Jen stays home

“Please, Sam? I will owe you big time!” Jen pleaded.

“Nuh uh! No way! I told you I don’t want my hobbies to get out to others!” she replied vehemently.

“She doesn’t have to know!”

“You want to use my place to run your wrestling training! She’ll know I live there!” Sam responded, indignantly.

“But I have nowhere else to go….” Jen moaned.

“I thought you had Sonya’s shack!”

“Yeah… but…”

“But what? You’ve used it before and she said it’s good to use again.”

“It’s so… dirty! I can’t have Violet’s first time being in a dingy old shed…” Jen muttered. “Don’t you know of any other place I could take her?”

Sam sighed. “I’m not exactly a real estate agent, Jenster, besides, what am I supposed to do? Ask my friend, “Hey, do you mind leaving your place to two complete strangers for a few hours?”” She shook her head.

Jen sighed. “I know… but I want Violet to be impressed with WSW and want to participate for real! I don’t even know if she would do an actual match yet, she’s just willing to practice a bit.”

Sam smirked and ruffled Jen’s hair. “I don’t know, you seem to have a way with getting people to do things for you.” She thought for a moment. “What about that massage lady you wrestled? She got you into the school gym.”

Jen tensed her lips. “That would be an even bigger ask, I think. She could get in real trouble for giving me access and I don’t know what would be in it for her to do it.”

“Oh, I could think of a few things…” Samantha snickered.

“Hey!” Jen gasped, playfully shoving her friend. “I’m not just going to throw that sort of favor around, I’m not like that! Besides, she probably wouldn’t take it. She’s too professional.”

“Are you sure? A sexy little strumpet like you? You never know…” Sam teased, rubbing the strawberry blonde’s petite ass.

Jen squirmed in her bed, trying to get away from Sam’s grabby hands. “I’m not the kind of person who would just dangle her body out there to get what she wants…” she complained. Then she pulled up her sheets to cover her naked body. “I know this isn’t the best time to be spouting that…”

Sam giggled. They had come back to Jen’s place after the show and fooled around. It was no wonder Sam’s head was still in that sort of mindset.

“Anyways, this wasn’t me putting out for favors,” Jen reasoned. “It was us celebrating a fun night!”

“Mhmm…” Sam smiled like a content kitty. “And to celebrate you landing a girl like Violet…”

“Wh… what? No….” Jen meekly protested. She looked away to Sam wouldn’t spot her reddened cheeks.

“I see the way you look just thinking about her!” Sam chuckled, wrapping her arms around her naked friend. “I bet you get all hot and bothered imagining her in a WSW swimsuit…”

“I don’t…” Jen squirmed some more, feeling Sam fondle her. “Ahh… well, maybe a bit…”

“Mhmm… now you have me thinking about it…” Sam admitted. “That’s so wrong of you! She was like a little sister to me!” Sam fondled Jen even more. “How can I face her dad when you put these dirty thoughts in my head?” she groped Jen more gingerly.

“This…” Jen gasped, “This isn’t helping my issue with… practice… ungh… location…” Her breathing had become heavy. They had just finished a vigorous sex session, but Jen blood was pumping hot once again. She could also feel Sam’s heart beating through her back as their bare flesh pressed against each other.

Samantha turned her around and started kissing her. “Maybe… mmngh… we can brainstorm… mmngh… like this!” Jen wasn’t convinced, but Sam went on. “How about renting?” Her lips moved down Jen’s neck. “The gym?”

“I bet that’s super expensive… mmm… and I don’t have… ahh… the money!”

“Why not… mwhh…fwwwp…” Sam started to suck on Jen’s left nipple, causing the strawberry blonde to swoon and arch her back. “Why not here again?”

“Ahh… I have no room in here!”

“We did fine…” Sam countered.

“We were bumping all over the.. Ahh.. place!”

Sam could barely hear her as she was between her legs now. Jen writhed and moaned.

“The common area?” Sam suggested before diving back in.

“Ah!” Jen gasped, through both pleasure and epiphany. She sat up on the bed and looked directly at Sam. “If I move the table and stuff around there would be enough room. I did it with Hayley!”

Samantha smirked. “Look at you being so bold these days!” she remarked. “Old you never would have even considered doing it outside like that! You sure you’re not worried about your dorm mates catching you?”

“Well, Lina has her schedule out so I can just… mmm… just check that… and Hayley is usually out… Ahh… all night!” Jen responded.

Sam pulled out for air. She took a breath and asked, “Is that why you let me stay over?”

Jen smirked. “Lina’s gone all weekend for a conference. Hayley’s gone all weekend for a bender… and even if she did show up, she already knows about you.”

“Both are gone all weekend? Hmmm… Sounds like the perfect time to have Vi over for a practice,” Sam noted. Jen’s eyes lit up, coming to same conclusion.

“Can you help me move some furniture?” Jen asked impishly.

“What’s in it for me?” Sam asked, mockingly.

Jen pushed her sparring partner down and crawled between her legs.

“I thought you didn’t want a reputation!” Sam teased.

“Shut up! This is just for you!” Jen retorted with a mirthful grin before going down on the petite noirette.

“Mmm… special privileges!” Sam giggled, stroking Jen’s strawberry locks. She leaned back and groaned, pumping her hips into Jen’s face. Their libidos were back to full and their conversation dropped to concentrate on pleasuring one another, trading spots back and forth until settling on a 69 position. They brought each other to climax one more time before finally settling into bed again. It got quiet as they rested next to each other reveling in the afterglow of their tryst.

Finally, after a long silence, Samantha wondered aloud, “So, does she know how much sex this will involve?”

“Huh?” Jen responded.

“Well, Vi is used to professional wrestling. That’s holds, locks and slams.”

“There’s some of that in WSW too!” Jen noted.

“Sure, but there’s way more of the ‘women trying to grope each other’ action. Vi’s straight, remember? How did you ever convince her to do a full-on sexual contact sport?”

“I uh… didn’t actually mention that part…” Jen realized.

“Oh really?” Sam replied with a twisted grin. “Oh, now I’m really curious how this is going to play out!”

“Uuhhhh… I’ll think of something!” Jen said, beginning to feel a panic inside her chest.

Samantha wrapped her arms around her friend and kissed her cheek. “Just sleep on it, I’m sure you’ll come up with something!” she said, then laid down and closed her eyes, ready for bed.