A match (Lesbian Wrestling)

“Great!” Jill cheers, before returning to her slightly embarrassed state again. “So, uh, well one part is obvious, since I’m well...here...in EF City...” her blushing increases, but she continues on. “The second is...I love sex wrestling...Not knowing who is going to come out on top and who is just going to cum...No matter whether I win or lose, by the time it’s done all my stress seems to have just melted away...” She’s still blushing hard, but now with a gentle smile on her face.

“Oh. Well, I’d be more than happy to get hands-on with you~” you smirk back. “So when would you want to do it?”

“Uhhh, now?” she says with a shy smile and a sigh. “Or as soon as possible, at least.”

“Ha, you really do need it, don’t you?” You can’t help but tease her a little. “Well, driver, take us to the ring then!” You tell them, before turning to Jill.

“Thank you so much!” she cheers, surprising you with a quick kiss before retreating back into her seat. “Don’t expect me to go easy on you because I’m grateful though!”

“Ha, wouldn’t want to face you if ya did~!” you laugh, before resting into your seat. The rest of the journey continued in a comfortable silence, exchanging smiles while Jill tapped away at her phone.