walk around if you want to,” I suggested.“Sure,” she replied. We walked to the lobby. I asked her if she had ever been to Dallas and she said she had not. She said the job fair didn’t start until the next day and that she had come in a day early just to get a feel for the city.“Oh,” I replied, “I thought you came in early just to see me.”“That too,” Ashley quickly noted.There wasn’t a lot to see in the lobby. I was about to suggest that we go for a drive, when Ashley asked if I wanted to check out the view of the city from her room.“It is the coolest view,” Ashley declared.“Sure,” I replied. Ashley slipped her arm under my arm as we walked towards the elevator. She was a good foot shorter than me, in heels so I suspect she was about five foot four or so.

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