Jen and Hayley set up for a match

“Alright, let’s have a match then,” Jen suggested conspiratorially.

“Ooh! Yeah, I’m in!” Hayley immediately agreed. She sat up and patted her lap excitedly and turned to Jen for instructions. “What do we do?

“Well firstly, not in here, it’s kind of cramped,” Jen replied, recalling her tight match with Samantha which moved around her furniture and banged her up a bit.

“How about the kitchen?” Hayley suggested. It was a common space, but it had by far the most open area in their dorm.

“What if Lina comes home?” Jen asked.

“Relax, she’s out with her study group tonight. She won’t be back until late,” Hayley assured her.

“Well, OK, but we’ll have to move the table out of the way and maybe cover the floor up with something, I don’t remember the last time we mopped that,” Jen reasoned.

Hayley had them prop the table against the door in case Lina did come home early, so that they would get a warning. Jennifer insisted on giving the floor a quick mop down before they continued, so Hayley microwaved some pizza pockets while she waited.

“You know, this is starting to feel more like spring cleaning than sexy wrestling,” Hale complained, munching her dinner.

“It needed to be done, why put it off?” Jen replied, wiping her brow. She took a spare pizza pocket offered by her roommate.

“So now what?”

“We need something to put on top of the floor as a mat. Rolling around on hard tile isn’t the best feeling,” Jen said.

“What about a bed mattress?” the curly redhead suggested.

“Too tall and springy, we’d just end up bouncing, we need something like a yoga mat,” Jen replied.

“Let’s raid Karen’s room! She’s the sporty one, she’s bound to have something in there!” Hayley suggested, making a beeline to her own room.

“We can’t just take her stuff while she’s gone!” Jen chided. Karen was off on a foreign exchange for the semester and wouldn’t be back until the end of the month.

“We’re just borrowing it, then we’ll put it back, she won’t even know it was gone!” Hayley assured her from inside her room.

“Her room is locked though!” Jen continued to list reasons not to do this.

“I got a key.”

“How’d you get a key?”

“Don’t worry about it!”

“Have you been going into her room?”

“No! I’ve never needed to before! But now…”

Hayley popped out of her room, holding up a key triumphantly. She gave a naughty smile and darted toward their absentee roommate’s door.

“Are you sure this is alright?” Jen asked, hovering nervously behind the would-be trespasser.

“It’s fine! Don’t worry!” Hayley assured her with absolute confidence. She twisted the key and unlocked it, then walked in looking around.

The interior layout of the room was much like theirs. A window at the end of the room with space for a bed on one side and a work desk on the other. Much like theirs, Karen had the work desk and dresser lining the far wall, but there was no bed on the near wall. Instead, there was a gym mat that half lay on the floor and half leaned against the wall.

Hayley turned to Jennifer and asked, “Hey, will this do?”

Jen shrugged and nodded vigorously. “Yeah, that… that’s perfect!” she had to agree.

They took it out and flattened it over the kitchen floor. It looked to be a regulation sized wrestling mat by Jen’s estimates. She wondered what Karen did with that in her room. Hayley didn’t question it. She clapped her hands together and rubbed them, turning to Jen.

“OK, so should we change into bikinis now?” she asked eagerly.

“Do you have a bikini?”

“Of course!”

Jennifer eyed Hayley for a moment, then looked away to keep from being an obvious perv.

“OK, let’s go change,” she said, heading to her room and closing the door.

She pulled out her pink bikini and changed into it, feeling a little nervous about seeing Hayley in something similar. She tried to remind herself that she was doing this to show her roommate that WSW wasn’t easy, but her mind kept wandering to the fringe benefit of seeing Hayley in a bikini. Suddenly it dawned on her that she could strip her roommate! Her knees knocked together as a rush of adrenaline surged through her as the realization hit that she could very well have Hayley fully and sexually if she wanted to!

Now, Jen was in a dilemma. She had always been attracted to Hayley. That was why she stopped going out with her to parties; fearing that her feelings would come out and that she would get outed and rejected. It turned out those fears were for naught because Hayley has been nothing but supportive of her interests, including interests in other women.

Now that she had an opportunity to be with Hayley herself, Jen didn’t know if she could take advantage of her friend like that. This was under the pretense of WSW. Did she even go over what happens after a match? How would Hayley react to that? She saw the strap-on, she knew that was involved…

“What’s taking so long?” Hayley moaned in the kitchen.

“I’m coming!” Jen said, shaking her nervous thoughts out of her head.

When she came out, her heart skipped a beat. Standing before her was Hayley Pacquette; roommate and friend of three years, standing in her kitchen in a skimpy, bright red string bikini that left nothing to the imagination! Jen stared long and hard, no longer hiding her perviness to her friend. Hayley soaked it up, giving Jen some cheesecake poses for good measure.

“Like what you see?” she winked.

Jen nodded, realizing her jaw was open. Hayley had a sexy hourglass figure and filled out her bikini top with large, bouncy breasts. It was no wonder she was a popular party girl around campus. Jen bet most of the school would love to have a glimpse of the party queen looking like this.

“Damn, where was this girl all this time?” Hayley remarked at Jen’s overt lust. “We could have had so much fun together!”

Jen was regretting her late blooming as well, but tried to cover up her deviant side, wiping her mouth and prying her eyes away from the sexy goddess.

“So, now what? Do we get in and get it on?” Hayley asked, stepping into the ring and holding up her hands in a fighting stance.

“Well, before we begin, I think I should go over the rules first,” Jen said.

Hayley was willing to follow basically anything, so Jen could just make up rules if she wanted to. She could have them do a proper WSW match, or she could go easy on her friend and set up some handicaps, or just give a few stipulations to do a simple form of WSW and give Hayley a taste of what it is like.