She strips him

Trish wanted to strip him out of his clothes.

That didn't surprise Jose, in fact, it made a lot of sense to him that Trish wanted to take control of this situation.

Of course, his view of her was probably clouded by her public image as a wrestler but he still saw her as someone that liked to be in charge.

Either way, he was really enjoying this.

After all, it wasn't often one found themselves in the company of an icon in the wrestling business.

Something that Trish Stratus very much was.

She quickly got him out of his shirt and gave him a look that told him that she was impressed with what she saw.

She would eagerly admit to anyone that asked that his body was one of the best ones she's ever seen.

She ran of her fingers across his chest.

"Yup, I definitely like what I'm feeling." She said with a smile.

Jose got a smile of his own at that statement.

For him, it was an incredible compliment.

Trish was, after all, a legend!

Not just in terms of her wrestling career, but also in the fact that she was someone damn near every straight guy who watched wrestling had jerked off while fantasizing about.

Naturally, Jose was one of those guys.

Which actually made him kind of nervous.

He'd imagined being with her so many times in the past that he wondered if tonight could actually live up to the fantasy he'd envisioned.

Not that his pleasure was actually important, though, Trish had paid for her pleasure to be the focus and Jose would see to that.

Her hands moved to feel his abs.

Once again, she clearly liked what she felt.

As she turned her attention to his shoulders, than his back then his arms, she was starting to really make a show of just how much she was enjoying this.

In particular, she seemed to focus her compliments on how much she liked his body's natural combination of lean but muscular.

He figured it was because she'd been around so many steroid fueled bodies for so long that she liked the change of pace he offered.

Not that he wouldn't look totally out of place on a wrestling show, just that it was clear that he was all natural (something he was proud of, refusing to take any of the steroids that had been offered to him from other dancers, which gave him a bit of a reputation as a choir boy, something that amused him greatly).

What she didn't know was that, even with Jose's star in soccer rising, a part of him contemplated going into wrestling in the past, but those dreams were dashed with his injury.

That was the past, however, today was all that mattered to both Jose and Trish.

After a bit of feeling the rest of his body, she decided it was time to strip his pants off.

She quickly got him out of his pants, eager to see his dick again.

Seeing his dick from the back of the club, had been quite the experience, but seeing it up close made her really appreciate how big it truly was.

She was a gal who was a firm believer in the motto of 'the bigger, the better.', so that meant that she wanted him more than ever, but she knew she had to pace herself.

The night was young and they both had plenty of stamina, but Trish felt it would be better to start slow and build up to a big climax.

That was, in her experience (and she had quite a bit of that), the best way to go.

It was a mentality that she'd picked up in her time in wrestling and she had taken it to the bedroom, which served her well.

Still, she would really have to make sure he was up for this.

She'd been guys who looked like a million bucks but were absolute duds in the past.

After feeling his upper body for a while, she moved her hands down so she could run her fingers up and down his dick.

She noticed his pleased reaction to her touch.

More than a few guys hadn't even managed to get through the first time she touched them, so Trish considered this a small victory.

She hoped that it would be one of many for him.

Things were go well so far, so she didn't feel the need to try and think of a backup plan to get out of there in case things went wrong, as she had done many times in the past.

Jose seemed to be the genuine article when it came to being someone who was trustworthy.

Which was weird to think, given that he was a stripper/escort, but Trish trusted her instincts on this one.

As she continued inspecting him, she knew that Jose was a very special find.

He proved that even further when she began asking him about his sexual past.

Jose took a breath and began to speak.

"My first time was a few months after my 18th birthday." He began.

"It was a teacher who I had a huge crush on." He continued, noticing that Trish seemed very interested in the story.

"Turns out, she had an interest in me as well." He said.

"I had been invited to a little party that another teacher had thrown, she was there and, as soon as the coast was clear, she let me know that she wanted to go somewhere away from everyone...like a motel." He continued.

"I'm not an idiot, I knew exactly what she wanted, and I was just as eager as she was." He said.

He then described, in great detail, the night where he fucked his teacher like there was no tomorrow.

She loved the story and she pressed him for even more answers, sure that he wasn't bullshitting her.

As it turned out, he and his teacher kept their affair going and she basically trained him in how to make a woman orgasm.

Another thing she took note of was his obvious interest in cougars.

Every time he told her about a woman he'd fucked, she made sure to ask him how old that woman was.

She wasn't surprised to find most of them were, at the very least, in their late 30s.

It was clear he had a type that she very much fit.

If she had the time to spare a thought for anything other than Jose, then she'd wonder if fate had brought them to this room.

For his part, Jose knew that she liked everything that she was hearing from him, so he made sure to be as explicit as possible.

She liked that quite a bit.

It was clear that Jose wasn't shy...of course his job was already kind of a dead giveaway about that.

Still, she'd encountered plenty of people who were happy to show their body, but were rather shy when it came to discussing their personal lives.

Now, however, it was clear to her, that she was free to ask him whatever she wanted.

And she had more than a few things she wanted to ask him.

She asked him what type of women he liked the most.

He made no secret that, while he treasured every woman, he had a special thing for older women with great curves.

She got a huge grin on her face, he was telling the truth, but he was making sure that he was also pandering to her, which she appreciated.

She asked him what his favorite sex act was and he soon responded that it was whatever the woman wanted.

She very much believed him on that.

So, with her curiosity satisfied, she decided it was time to really get this party started.

And she knew just the way to do it.