Sam is saved at the last second

“I am going to have so much fun with you, Sam! We have a lot of catching up to do! I’ve been wanting to try out my new toy for so long!” Tina gushed as she firmly fingered her opponent. She acted like she had already won and Sam was in no position to debate that.

Samantha was no longer even trying to compete anymore. Her hands were to the side and she was edging, but still not yet letting go. If she was going to lose, she might as well enjoy the ride.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door!

Both girls paused and looked across the room. Behind the frosted door was the silhouette of a person. The figure hunched over with a hand pressed up against the glass in a scanning pose. Tina and Sam stood perfectly still like a couple of deer in headlights, hoping the stranger would not see them and move on.

Sam wondered exactly how much could be seen through the frosted door panel.

“Hello?” asked a muffled feminine voice. “I see you in there!”

Tina looked at Sam and Sam looked back, equally distraught at the situation.

“Uh… We’re closed right now!” Tina finally announced, hoping that would be enough for the stranger to leave.

“Actually, I just need some help…” the voice replied.

Tina bit her lower lip and let out an inaudible sigh. She stood up and warily approached the door, self consciously covering herself before forcing herself not to. If the lady behind the door couldn’t make out that she was naked, she wouldn’t notice, but covering up would make it more obvious. Sam curled up into a ball and sat up, watching from the wrestling mat.

Standing by the door, Tina called out, “What do you need help with?”

There was a brief pause, then the stranger asked, “Um… aren’t you going to open the door?”

Tina glanced back at you worriedly and clenched her teeth. “I’m in a private session… with a client…” she explained. The two wrestlers waited anxiously to see if the stranger would accept that.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she replied. “I’m looking for Dr. Levinson’s office, I know it’s on this floor but the numbers are odd.”

“Yeah, he’s at the end of the hall, just past the washroom,” Tina instructed.

The figure behind the frosted glass turned her head back and forth. “Which way?”

“On your right,” Tina said.

The figure swiveled her head back and forth again. “This right?” she pointed.

“No… uh…” Tina relented and opened the door partway. She stuck her hand out and pointed the lady in the right direction. Meanwhile, Sam saw an opportunity to take advantage of her friend’s distraction. She got up and snuck up behind the naked Asian girl. Just as Tina poked her head around the door, she felt a hand slide up her inner thigh. Tina went blank for a second, staring at the lady outside her studio and feeling Sam grope her from behind. She was able to snap out of it enough to tell the lady, “Th.. That way…” although she had to stifle a moan in the process.

“Oh OK! Thank you so much! Have a nice day!” the lady responded, gratefully.

“You… TOO!” Tina exclaimed, shutting the door quickly. She pressed her face against the glass and parted her legs as Sam vigorously thrust her fingers in and out of the yoga teacher’s sopping wet hole. Tina shivered and groaned, jutting her ass out, against Sam’s hand.

Samantha could feel the violent tremors of Tina’s body convulsing to the orgasms. “Fuuuuck!” Tina groaned. She slumped down to her knees, face still pressed against the door pane. From there, she gazed at Sam and uttered, “You bitch…”

Samantha straightened up, head held high as she grinned victoriously.