Sam rewards Jen

Sam eyed Jen pensively, causing Jen to grin anxiously. The fledgling wrestler had asked for her training partner as a prize out of sheer exhilaration from her unlikely win. She suddenly remembered that Sam was already sore over losing so much and this might have been rubbing salt into the wound.

“I’m sorry…” Jen gasped, realizing her gaffe. “I didn’t mean to rub it in…” She looked away, afraid to upset her new friend. She kept her gaze low until she felt fingers under her chin, picking her head up. Sam had a calm face as she kept her eyes steady on the young trainee.

“Don’t worry about it,” Sam replied, smoothly. “You’re right, you should get a prize for what you pulled off.”

Jennifer grinned meekly as she adjusted her hair. She was afraid to ask what the prize would be. She wasn’t going to be so bold as to **** Sam to submit like she won an actual submission match, but a little something would be nice from her training partner. She stood silently, waiting for Sam to reveal what she had won.

Samantha didn’t say anything, so the two stared awkwardly at each other until finally, Jen couldn’t wait any longer.

“W… well?!” she blurted out.

“Huh?” Sam responded, dumbfounded.

“My prize?” Jen asked, not in a demanding tone, but more as a reminder.

“Oh!” Sam said, eyes widening in realization. “I thought you were just going to.,..”

“I was going to…?” Jen repeated, still a step behind. Her eyes suddenly widened as well, when it finally hit her, “You were going to let me…?”

“Well, I thought you… and…” Sam tried to explain, getting red in the face as she went on.

“I thought YOU were going to…” Jen said, speaking over the other girl. She was getting flustered as well. “I mean, I would… I just… I never….”

“I forgot you never…” Sam gasped, jaw agape.

“It’s.. not that big a deal…” Jen defended.

“I didn’t mean it like…” Sam replied quickly. Soon, the girls started apologizing and unintentionally slighting one another all at once, creating a cacophony of nervous squabbling until Sam held up her hands. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. The two women calmed down.

“OK,” she said after they had a moment to reflect. “Close your eyes, Jen.”

Jen took a gulp of air. She had always imagined a moment like this, one on one with a pretty girl, with the other girl making the move on her. She never pictured it would be after a naked wrestling match. She closed her eyes and gulped air. She could feel her heart beating against her chest.

Sam stepped up to her. She could feel the other woman’s body heat waft over her bare skin. She almost let out a moan, aching with anticipation. She held her breath, waiting for Sam to make her move. After a moment of nothing, Jen spared a peek. She saw Sam hesitate in front of her.

“What’s wrong?” Jen asked.

Sam sighed. “I guess I’m not used to being on this side of things…” she admitted.

“Well…” Jen thought out loud, “What do the others do with you?’

Sam pursed her lips as she thought back, then she smiled. “Close your eyes again,” she instructed in almost a whisper.

Jen did as she was told and it didn’t take long for her to receive her prize. She felt Samantha’s soft lips pressed against hers. She took a breath in surprise, taking in the other girl’s sweet scent. They locked lips, meshing together for a little wrestling with their tongues. The feeling of another girl’s tongue wrapped around hers was new and exciting to the college student. When Sam finally parted lips, Jen leaned forward a bit, trying to prolong the moment that much longer.

Jen opened her eyes to see Sam smiling shyly back at her. She could tell her breathing had gotten heavier and her chest felt heavy.

“I…Is that what they do with you?” Jen asked.

Sam looked away for a second before returning her gaze. “No… but…” she shrugged and rubbed her arm. “I just… kind of wanted to…”

“Then…” Jen added. “Want to… do it some more?” She raised her eyebrow at Sam even as she could feel her heart pounding in her ear drums. She felt dizzy from daring to even ask such a thing. She didn’t know what had come over her, but she was willing to brave some humiliation for another kiss from Samantha.

Sam grinned at Jen and stepped in for that second kiss. Jen’s heart fluttered as she watched the dark haired girl approach again. Their bodies were so close now. It wasn’t like when they were wrestling earlier either. Sam’s muscles were relaxed, she was soft to the touch, except her nipples, which poked into Jen, sending a flurry of sensations to stimulate her mind!

Jen’s body started to react on its own. She reached around Sam’s back and dared to place her hands on the wrestler’s well toned backside. She was about to touch when suddenly there was a call from outside.

“Samantha? Are you alright in there? I heard some noise earlier… You didn’t hurt yourself did you?” called the lady from the other side of Sam’s door.

The noise jump started the two girls to react! Realizing she was naked, Sam immediately bolted for her clothes. Jen darted her eyes around the room, not knowing what to do. She heard the rustling of keys at the door and started to panic!

Sam already had her pants back and as she called out to the voice. “It’s alright, we were just doing some practice, Mrs. Peabody!”

“Oh, you have a guest?” the landlady asked.

“Uh… yeah…” Sam replied. “Jen, she’s getting into the sport as well…” Sam replied, pulling her top on.

Jen realized that this lady was coming in whether she was naked or not! She snatched up her bikini and tried to tie it on, but her nerves were wracked and she fumbled with the strings. Sam pulled her to the side of the room, out of view of the door just as it opened.

“Well, would you two like some refreshments?” Mrs. Peabody asked.

“That’s OK, Mrs. P,” Sam said, facing the lady while still in view of Jen. While maintaining eye contact with the landlady, Sam slid Jen’s dress over with her feet. Jen snatched it up and pulled it over her head, barely having enough time to straighten it out before Mrs. Peabody came into view.

“Why hello there, Jen, I am Mrs. Peabody, the wife of the landlord,” she introduced herself. She was an older lady, dressed in a modest gown that would look more in place in the 1950s than today. She carried with her a tray of cookies and drinks. “Would you like something to drink?”

“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Peabody,” Jen greeted politely. “I’m fine, thank you…”

“Oh come now, have a drink, you don’t want to dehydrate yourself after a hard workout,” she doted.

“We’re good, Mrs. P, but thank you,” Jen told her.

“Well then,” the elder lady smiled. “I’ll just leave this with you and come back for it later.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Peabody,” Jen said, bowing courteously since she wasn’t sure what the proper response was.

The two girls held their breath until Mrs. Peabody finally left, then they exhaled in unison and giggled nervously.

“Does she do that often?” Jen asked.

“Yeah… it’s her house, so she doesn’t really see it as invading,” Sam said. “I guess I didn’t think about that when bringing you over…”

“She hasn’t caught you before?”

“I haven’t really practiced with anyone like this…” Sam admitted. They smiled at each other shyly and shifted about, not sure what to do next. Finally, Sam said. “You know, maybe it’s best to call it for today. Never know when Mrs. P. will come back for her tray.”

Jen nodded in agreement. “It’s been very revealing,” she told her new training partner. “I look forward to our next practice.”

“I’ll message you,” Sam smiled.