Jen has Sam over for the next practice

Jen checked her messages as soon as she got on the bus. Sam had already sent her something! Jen chuckled. She had just left Sam’s place a few minutes ago, but she was still shaking with excitement from their first training session. Sam must have been just as pumped. Jen planned to plop down on her bed and run the experience through her mind one more time for a little solo session and wondered if Sam was going to do the same thing the moment she left. She wondered if the text included a selfie of that…

Unable to contain herself, Jen quickly found a seat and opened the message.

Selina Smiles: I think I’ve got the perfect training to help you improve your wsw game.

Jen smiled. Although she was disappointed that it wasn’t a naked selfie, she was encouraged by her training partner thinking of ways to make her a better wrestler.

Tara Nova: What is it?

Selina Smiles: I’ll tell you at our next training session. You free tomorrow?

Jen thought about it for a moment. She had an assignment at the beginning of the week, but she could probably get it done if she stayed up a bit later.

Tara Nova: I can make it. Your place again?

Jen impatiently watched the dots blink as Sam wrote out her message.

Selina Smiles: Landlady will be home all day. Is your place good?

Jen hesitated. She has never had anyone over, let alone a girl she was interested in! She felt her cheeks burning and looked around the bus coyly. No one paid enough attention to her to notice her flustered state, but she still got terribly embarrassed. She hunched down in her seat and stared at the text, thinking about Sam in her dorm with her. She wanted to touch herself right then and there, but didn’t dare even sneak a finger under her skirt in public. Then, she remembered that she needed to respond to Sam. She thought about the reality of bringing Sam over to train. Her space wasn’t that big. She didn’t know if there would be a good spot to practice. Maybe her bed. Jen’s nether region started to tingle. She bit her lower lip and pushed the thought out of her mind. Sam wanted to come over to practice. Her bed wasn’t a practical spot for that. She sighed.

Tara Nova: I don’t think there’s enough space in my dorm to practice…

Selina Smiles: That’s ok, we just need a space you’re comfortable in.

Jen bit down harder on her lower lip. Her mind raced to think of what Sam’s training idea was.

Tara Nova: OK, I’ll send you my address. See you tomorrow?

Selina Smiles: *winky emoji*

Jen shivered. All she could think about on the rest of the way home was what Sam planned to do with her. When she got back to her dorm, she locked the door, climbed into bed and hid under the covers. From there, she pulled off her dress and bikini and started to finger herself, picturing Sam and their wrestling practice.

The next day, Jen waited anxiously for Sam to come over. She watched her phone intently for a message to tell her that she had arrived. Finally, after staring at the phone for ages, it chimed! She was here!

Jen went out to greet her training partner. She found her waiting in the common area dressed in a jacket, t-shirt and jeans.

“Hey Sam!” Jen called out. “Did you find the place OK?”

Sam’s eyes wandered around the room. “Yeah… wasn’t that bad…” She looked at Jen and smiled. “So, this is your place?”

“Yeah, come this way!” Jen said, leading Sam to her dorm room.

As she came closer to her bedroom, she could feel her breathing become haggard and her chest start to pound. She couldn’t believe she was bringing a girl to her room. She looked around nervously in case someone was watching. She knew she could pass off Sam as a fellow student coming over for a study session, but she also knew the real reason she was bringing the attractive young woman into her room. She had to squeeze her legs together in case something dripped out from under her skirt.

Once inside, Jennifer was reminded about just how small her living space really was. Although it was intended as a two person dorm, she had managed to secure her own room and had more living space than the average student. Even still, her bed took up half the room with her desk and books taking up another quarter. There was only a small square of open space where they could actually do anything, not even close to the space needed to do a proper wrestling match.

“This is all yours?” Sam asked, looking over Jen’s private space. Jen felt self conscious, letting Sam see where she slept at night.

“Yeah… you see, not enough space to practice in here,” Jen answered.

“That’s alright,” Sam said. “I have a different sort of training in mind.”

“So? What is it?” Jen asked. She had been wondering what Sam had in mind all night and it was driving her crazy.

“OK…” Sam primed. “Now, don’t freak out, I really think this will work.”

“Just tell me what it is already,” Jen urged impatiently.

Sam winced a little, nervous about revealing her idea. Finally, she mustered up enough courage to let it out. “Alright… I noticed in our training yesterday that you have… a weakness…” she paused, then added, “I know, you’re green and there’s a lot that you need to work on, but this one is something I think we can fix early on.”

Jen nodded and when Sam hesitated to continue, she urged, “Well? What is it?!”

“It’s your shyness.”

“My shyness?”

“Yeah, you’re too modest. We are wrestling to get each other naked and if you’re too shy to make moves,” Sam explained. “That means you react slower and will get taken advantage of.” Jen nodded. This reasoning was sound. “So… my training idea is…” Sam bit her lip and gave a weak smile, “to have you naked all day…”

Jennifer’s eyes bulged out as she gasped, “Whaaaat?!”

Sam quickly tried to explain. “If you’re comfortable naked, you won’t be so hesitant when someone gets your bikini off!”

Jen covered her chest self-consciously.

“See? That’s what I’m talking about!” Samantha called out.

Jen sighed and dropped her arms. “Fine, I guess I can be a little less shy about nudity if I’m going to submission wrestle.” Sam relaxed, seeing that Jen was onside with her idea now. “But you could have told me this in text, you didn’t have to come over for it.”

“Weell…” Sam said, looking away. “It’s not like you’re going to be wrestling alone. You need someone to see you naked…”

Jen could feel her cheeks blushing up but also noticed Sam’s cheeks redden as well after the suggestion.

“So… are you going to be naked too?” Jen asked, hopefully.

“I’m not the one with a shyness issue…” Sam replied even with blushing cheeks.

Jen pouted. “So I have to do this by myself?”

“It’s more embarrassing that way,” Sam noted with a meek smile.