As we went through the door, I let go of her hand and immediately held her waist from behind. Anal porn Ashley now turned and as she took my hand and led us toward what I felt was her bedroom, I was nervous but excited. She was obviously trying to hide her apprehension and not wanting to let on, I think she felt she had to trust me. She was talking with some of the other baristas and when they looked over at me smiling, it was obvious Ashley had told them what was going on. Ashley then smiled and asked, “How old do you think I am?”
I didn’t want to embarrass her or myself but eventually said in a questioning voice, “25?”
There was another pause but she again smiled and said, “No, I’m 22.”
Ashley definitely carried herself more mature, or maybe she was nervous, in either case, being she was so much younger she still seemed very innocent. Smiling back, I glanced down at her chest, and then reaching my hands up, I started feeling on her tits.
