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ENTER ARMSTRONG

Three Weeks Later
�Thanks for the assist,� the lady said as she dusted off her pant leg, one of her assailants unconscious beside her foot. �Owe ya one, but don�t have much on me right now. Was headin to the bar �round the corner when these guys popped outta nowhere.�
�Oh.� Up close, Grahad instantly recognized the woman whom he had helped. Black jacket, red corset, jeans, cowboy boots � exactly something his former idol wore. It was a kick in the pants if anything since she looked even better in real life than in her TV appearances and the promotional pictures were practically spot-on. Larger than life, Grahad thought to himself, the entirety of the lady�s physique held under the careful scrutiny of his eyes impressed him even more. �Wow.�
Kasumi, wearing jeans with the ripped off right pant leg and the familiar zipped, sleeveless, gray denim top, joined Grahad after inspecting the two other hoodlums they knocked out. �Grahad, shall we proceed?�
�Right. Say, Ms. ummm�� She probably wants to remain anonymous so calling her by her name without waiting for her to introduce herself was probably rude, he thought. �� that bar you�re going to isn�t really the sort of place��
�Ms. Armstrong appears more than capable of handling petty crooks and her safety is assured if she is seen with us inside,� Kasumi interjected, much to Grahad�s dismay. Kasumi�s tactlessness served to remind him how awkward it was for him to see these 2 standing near each other.
�Well, was �bout to introduce myself anyway. Tina Armstrong.�
�Grahad,�introducing himself. Shaking hands with THE Tina Armstrong was quite the experience but under the present circumstances, this was no time for him to act like some fanboy. �This is Kasumi. Well, why don�t we get--�
�Say�� Tina approached Kasumi. Perusing the other girl�s face, it took a while for her to place where she had seen this �Kasumi� before. �Hey, long time no see! I swear ya must have grown taller!� Tina gave the girl a friendly hug, surprising both Kasumi and Grahad. �I know we ain�t exactly friends but seeing someone from the tourney is kinda reassuring for little ol� me in this place.�
�I am sorry but you must have confused me for someone else, Ms. Armstrong.�
After a careful explanation that �Kasumi� wasn�t the girl she was acquainted with and it was purely coincidence that she looked like another girl also called Kasumi, things seem to have been sorted out. Tina apologized for acting out of turn but she still wondered aloud if it was some �sort of elaborate joke�. She wasn�t going to insist so she went along with their story and deferred to Grahad�s advice to stick close upon entering the bar.
The inside didn�t exactly exude a wholesome atmosphere but it wasn�t as seedy as Tina expected. Under the dim lights, she could make out a few figures minding their own business at various tables. The vacant stage clearly intended for exotic shows barely even registered to her. She had seen worse. Aside for the bartender cleaning some glasses, there was only one guy in a business suit seated on a stool at the bar. This fellow promptly rose up to greet Grahad and lead them further inside a hallway guarded by a handful men who were most likely armed.
�Ah, my boy, been a long time since I�ve seen you!� said the man in the noticeably couture business suit as he gave Grahad a hearty hug. �Come, come. Sit. The documents you asked for are in the Manila envelope before you.�
�Thanks, Uncle Johann.�
�Expediting them was the least I could do after that handy stock tip you gave me a month ago. Well, where are your manners now, boy? I can see that you�re at that age already, you rascal! Won�t you introduce me to your lovelies?�
�Uncle!� Grahad was visibly flushed. He was fine with the occasional ribbing but he felt like he�d die of embarrassment at his uncle�s remark with Tina sitting so close by. �Kasumi Seiga, the one the travel papers are for��
�Yes, yes� your �bodyguard�,� Johann chortled.
�And this lady is��
�Wait,� his uncle interrupted rubbing a thumb under his chin. �I know this lady.�
�She�s��
�Aha! I remember!� Johann exclaimed snapping his fingers as he pointed to Tina who was about to speak right after Grahad got cut off. �That female wrestler, the one I got that signed poster for your birthday a couple years ago! Heh, you had a big crush on her if I recall correctly.�
Grahad felt like he was about to melt in his seat. To make matters worse he could feel Tina looking at him.
�Howdy, Tina Armstrong,� Tina announced, her tone serious, indicating that she had some business to conduct at the establishment. �I was told to go to this club if I was thinking of getting a ride to Vigoor and��
�6000 creds.� The businessman in Johann responded to the curt girl. �5000 for one 1-way ticket via airship and 1000 for documentation service when we forward your information to the Vigoorian Transport Agency at this end. You�ll need another 5000 to get back to the port here for your return trip.
�Eleven thousand! That�s too much!� Tina had now raised her voice, resulting in one of the guards to poke inside and check if everything was fine.
�Uncle, maybe you can��Grahad stopped mid-sentence, seeing Johann wave his hand to end any further debate. �I�ll pay for it if it�s fine with Ms. Armstrong.�
�No, I�ll pay for myself� it�s just that I don�t have my credit card right now and I only have 3000 dollars with me��
�Tell you what, here�s what I can do for you,� Johann proposed. �I�ll have my people bring out the transport form now for you to fill up, we�ll process it, and get you a 1-way trip ticket you don�t have to pay for but��
�But� worried Grahad. He could see that Tina�s expression matched his apprehension at his uncle�s offer.
�But?� Tina spoke.
�Bought this establishment a year ago right after the bidding for the management of the Vigoorian Transport Agency. Problem is that we�ve suffered from staff shortages for a while now, particularly with the entertainment aspect of our business� Friday evening around 8:00 should be good. You can pick up your ticket then.�
He wouldn�t, Grahad kept repeating to himself, mentally. He had more than an inkling where this was heading.
�You want me to strip?!� it wasn�t an actual question, more of a statement of disbelief tinged with anger when the words came out of Tina.
�Oh, no. Nudity is NOT a requirement but you�re free to express yourself in such a fashion if you wish. Just make sure that the routine is enlivening and try to at least end it in your underwear. Today is Tuesday so that leaves you two days to prepare. You can call us ahead of time to help with whatever props you need and we have a selection of �exotic wear� we can supply you with... if you wish.�
Grahad was fuming. He was prepared to tell his uncle the worst until he saw Tina reach up and grab the form from the man who was about to set it on their table. He held himself back, partly out of shock that Tina was willing to enter into such an agreement.
Tina was quite furious herself but she was never someone to back out of a challenge. Ordinarily, she would have just left given the situation but she had already set her eyes on going to Vigoor. The last stroke of her signature closed the deal for her as she slammed the pen firmly on the table. At least, she wasn�t required to take all of her clothes off.
***
�So I guess this is where we part ways.� Departing had cooled off Tina. The whole affair she chalked up as one of those obstacles she needed to face head-on with a clear head.
�We can drop you off,� Grahad offered. On his way out, his uncle had whispered something to him that had also doused his fiery disposition and made him gasped an audible �WHAT!?� aloud. He can�t believe his uncle did THAT for him.
�Much obliged. Any nearby inn or motel I can check in is fine.� Tina hopped inside the car carrying practically nothing save for the sling bag she had on her all this time. �Somewhere near a mall would be nice. Traveling light is one thing but I can�t really stand not having any of my other clothes after they lost my luggage.�
�Ms. Armstrong can stay with us, right Grahad?� Kasumi who had been quiet for practically the duration of the meeting now decided to extend an invitation on her own. �We were just heading to the apartment we rented and it has 2 bedrooms.�
�Really? That�s great! Hope I�m not imposing on you folks?�
�No, no trouble at all.� Grahad did his best to sound reassuring, mindful that his nervousness won�t betray him. What was Kasumi thinking inviting Tina out of the blue? �Just fair warning though: it may not be the coziest place you�ve been too. We haven�t seen the inside yet for ourselves. As the host though, I�ll say it now: I plan on sleeping on the couch.�
The apartment wasn�t a rat-hole, to everyone�s relief. There were exactly two bedrooms� the catch was that one of the rooms lacked a bed, leaving only one usable bedroom and the couch. Tired, Grahad readily took to the couch and bade his 2 companions a good night�s rest.
�Pretty big bed� Umm hate to repeat myself, but you sure I ain�t imposing on you folks? I mean you and Grahad�� Tina took off her jacket and boots. There wasn�t much else to do since she carried no change of clothes with her.
�What do you mean?� In a fluid sequence, Kasumi unzipped her top, dropped her pants, and sat down on the bed as she removed her white thigh high stocking. In a span of less than 3 seconds, Kasumi was down to her pink lace bra and panties.
Tina wasn�t sure what impressed her more: Kasumi�s grace and speed at discarding her clothes or the girl�s body. She couldn�t help but admire Kasumi�s well-defined features: washboard abs much like her own; a taut and sexy ass; enticing legs, toned perfectly; full breasts whose shape were impeccable, probably even without the bra; dark brown, flowing hair, accentuating her strikingly alluring face; the contours of her form and the remainder of her fair features creating a synergy, the impact of which was seemingly peerless beauty. Even amongst women, it was normal to take note of another woman�s �graces� and to feel a bit of envy or be threatened. For Tina, she was jealous of the fact Kasumi was innocent of her flagrant display of sexiness and she felt that her own personal confidence in her physique was challenged by a competitor. The impropriety of that line of thought was apparent and so she brushed it aside. However, she was unprepared to be bombarded with even more when Kasumi casually took of her bra and strode across the room, breasts jiggling with each step.
�Ms. Armstrong, what did you mean?� Kasumi took out a pink nightee from the drawer and put it on. Turning around as the thin material fell over her supple body, subduing the full effect of her naked form, Kasumi stood in front of Tina.
�Huh? Oh, I mean uhh you guys ain�t couple or anything, are you?� Why did it feel weird to her? She had been to fashion shows where models scampered around in their birthday suits as they rushed to get into their apparel and female wrestlers had taken showers together. Not to mention, she had stayed over at Lisa�s place and both of them didn�t mind showing a fair amount of flesh in privacy. �And just call me Tina from now on, �kay?�
�Grahad is my employer; there is a level of professionalism to be expected, especially in our behavior to each other.� Kasumi opened the windows and drew down the blinds before plopping down on the bed. �It is a warm night. If you like, you may use my clothes and change into something more comfortable.�
�Appreciate it.� Tina rummaged carefully through the drawers after asking Kasumi about shirts she can use. It didn�t surprise her that some of the items consisting Kasumi�s wardrobe ran along the lines of �exotic��a polite way for Tina to not have to repeat to herself how sexy they were. After some searching she found a large black T-shirt. There was no room for being squeamish or false modesty after what Kasumi showed so she did likewise. Keeping her back to the entrance of the doorless room since she wasn�t wearing a bra, she quickly wore the black shirt. It wasn�t as large as she initially thought, terminating just below her waistline, showcasing a fair bit of her sporty red underwear. She settled in thinking how silly it would be to ask for a blanket given the warm night and the fact that Kasumi didn�t seem to worry about covering up, wearing only lingerie with a man sleeping close by.
***
Wednesday
Casually. That was the best way to describe how the morning started for Tina. Kasumi had finished cooking breakfast, still wearing the pink nightee. As for Tina, she had a pair of blue shorts on to complete what she got from Kasumi last night. Upon Kasumi�s urging, they had all agreed that the girls would go shopping today. It was an interesting trip to the mall for Tina; having Kasumi dragging her off to various boutiques, trying whatever was pleasant enough to look on felt like the sort of thing ordinary women did. On several instances, they got wide-eyed looks as the pair scoured the mall. Most of the men ogled the stunning girls from a distance and a few managed to approach them only to be politely turned down. Kasumi even had Tina fitting on some seductive apparel in a specialty shop, some of which Kasumi bought for Tina who couldn�t refuse the insistent but courteous girl. Any trace of dismay within Grahad at the sight of numerous bundles and shopping bags carted by the two when he came to pick them up was dispelled by the sight of the two smiling women. He was relieved that his fianc�e/bodyguard and his former dream girl got along so well.
Later
�I could use a work out,� Tina chimed as she finished storing her newly purchased valuables in the closet of the unoccupied bedroom. Shopping had not diminished her energy but seeing as going out and looking for a gym somewhere was something she couldn�t be bothered with, she resigned herself to just lazing on the couch. Grahad had to leave so it was just her and Kasumi left in the apartment.
�Why not get started with your routine for Friday?� Kasumi entered the living room wearing one of the bikinis she bought earlier, a fuchsia-colored, floral-patterned number (�Violet� in DOAX2). The top covered a fair amount of her breasts but their exquisite roundness was complimented by the suit�s design, bringing out the best lines of her more-than-ample chest. The thong bottom showcasing her fit buns while teasing with the narrow strip covering her womanhood. �I read that a good session of pole dancing burns off more calories than the equivalent time spent at a gym. Generally, women burn off about 250 calories per hour. Change into something comfortable. I will assist you in practicing for your routine�
�Umm right.� Tina could only look with fascination as Kasumi started to sway her hip provocatively after turning on a CD player. She could swear the girl was an exhibitionist when Kasumi began running her hands along her flanks, eyes closed, paying no heed to the other girl as she began to grind against an imaginary object in the empty space. Tina could�ve have stayed longer and sated her curiosity by watching Kasumi�s solo act but that would look suspicious or so she thought. She headed straight for the drawers in Kasumi�s room where she stored some newly bought attire and quickly chose something she thought was less ostentatious than what her roommate was currently wearing.
�That looks excellent on you!� Kasumi exclaimed, stopping to admire the wrestler. Tina was wearing a light blue spandex set similar to the ones she used to wear when she started wrestling: a skin-hugging, cropped top that left little to the imagination when it came to the size and shape of her generous chest, even the position of her nipples, but was still more modest than a flimsy bikini, at least in her mind; and a bottom that was shorter than cycling shorts, terminating halfway on her thighs, but just as revealing as any thong in this instance as the material clung perfectly to her front and well-toned butt, revealing the fact that she wasn�t wearing any underwear.
�One problem: we don�t have a pole to use.� Tina was stating the obvious but the fact that she didn�t bring it up earlier knowing this and went along with Kasumi�s suggestion made her feel� weird. �I mean it�s going to be crazy if we just started gyrating around anything we find here that looks like a pole,� Tina said, half-jokingly. �Hahaha� It�s not like we can use our bodies to support each other while we visualize sliding against a real pole��
�Exactly,� Kasumi mused with a smile. �We could probably use a broom and mop but those wouldn�t hold out as well as our bodies. This way we have a something better than a fixed object to move around and at least one participant in the audience who can critique you.�
�B-but that�s practically dancing as a pair, right? How�s that suppose to be even like pole dancing?! Have you done this before?�
�No, I have not.� Kasumi moved close to Tina, placing her left hand firmly on Tina�s right shoulder. �Based on what I have seen and read, the idea is to be conscious of your body as you simulate sensual motions while performing for an audience or for yourself. Like this.� Kasumi began to dip and rise while moving her body seductively side-to-side in front of Tina, her hand always in the same position. This went on for a few seconds with Tina frozen in abject fascination as Kasumi wiggled and lewdly squatted up-and-down, mere inches from her body. Kasumi then slowly moved around Tina, making sure her hand never broke contact near the base of Tina�s neck as she completed her revolution around the blonde girl. �What do you think?�
�Not bad at all.� Tina was slightly turned on as Kasumi greeted her with a smile after just performing erotically in front of her� and they haven�t even begun with the actual practice! It�s true that she hadn�t been interested in any man for a LONG time but she didn�t think of herself as a lesbian. �So what do we do now?� Tina was anxious, in a lot of ways, to hear the response to her question. Was it only her imagination or was Kasumi coming on to her?
��We� will not be doing anything,� Kasumi replied, crossing her legs as she sat on the couch, right after closing the window blinds. �You, on the other hand, must express yourself in the sexiest way possible. I will stand-in for the audience and also make some suggestions on how to improve your act as you go.�
Tina sauntered in front of the couch. Closing her eyes, she took a few deep breaths as she tried to visualize what sort of dance to do. �You can turn on the music now.� Kasumi promptly complied; a lively beat immediately filled the room as Tina Armstrong worked her body in rhythm to the music.
***
Grahad had to take a looong walk. He needed to be out of sight� away from both girls. He still couldn�t get over the fact that his Uncle Johann had set Tina Armstrong up to strip for him as an early birthday present. He was well aware what his problem was: he still liked Tina Armstrong, and seeing her in real life reawakened those feelings he pushed aside when he met Kasumi. His notebook�s former desktop bg was a scan of Tina reclining, wearing a white bikini, for goodness� sakes! He blushed as he recalled the fact that he had myriad dreams about her � fantasies like any other teen who secretly wanted to be with someone out of their reach like a celebrity. He had this particular dream he was fond of where he was married to her and they had two kids, walking by the beach. He cursed how all the money and resources at his disposal was no help under the present circumstances; it was frustrating that he couldn�t sort things out in his head and guilt loomed heavily at the corner. Which brought him back to yet another problem�
Kasumi. He honestly fell in love with her and he wanted to � beyond just a sense of duty or responsibility � marry her. He suspected beforehand that he was going to get addicted to sex if they started doing it but that didn�t deter him. Having sexual intercourse on a regular basis, with an extremely attractive woman no less, was fantastic and he wanted to keep doing it! He thought Kasumi felt the same way, but after two weeks of raunchy activities, she essentially put her feet down and in a firm, intractable manner laid down what became the law: the dreaded Schedule. The Schedule meant absolutely no sex during weekdays, except on Friday after 6:00; this meant that he had a little over 54 hours of total possible sex time. He asked if she had gotten bored with him to which she replied that wasn�t the case and she thoroughly savored all those hours of imaginative and gratifying copulation. She was only doing this so that both of them would be focused on their jobs and besides they still had the weekend to look forward to. It�s been a week since The Schedule was enacted and by all that is sacred, all the respect he had for Kasumi, and all the Principles of a Gentleman, he was trying! Damn it, he really was� no, IS TRYING to abide by their first rule as a couple.
Making his way back to the apartment, he grew irritated when his train of thought essentially brought him back to his first problem with Tina � she was a source of temptation to him and she wasn�t even intentionally doing anything to entice him! He massaged his temple, ignoring the upbeat music pouring out the doorway, promptly went inside the room with his eyes closed. It wasn�t even evening but he was ready to lie down... that is until his eyes were greeted with a sight that slapped him back to his full senses.
Tina, wearing a rather tight spandex number, was directly behind a bikini-clad Kasumi. Both appeared to have their eyes closed as they gently rocked forward and back to the rhythm of the music, Tina�s chest pressing against the back of the smaller girl whose own breasts jiggled oh-ever-so-slightly. Grahad�s jaw dropped wide open when Tina�s hands started roaming� caressing the sides of his fianc�e who responded in kind by hooking her left hand behind the neck of the taller woman and using her right to reach past the blonde�s waist, grabbing Tina�s right ass cheek. Kasumi uttered something and Tina�s pelvis went down at level with Kasumi�s waist before pitching forward. At this point, the brown-haired vixen snaked her right hand back up and put it over Tina�s own right hand, which now glided lightly over Kasumi�s abs. Grahad spotted Tina�s left leg shift slightly forward as she bobbed her knees up and down, her hips now in a rolling motion against Kasumi�s ass! Kasumi then turned around, pressed herself against the American, her breasts mashing just below the underside of Tina�s boobs which were now jutting up � Boob Tectonics just like in the videos he had seen with less-than-perfect Symmetrical Docking! Kasumi�s left thigh crossed over in such a way that Tina�s right thigh was now rubbing against the inner side of Kasumi�s left leg, and Kasumi right thigh was now sliding against the blonde�s inner leg. Both of Kasumi�s hands found their way back down, latching on Tina�s waist. Tina in turn placed both her hand lightly on the smaller girl�s shoulders before mimicking her serpentine motion. To Grahad it looked like they were doing a �Wave� except that both girls had their bodies so close together and they alternated in such a way that only one of them would occasionally dip below the other girl�s waist before slithering upward, letting their well-toned bodies slide sexily back up against each other�s torso.
Just what the hell do you think you�re doing Tina Armstrong? Tina thought to herself even as she felt Kasumi�s knockers dragging along her stomach until they slapped to a stop under her own boobs. She kept repeating a mantra of how she wasn�t a lesbian, fighting against the impulse to give her seductive dance instructor a kiss. How did she end up in such a position? One minute she was doing her thing, and the next she found Kasumi already up beside her, letting the girls hands guide her body. �Close your eyes and let the raw sensual energy become part of your instinct as you dance� seemed like a harmless advice minutes ago, but now� now it was different. She shook her head, finally opening her eyes to see that her partner still had her eyes closed. She smiled to herself thinking how she was overanalyzing stuff. She froze when she became aware that the two of them were not alone. Grahad�s slack-jawed expression was met with a noticeably flustered expression of her own. How long has he been there!? Did he see them? Of course, he did, stupid girl! She was at a loss; her jumbled thoughts caught in a disastrous vehicular pile-up.
By now, Kasumi had sensed that Tina had stopped and she immediately opened her eyes, casting them in Grahad�s direction. She had been aware the entire time that Grahad had walked-in on them dancing; she was curious how he would react given his demeanor when Tina became their guest. Grahad was her benefactor� employer� and lover, but she was starting to enjoy the power she held over him. Why just this last Monday, he was so persistent that he even begged on his knees, pleading for at least a blowjob. She relented and gave him a quick handjob while showing her tits. His passionate entreaties and methods of seduction that went on for a week practically ceased come Tuesday evening. The truth was that part of her � she believed it was called a woman�s intuition � had alerted her to a danger from the moment they met Ms. Armstrong. That meeting was the sort of occurrence Grahad would attribute to Fate or Divine Providence. She was jealous of this girl after realizing that Grahad, her mate, had in the past showered a girl he had never met with a comparable amount of attention to her judging from the amount of Tina Armstrong paraphernalia he owned. Of course, she had no intention to harm her rival unless she became a physical threat to Grahad�s safety. Right now, it wasn�t envy she was feeling but intrigue � curiosity at the strange feeling she had while dancing with Tina. Grahad was still standing there with a stupefied expression but Kasumi had noticed something or rather it was hard not to see that he was sporting a full erection tenting his pants. Was he responding to her or Tina? Wait. Kasumi�s mind instantly arrived at an alternative answer, recalling how Grahad had a video folder in his notebook labeled �Threesomes�. �I think that�s enough for today, Tina,� Kasumi mused loudly to wake Grahad from his reverie and Tina from her shock. �What do you two want for dinner?�
Grahad snapped out of it instantly. The palpable atmosphere had all but disappeared at Kasumi�s nonchalant question as she strode into the dining & kitchen area wearing an apron and denim shorts. �I-I think I�ll take a walk again� be back in five minutes. Anything is fine� Excusing himself, Grahad took off quickly. He avoided eye contact with Tina upon realizing that he had a full mast of wood, praying that she didn�t see his not-so-little friend. He knew that it was a detail Kasumi wouldn�t miss and he prayed that her faint smile wasn�t a sign of some future punishment. He already had enough on his plate with the forced abstinence.
Tina was left alone standing virtually at the same spot she had been for the last 30 minutes or so of dance instruction. After a few minutes, she sighed inwardly and excused herself as well as she went inside the bedroom to change. The awkwardness of the situation was engraved in her mind. She considered taking her leave and finding a motel but decided against it. She told herself that the best way to forget about something awkward is to ignore it ever happened or to not draw any attention to something related to the incident, based on her experience with Lisa.
***
Thursday
Horrible. That was how Grahad felt. Waking up to find that he indeed had a wet dream � a rather vivid one that started with Kasumi and Tina erotically dancing AGAIN, followed by them assuming the 69 position, and then having both girls go down on him, licking his cock like a popsicle � was not the best way to start the morning. Sure, he finally had a release, but the nature of the dream versus the current situation was torture to him. He wanted them both; that much was true. The question now was, did he love both of them or were all of these feelings generated by pure lust? Having sex purely for the sake of feeling good with no heed for the consequences disgusted him. Yeah, his flesh was weak, but his spirit was just unwilling to accept that.
As soon as everyone finished a rather somber breakfast, Kasumi reverted to a rather matter-of-factly manner of speech almost cheerfully. She put on blue dress that uncharacteristically reached down to her knees, with a plain white t-shirt inside and bade both Grahad and Tina goodbye, stating only that she should be back in a couple of hours. Grahad offered to drive her to the mall but she refused. Not taking no for an answer, he finally succeed in persuading the girl to let him do that at the very least. She accepted with the condition that he should go back and not wait for her since she intended to purchase certain articles as part of a surprise before the three of them departed for Vigoor on Monday. Tina, seemingly back to her usual self, hugged Kasumi, exclaiming how she loved surprises. A minute later, Tina was left by her lonesome. She ended up doing some stretching exercises for thirty minutes before changing to her recently purchased grey track suit, and leaving the apartment for a jog.
By the time Tina returned to the apartment, Grahad still hadn�t returned. She stripped down quickly, gathering her discarded clothes before entering the bathroom. Nothing beats a cold refreshing, shower after a workout in her book as she took her time scrubbing and just enjoying the cool feeling of the cascading water on her skin. She realized she forgot her towel but just shrugged the thought aside. She had plenty of time and besides it wasn�t like there was any real danger of someone peeking on her when she finally steps out in the buff. All the blinds on the windows were down and, if her suspicions were true, Grahad was probably spending some quality time with Kasumi no matter how hard the girl denied that there was anything more to their relationship other than a working one. Yes sirree, she had plenty of time.
Grahad was still smiling to himself as he opened the door to his� no, their apartment. He still couldn�t believe it. Kasumi had given him a blowjob on the parking lot of the mall! Maybe she was finally coming around and realized that this whole Schedule nonsense really wasn�t working out for both of them. He shook his head, quite pleased with himself after getting some gratification on a weekday, no less. She had also gotten better too with that thing she did with her tongue while she sucked him� damn, she was good! He noticed how hard he was after recalling the little treat from his fianc�e and he was resolved to relieve himself again with the memory of it. He called out Tina�s name twice but it seemed that the girl was out. Still, he wasn�t about to risk getting caught jacking off out in the open in case she came back so he decided to do it in the bathroom. It was safer that way. Cleaner too. Besides he was going to take a shower anyway. Now, where was that towel of his?
Tina thought she heard something just before turning off the shower head. It was probably her imagination, but she probably needed to get out now anyway. She made her way toward the door and opened it without much thought. What greeted her on the other side, froze her on the spot: Grahad was standing there slack-jawed � the stupefied expression on his face probably mirroring her own � and wearing nothing, save for the towel around his shoulders. Entire minutes passed as they both stood there, in front of each other, and in their full naked glory in stunned silence. She wondered what he was thinking, but his eyes held that dumb look of utter surprise that yielded nothing. Her eyes finally wandered away from his face and she caught her breath as she took in the sight of his full erection� and its glistening tip.
Pervert. Hooligan. Freak. Bastard. Grahad kept going through words as he mentally resigned himself to getting labeled as such by his former crush. And, rightfully so too. Instead of covering himself or running away, a primal portion of his brain rooted him to his spot, less than two feet away from this beautiful, sexy woman he used to fantasize about. Just look at those breasts, man! Big and full, but not in the oversized way� and those tits! They were pink and not brown as he used to imagine. She had all the right curves and the type of muscle definition which instantly reminded him of how just much he used to pine for her. How many nights and how much load did he shoot just to realize that he got the anatomical details slightly wrong � there was no way his imagination could stand up to the erotic allure that the real thing- real person had� has. He was already hard before he saw Tina, thanks to Kasumi, but even now he could feel his cock throb in the presence of the blonde � turns out she was a real blonde after all, judging from the neat patch she was sporting down there � and the familiar contractions that signaled the release of pre-cum wasn�t something he could ignore. What the fuck was he supposed to do now? Apologize? Just leave and apologize later? Or�.
�Hey! I said, hey!�
The sound of her voice broke him from his reverie. She had snatched the towel from his shoulders but his mind had registered the fact with a delay. Even now, he must�ve have been looking at her like any leering fool would do because she vainly tried to cover her front with the towel- his towel. This close to her, he was reminded that the girl was taller and he had to look up to gaze at those wonderful blue eyes of her, but not before he sneaked a glanced at her other amazing pair as she adjusted her hold on the towel with her right arm. Her hair was still wet and she brushed the stray strands with her left hand.
�Don�t be gettin any weird ideas, Mister!� she cautioned him with a withering look �Keep those eyes of yours where I can see �em.�
�You�re the one making it hard not too!� Grahad snapped back. He knew it was the stupidest thing to say after he said it and was prepared for the worst.
�Yeah? I�m not the wide-eyed tom who just busted through the door on a lady takin a bath!�
�For your information, you opened the door! And just before you say anything else, I called out your name as soon as I got back before I decided I was going to take a shower myself!�
Tina bristled but she couldn�t come up with a riposte. Then she remembered the image that had shocked her moments ago and realize that she had placed herself closer to the very thing that had troubled her. �And what �bout that thing you�re wavin around like some banner pole?!�
�You�re the one who keeps looking at it!�
�Because you keep pointin the damn thing at me!� Tina raised her voice in response, and pointed accusingly with her free hand at his stiff member. Unfortunately, she was still seething when she did and ended up poking his dick with her finger. She took a step back and drew back her hand upon realizing what she just did.
�Watch what you�re doing,� Grahad said, his eyes closed as he felt the internal contractions of his poker again. This time though, his cock twitched and spurted a short burst of semen which landed on the bottom half of his towel which Tina had on her.
Tina instantly let go of the towel when she saw the whitish substance make contact with it, inadvertedly leaving herself exposed like before. Something like a look of realization passed between her and Grahad, just as he had opened his eyes. Both of them were in their birthday suits again and this time she knew she had done something that must�ve set it- set him off like that. And her eyes were drawn downwards to the organ in question, and this time she could make out the veins and whatnot of his pecker, and the thin trail of sticky liquid hanging from his slit. �Oops?�
��Oops�? You know that that was your fault, right?�
�Well, don�t start blamin everything on me!� She advanced closer, incensed that she being faulted for everything, and without thinking she grabbed his dick with the same left hand that had moments ago just poked it. �Supposed this little critter is also my fault?!�
�Aah. Not so rough,� Grahad hissed through gritted teeth. She had grabbed him without warning and though he was trying hard, he just couldn�t contain it any longer. He fastened both his hands around her waist and pulled her closer to him. She struggled but not as much as he expected, and, surprisingly, she still held on to his penis. He stuffed his face on the valley of her bosom as he grunted his release. This time his cock spewed copious amounts his seed, splattering not only her hand but also her lower extremities.
�Wha-� again Tina found herself speechless. She could still feel him going � his fluids impacting on the skin of her thighs and her groin. She felt his hands wander from her waist all the way back to her butt and then� then she felt him kneading her ass even as he pressed his stiffness on the inside of her left thigh. She half-expected her left hand to feel clammy, but instead she felt hot all over. Before she knew it, her left arm had gone around his back, and her right was over his shoulder, pulling him closer to her.
Pain blossomed as she felt him entering her, but it quickly subsided and was replaced by an ever growing pleasure in her loins as Grahad got into a good pace, thrusting into her. She climbed onto him, wrapping her powerful, toned legs around him as he lifted her by grabbing her firm ass with his hands.
Grahad�s pelvis pistoned upwards with urgency, intent on eliciting the same type of fitful cries he usually got from Kasumi from the sexy wrestler. Tina was just as tight as Kasumi. He made his way towards the bedroom, his sexual onslaught not relenting for one bit even as the blonde woman told her she was close.
Tina shouted his name as she came, her own vessel clamping down hard on his shaft, milking him for all the seed he was worth. He had just layed her down on the bed as she did. She could still feel him moving inside her as she slowly came down from her sexual high.
AUTHOR�S NOTE:
Sorry for the lack of updates. This is actually an older work than my previous upload but I figured I may as well put this up sort of like �filler� � and a bad one, at that. This particular fic will remain as it is � incomplete � because I have another story planned with the same set of characters that should tie into another DOA story.
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