<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/TkNo2mb.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ashleigh Slater (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13854315#msg13854315)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>(as pictured)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hilton Ballroom (moving from Bar to Window)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Autumn (Mellific)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ashleigh was practically trembling as she waited for Autumn's reaction. All those hours with her therapist being convinced that her relationship with the half-robot was abusive had left her convinced that there would be some sort of melt down but...no, she was....confused?<br/><br/>"Uh, no..." Ashleigh began a bit nervously, a bit of hope creeping into her voice as Autumn questioned whether this was a prank. "I..."<br/><br/>She lost her voice as Autumn did two things that sent her mind reeling, she touched her shoulder softly and she mentioned the strap on. "Oooh." Ashleigh let out a helpless little moan of desire as she gazed into Autumn's eyes. That hand was just as not-soft-as-it-should-be-because-you're-too-busy-welding-and-not-moisturizing as she remembered. And that strap on. Her eyes practically fluttered closed as memories practically throwing the girl onto various beds or letting the nerdy girl throw her onto the same beds and then....mmmmf. She bit her lip just a bit as her eyes opened. Wait, what was she saying.<br/><br/>"You! I knew it!" She hissed. "You told me I got drunk and used it but I knew I just passed out and you were cheating on me to cut in line," she glanced about a bit nervously as she sensed her voice rising and lowered it again, "It was<em>my turn</em>on prom night!<em>And</em>right before graduation! Ooooh you sneaky little..." She had stepped in closer, her free hand rising up to play at the edge of Autumn's short hair, a rather needy sigh emerging from Ashleigh as she locked eyes with her once and hopefully future lover. Despite Autumn often mocking her intelligence and taking advantage of her superior brains in exactly the manner she'd just revealed, Ashleigh couldn't help but lover her for it. And of course get even using own physical superiority. Both of those things seemed to have increased in the years that passed, Autumn seemed if anything smarter than before, and Ashleigh knew she was stronger. Ooooh this could be so much fun!<br/><br/>She looked as good as she had in high school, better really, she'd never seen her in a dress and heels like this before! She glanced her up and down, realizing she'd skipped the requisite girly greeting of complimenting everything about her from head to toe, but then again their relationship had never really been about that, so why start now except to say - "You look fucking incredible by the way, told you you'd look great in heels." As she purred it out she couldn't help but imagine what it would be like with her improved muscles to womanhandle this little minx onto her hotel bed and -<br/><br/>She gulped, her hand still lingering on Autumn's hair she set her drink down on the windowsill, and then slowly raised her other hand to caress the girl's waist, "So you uh, you weren't mad about..." No, dumb question, she could tell she wasn't.<em>Where can I get a strap on.</em>Was the only question burning a hole in Ashleigh's brain right now. She had ground to make up and - no, no, willpower!<br/><br/>She closed her eyes, forcing herself to stop thinking about fucking Autumn again and pulled her hand away from her waist, letting go of her hair obviously very reluctantly. "Well I have uh, other people to apologize too..." she had a feeling they probably wouldn't go the same way. "But um, maybe uh, we could see each other later?" She asked with a hopeful grin that turned into a soft little giggle.