Learning To Fight

When you arrive there you see that Trish is already changed and ready for action. You likewise slip into the agency gym costume of tiny blue shorts and a tank top. Jimbo joins the two of you a few moments later, his eyes lingering on the swells of your breasts, barely contained by your halter top.

Trish has been put in charge of this class and gets things started right away, "Okay people today we're going to get right into the wrestling action. You've both been through training before so I want to see what you've got."

You step onto the mat, ready for action, but Jimbo hesitates, "You want me to fight her?"

"What's the matter Bond?" snaps Trish, "Scared of a girl or something?"

Jimbo shrugs, "Whatever you say ma'am," he grins as he steps into the ring.

The two of your face off and circle each other for a few minutes, faking a couple of attacks to get an idea of your opponents skill.