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Chapter 9 by Artican Artican

How does the next practice go?

Sam wants Jen to stay longer

“Thanks,” Jen told Sam, reaching out for her bag in order to leave.

Samantha suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to keep Jen around and just blurted out, “Wait!”

Jen paused and tilted her head to look at Sam.

“Want to stick around some more?” Jen asked nervously. “I mean, Mrs. P left snacks… they’re home made… it’d be rude not to at least try some…” She shrugged. The normally loner didn’t make it a habit of having guests over, but she was enjoying Jen’s company so much that she didn’t want it to end.

Jen gave a shy smile. This was a new experience for her too. She had never hung around another girl who was openly into other girls. She was getting to like Sam too and wouldn’t mind getting to know her a bit more. Her only worry was her schoolwork, but she figured she could easily catch up on one missed day. She had been a diligent student all semester and probably needed to take more down time in order to actually enjoy life and this day was the most enjoyable she’s had in her entire life!

“Yeah! Sure!” she said, grinning even wider now.

Sam almost hopped with joy at the response. “Want to watch the latest episode of WSW with me?” Sam asked excitedly.

“OK!” Jen responded with equal enthusiasm!

“Oh! First, we should probably shower…” Sam mentioned, checking her now drenched, hastily put on clothes. “You can go first! This way…”

Sam guided her guest to the small bathroom she had that only fit a shower, toilet and small sink. The room was a tight squeeze so there was no shot at suggesting showering together. They would just end up hugging and rubbing each other in the tight stall and they weren’t at that stage in their relationship yet.

Jennifer was almost tempted to strip naked in front of Sam since they had already seen each other naked and had intimately experienced each other’s bodies through wrestling, but her timid nature quickly surfaced and she closed the door behind her before undressing.

As she washed, Jennifer couldn’t help but feel giddy about the day. She had her first WSW experience and met an amazing person in Samantha. It was a breakthrough in her traditionally defunct social life. She would be filled up on her social requirements for the rest of the month.

There was a knock on the door.

“Hey, Jen! I brought you a towel! You can also pass me your clothes and I can put them in the wash for you!” Sam called out from the other side of the door.

Jen smacked her forehead, forgetting that she didn’t even have a towel! She couldn’t cover up with her soiled clothing, she had to face Samantha in the nude. There was **** though, so she **** herself to open the door and greet her host with a smile.

Sam stared. She knew Jen was naked back there and she had already seen that, but it was still a pleasant surprise to have a beautiful naked lady standing in your bathroom. She grinned and handed over the towel, getting the dirty clothes shoved into her arms immediately afterwards.

Jen quickly wrapped the towel around her body and asked nervously, “Is it alright that I’m only wearing a towel? What if your landlady comes back?”

“Oh, yeah, I can lend you some clothes until yours are clean,” Sam replied, heading over to her dresser. She grabbed a shirt and panties and laid them out on her bed. “You can get changed while I grab a shower,” she told her guest.

Now that she was alone, Jen opened up her towel and used it to dry herself off. She was still a little worried Mrs. Peabody would storm in, but that only heightened her excitement level at being over at a new girl’s place, completely nude! She touched her nipples and found them rock hard. She looked over at the clothes Sam left out for her. There were a few t-shirts with comic book characters on them and rock bands, heavy metal based on the font of the names. The panties were soft cotton but not white. One was black and red striped, another had the image of a cartoon kitty skull head. She chose a Catwoman T-shirt and the matching kitty underwear. She wondered if Sam forgot to include pants or if the shirt was supposed to be long enough to cover her up. She started rummaging around for pants, but was fearful of digging too deep into her new friend’s personal belongings.

“Good choice!” Sam remarked, startling Jen. Sam was less shy about her body now and strode in confidently to pick up a Rage Against the Machine shirt to put on, strapping up the striped panties before climbing onto her bed. “Come on up!” she invited, grabbing her laptop.

They sat next to each other and watched the WSW show as Sam reached over and grabbed the plate of cookies.

“Ooh! Leah Piper is in this!” Sam said excitedly. Leah was one of the top wrestlers in WSW and was one of the performers that Sam admired. She watched, transfixed as she directed a cookie into her mouth and chewed. “Her moves are so crisp! I bet she had an amateur background!”

“How can you tell?” Jen asked, nibbling on a cookie.

“Her moves are like what you’d see in an amateur wrestling match, only more sexy!” Sam munched. “Mmm… like that hip toss! Float over and body rub… mmm…”

The match played out with Leah taking the win through points. It was time for the prize round. Jen eyed Sam nervously. She wasn’t sure if they would be sitting through the lesbian sex scene or if Sam only wanted to watch the wrestling. She didn’t mind either way but wasn’t sure what the mood was. Sam let the video play which gave Jen a tingling between her legs. They were about to watch a sex scene together. It felt awkward but strangely arousing to the prudish bookworm.

Leah strapped into a harness and had her fallen opponent suck her off, which the defeated wrestler did with gusto. It wasn’t long before Leah started using the strap-on to fix her opponent’s plumbing. The two girls watched on in silence, worried that if they said something it would make things too awkward. The whole scene played out with neither moving an inch. Finally, when it was over, they both breathed a sigh of relief and switched to another video. They went through the same cycle of watching the match and letting the prize round play through, giggling nervously as the ladies on screen ate pussy and got fucked by dildos.

By the third match, things had become more normalized and they could make jokey comments about what was happening on screen. This led to more relaxed giggles.

As they watched the next prize round, Jen noticed some movement under the laptop. Sam’s hand was slowly inching its way towards the petite noirette’s crotch. Jen felt the urge to touch herself as well. She reasoned that if her host was doing it, it was OK for her to, so she started to squeeze her legs together and subtly slide her hand down.

Suddenly the door swung open and in burst Mrs. Peabody! Both girls straightened up and tried their best to look innocent.

“Oh!” Mrs. Peabody said in surprise. “Hello again, Jen! I thought you had already left!” she looked around. “What have you two been up to?”

“Nothing much! Just watching some vids…” Sam chimed in with a nervous pitch, lowering the screen to obscure the view from the landlady.

“It’s gotten late, will you be staying the night, Jen?” Peabody asked, gathering up her tray that carried the cookies and drinks.

“Oh!” Jen responded, realizing the time. “I… don’t know…” she looked at Sam.

“You can if you like,” Sam assured her with a meek yet inviting grin.

Will Jen stay the night?

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