Date: Tue, 05 Nov 2002 18:08:27 EST
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: Harem 10 4/5

This is Part 4 of 5 pieces for Harem 10.  You know what I'm gonna say now,
don't read it out of order and please send me feedback to KMB2476@aol.com



Jessica sighed as she watched the day drift by like pieces of dust caught
in a sunbeam.  She was bored and she was miserable, two things that didn't
often lead to a fun filled day.  If you threw in the fact that she was also
feeling lonely, then the day was shaping up to be a real barnburner.

Her fiance, Michael, was off filming a movie and Jessica really wished he
were there with her.  Ever since she had heard the news about Sarah and
Alyson, she had been in a funk.  She needed someone to hold her and love
her and, even though she wouldn't have been able to tell Michael why she
was so upset, she knew he would have given her the comfort she needed.

Jessica was terribly concerned about Alyson and Sarah.  The news hadn't
given many details about their condition and Jessica was afraid to just go
to the hospital and find out for herself what was going on.  There might
have been reporters there and Jessica didn't want to risk any unwanted
attention to what was going on at the mansion.  She was afraid that if she
went to see Sarah, people might start asking questions.  Jessica had tried
to call the some of the girls on their cell phones, but they either had
them off or they just weren't answering them.

This left Jessica without knowing if her friends were ok.  She didn't know
how serious the injuries were or what the prognosis was for them.  All she
knew was that they were alive and she supposed that was good enough for
now.  It wasn't like she was best friends with them, but there certainly
there was a bond between them, considering all she had done to them and
others at the mansion.

Her funk wasn't just over the lack of information she had, but because the
idea "What if it had been me?" was running through Jessica's head.  Jessica
couldn't shake the fear about something like that happening when she was at
the mansion.  This could have happened to any of them.

Jessica had looked upon the mansion as a place where she could make all her
fantasies come true.  But now, who knew what it was?  If Sarah and Alyson
weren't ok, Jessica would never have been able to go back there.  It
wouldn't have felt right to do that and she assumed the other girls felt
the same way.  Why did this have to happen?

Feeling vulnerable wasn't a feeling Jessica was used to, but she was
certainly burdened by it now.  She wanted to feel good, but was at a loss
at how to do it.  If Michael had been here the solution would have been
easy, but he wasn't an option and for now, the mansion wasn't either.
Jessica wondered if she could pay a visit to her new friends Maria and
Alyssia, but she decided that making two visits there in two days would
have made her seem a little too needy in their eyes.

Still trapped in her unsettled boredom, Jessica began flipping through a
newspaper.  Maybe she could catch a movie or something.  She looked through
the Calendar section when all of a sudden something caught her eye.  The
WWE was in town and was doing a show at the Staples Center.  Seeing this
was like a light bulb going off over Jessica's head and an idea appeared.

That's what she could do to chase away the blues.  She could go over there
and see if Amy wanted to hang out.  The legion of WWE fans out there knew
Amy Dumas as Lita, but none of those people knew her as well as Jessica
did.  When Amy had been a guest star on "Dark Angel" she had paid a visit
to Jessica's trailer and her visit had some resulted in some very hot girl
sex between the two of them.

Jessica's desire to see Amy wasn't motivated just by sex this time.  She
honestly wanted to see a friendly face and Amy had been very friendly the
last time she had seen her.  When she closed her eyes and thought back,
Jessica could still summon Amy's taste on her tongue and the more she
thought about it, the more Jessica thought about getting something more
than a friendly hug out of this visit.

Not that just getting a hug and nothing more would have been such a bad
thing.  Jessica needed to just be with someone right now, no matter what
that entailed.  So she told herself she could either sit there and feel
blue or head out and reconnect with Amy.  The choice was obvious and as
soon as she could grab her keys and close the door behind her, Jessica was
on her way to the Staples Center.

As she drove, Jessica began to wonder if Amy would be happy to see her
again.  She had been really bad about keeping in touch with her after she
had wrapped up her scenes and left the set.  Jessica felt bad for not
calling or checking up on her, especially since she had hurt her neck in an
on-set accident.  Maybe Amy regretted what they had done in the trailer?
Jessica hoped not.  She had seemed happy and willing to get some more when
they had finished and Jessica wondered if the passage of time had given her
second thoughts.

There wasn't much traffic that day for a change and the closer Jessica got
to the arena the more reluctant she felt.  Maybe this wasn't a good idea.
On the other hand, following her impulses lately had turned out great
lately, so why not follow one more?  Even if Amy shot her down or didn't
want to hang out, it was still better than just sitting around and doing
nothing.  As Jessica had seen so often lately, with no risk came no reward.

After going over the various scenarios in her head of what could happen and
giving herself every opportunity to turn around, Jessica pressed forward.
When she pulled into the parking lot for the arena, Jessica told herself to
stop thinking about how this could turn out bad.  She just got out of her
car and headed inside.

It was hours before the WWE event was supposed to begin so the place was
fairly deserted except for key personnel.  Not sure where Amy might be,
Jessica began to wander around.  The security guards had recognized her
almost immediately and, after assuring them that she was neither an evil
terrorist nor a psycho stalker, they let her through.  Jessica explored all
around the arena, seeing a lot of muscular guys going through their moves
and not finding anyone that even closely resembled Amy.

Jessica really didn't know any of these wrestlers.  Except for Amy and The
Rock, Jessica couldn't tell one from the other for the most part.  She
didn't know who they were and wasn't sure if she should ask them where Amy
was or not.  Just as she was beginning to wonder what to do next, Jessica
heard a female voice behind her.

"Excuse me?  Can I help you?" the woman asked, causing Jessica to whirl
around.  When she did this she got a good look at the woman.  She was a
busty blonde in workout shorts and a t-shirt that hugged her ample chest.

"Yeah," Jessica said after taking a moment to adjust to the surprise of
being approached.  "I'm looking for Amy...I mean Lita...I mean..."

"We just call her Amy around here," the woman smiled, stopping Jessica's
fumbling attempt to try and figure out what was real and what was fake
about how these wrestlers related to one another.  "You do mean Amy Dumas,
right?"

"Yeah that's her," Jessica said gratefully.  At least she was going to be
pointed in the right direction now.

"Well you're practically a whole country away," the woman explained, still
holding onto her friendly smile.  "She's back in North Carolina."

Of all the scenarios Jessica had envisioned, Amy not being there at all was
one that hadn't crossed her mind.  Jessica's face showed her obvious
surprise.

"Why?  What happened?" Jessica asked.

"Didn't you hear?" the woman asked.  "She hurt her neck real bad when she
was acting on that 'Dark Angel' show.  She was in a ton of pain and they
had to operate on her vertebrae.  She's probably not going to be able to
wrestle until at least March.  She's back home now rehabbing and all that."

"Oh my God!" Jessica gasped, a wave of guilt sweeping over her.  She felt
awful.  She had assumed the injury hadn't been too bad.  Now Amy's career
was in jeopardy because of what happened on her show and she hadn't even
written her a note or anything to see how she was doing.  Jessica felt like
a total heartless bitch.

"She's ok and everything," the blonde woman added, seeking to calm
Jessica's evident guilt and concern.  "She just has to wear a neck brace
sometimes.  She can do everything normal now.  She's really dedicated to
coming back."

"I didn't know," Jessica said sadly.  "I had no idea that had happened.
I...I just thought she was a little sore."

"It happened awhile ago," the woman stated, suddenly putting two and two
together.  She was sure she had seen this woman before and since they were
talking about Amy, she was able to figure it out.  "Hey...you're Jessica
Alba, aren't you?"

"Yes...yes I am," Jessica said.  It would have been silly to pretend she
wasn't, but Jessica was kind of concerned that everyone here was intent of
opening a can of whup ass on her or whatever they did around here to avenge
Amy's injury.  Jessica was tough and able to handle herself, but that
didn't mean she wanted to face an army of angry wrestlers, or even just one
of them.  In her head, Jessica began calculating how fast she was going to
have to run to get to the door.

"Oh my God!" the woman said happily, her face lighting up.  "I am such a
big fan!  My name is Trisha...Trisha Stragigias.  But that's not much of a
stage name, so they changed it to Trish Stratus.  It rolls off the tongue a
little easier."

"Are you a wrestler?" Jessica asked.  She seemed to recall having heard her
name before, but couldn't be sure about it.  She was just relieved she
wasn't going to have to flee for her life.  Trish seemed nice and a little
flustered to be around her.  Jessica liked that.  It always gave her an ego
boost to meet a fan.  Plus Jessica couldn't help but notice the way she
filled out her t-shirt.

"Women's Champion," Trish declared proudly.  "At least until they decide
the belt would look better on someone else."

"That must suck," Jessica said bluntly.  "You know...having someone decide
for you when you should or shouldn't be champion.  It's like your fate is
totally out of your control."

"Well I guess it's a lot like someone deciding to cancel your TV show for
no reason," Trish pointed out wryly.

"Touche," Jessica replied with a smile.  Trish was right.  It wasn't like
she really had had much control of her fate either.  She supposed they both
had characters to play.  "So do you prefer Trisha or Trish?"

"Just call me Trish, everyone does here anyway," Trish explained.  "I guess
I got off pretty easy with my name.  It's real easy to change from Trisha
to Trish.  It gets really complicated for the guys around here."

"Yeah," Jessica said before a pause in the conversation descended upon
them.  It was getting a little bit awkward, so Jessica decided it was time
to take her leave.  If Amy wasn't there then there was really no reason for
her to stick around.  She kind of felt like the sore thumb on the hand of
the WWE.

"I guess I should get going," Jessica said.

"No!  No, don't go!" Trish suddenly insisted.  "Listen I was just going to
go grab a workout before the show tonight, why don't you join me?"

"Gee I don't know," Jessica replied.  She liked Trish's company, but she
didn't feel like a hard workout now.  Even when she'd been training like a
demon for the buff look she featured on "Dark Angel" she doubted it was
anything close to what professional wrestlers put themselves through.  She
didn't want to get in there and end up passing out while Trish was just
getting warmed up.

"I'm just not much in the exercise mood today," Jessica said.

"Fair enough, how about I'll exercise and you watch?" Trish declared in a
tone that told Jessica she was not about to take "no" for an answer.

"Sounds good to me," Jessica decided right there and then.  She was
concentrating less on her blues the longer she was around Trish, so why not
stuck around awhile longer?  She followed Trish down into the workout room
of the arena.  Usually this was where the Lakers trained, but today
wrestlers had annexed it.

A bunch of other wrestlers were there bulking up and showing off how much
they could bench press.  Jessica marveled at their size and strength, they
made her look so tiny.  But she really only had eyes for Trish.  Jessica
had no idea if she was even remotely interested in the type of fun she and
Amy had engaged in, but that didn't stop her from admiring the blonde's
toned body as she worked out.

While Trish exercised and Jessica tried not to gawk, they talked some more
and really started to bond.  Jessica was curious about how Trish got into
the business and what it was like for her as a woman to work there.  The
more Jessica hung around people like Trish and Amy, the more Jessica became
curious about them.  They were like no other people she knew.  They did
things to their bodies that made her training for "Dark Angel" seem like a
day at the spa.  With every bit Jessica learned, she had 10 more questions
to ask.

Trish answered all of those questions quite happily and even professed to
her new friend her desire to get into acting.  It never hurt to have a
contact like Jessica out there and Trish had been wondering lately if she
should be going after those parts TV producers had been offering her.  She
had been rejecting them because of her lack of confidence that she could
act, but lately she had been thinking she might be able to make the leap.
After all, she had once convinced the audience of fans that she had wanted
to get spanked by Vince McMahon, so she had to have a few acting chops in
there somewhere.

Jessica encouraged Trish to look into doing some acting if that was what
she really wanted.  She gave her the names of a few classes she had taken
that she felt had really helped her.  Trish certainly had the look to make
it and Jessica was very fixated on Trish's look right there and then.  She
was trying to control herself, but Trish's beauty was undeniable and
watching her get all sweaty on the chest press machine wasn't helping
Jessica maintain her composure.  She had followed an impulse by seducing
Amy and that had worked out fine.  Maybe lightning would strike twice.

Not wanting to get ahead of herself, Jessica refrained from doing anything
that could be construed as flirting.  She was certainly sending Trish vibes
and she had to wonder if the blonde was picking up on them.  They continued
to talk as Trish went through her workout routine and Jessica watched her
sweat.  Time quickly got away from them and, by the time they noticed their
surroundings, the gym was virtually deserted.

"Wow, these workouts usually drag, thanks for keeping me company Jessica,"
Trish said.

"No problem, I really liked talking to you Trish," Jessica replied.  She
really did like talking to Trish.  She was an interesting person with a lot
to say and Jessica found herself thinking that even if nothing happened
between them, they might have a real shot at becoming friends.

"Well it's not like we have to stop talking," Trish offered.  "I was going
to grab some time in the sauna.  Why don't you come in with me?  I promise
there's no exercise involved.  Just nice and relaxing stuff.  You look like
you could use it."

"What do you mean?" Jessica asked.

"Well you just look like you're under some stress," Trish observed.

"I guess you're right," Jessica admitted.  She didn't want to say anything
more about why she was under stress so she just left it at that.  "Some
time in the sauna does sound great.  They're not going to get mad if I do
that, are they?  I mean I obviously don't work here."

"Nah it'll totally be cool," Trish assured her.  "As long as you're with
me, no one will ask any questions.  Don't worry."

Having a chance to be in a steamy place with Trish was too good an
opportunity to have petty doubts talk her out of it.  So Jessica followed
Trish into the locker room, pausing where the wrestler had stowed her
stuff.

	"Where should I throw my clothes?" Jessica asked, her pussy
moistening at the prospect of getting naked with Trish and moving to a more
intimate setting.

	"You can just put them with mine," Trish said.  "They'll be
perfectly safe there."

	Trish then proceeded to peel her t-shirt over her head and pop off
her sports bra in quick, fluid motions.  Trish was so casual about her
nudity that Jessica was momentarily taken aback.  Trish's large breasts
were beautiful.  Jessica so badly wanted to reach out and grab them.  But
she couldn't do that...at least not here.

As Jessica watched, Trish pulled down her shorts and panties and, as she
removed her sneakers and socks, Jessica had to remind herself that she was
supposed to be getting naked too.  She turned her back and began
undressing.  Soon she was topless and busily getting out of her jeans as
she felt the heat of Trish's stare on her bare back.  Jessica had no idea
how Trish was truly reacting to her stripping, but she fantasized that it
was getting the wrestler wet and making her want to skip the sauna and get
right to the hardcore lesbian fucking.

Unfortunately, that was not to be and when Jessica turned around again,
Trish had already placed a towel around her nude body.  She helpfully
handed another towel to Jessica and the actress accepted it, wrapping it
around her own bare body and hoping Trish had liked what she had just seen.
Trish had given her absolutely no signals that she was interested and
Jessica wasn't going to do anything unless she got some indication an
advance would be accepted.  But that didn't stop her from fantasizing.

"I think we're ready now," Trish smiled.  "Let's go."

Trish then made her way to the sauna and Jessica obediently followed.  She
couldn't believe she was about to head into a steam room with someone like
Trish.  She didn't know what was going to happen, but at the very least she
wasn't bored and blue anymore.

"Ahhhh," Trish sighed as she entered the sauna and set herself down on the
hard wood of the bench.  "This always feels so amazing after a workout.
Don't you think so?"

"Well I've never been too much of a steam person, but it does feel good,
that's for sure," Jessica admitted.

"It's better than good," Trish declared as she inhaled deeply from the
steam in the room.  "I love how it makes me feel.  It makes me feel so
relaxed.  It's one of the best feelings in the world.  Of course there are
a few things that feel better though..."

Trish just let her last statement hang in the air and Jessica wasn't sure
how to respond.  It sounded to her like a little bit of a come on, but she
couldn't be sure.  Could Trish be interested?  Jessica sure hoped she was.
That would be just what she needed right now.  Maybe she should test the
waters a little.  She could loosen her towel a little and see what happened
from there.

The fluffy white towel she wore wasn't too big, but it did cover up all her
naughty parts and Jessica thought that taking it off might help loosen
things up in here.  Trish had just seen her naked when they had changed so
it wasn't like this was an unfamiliar site to her.  Jessica was just about
to reach for her towel when she heard Trish speak up.

"You know you can relax Jessica, I already know about you and Amy," Trish
said with a wicked smile that had Jessica fumbling for what she could say
next.

"Wh...what...what do you mean?" Jessica stammered.

"You know exactly what I mean," Trish said, continuing with her devilish
smile.  "I mean I know you and Amy did it when she was on your show.  You
don't have to pretend that you didn't.  Don't worry, I'm not going to slip
you a bible or anything.  I thought what you two did was really cool."

"She told you?" Jessica marveled.  Trish's attitude was getting her to
relax, but she was still surprised.  She and the rest of the girls were
keeping so many secrets that it was like an unspoken rule and it had never
occurred to her that Amy might go and blab about what happened between
them.

"Yeah she was like totally gushing about it," Trish said.  "I'd never seen
her so excited.  It was like she was a ball of energy.  I mean after she
came back from doing your show it was so obvious something had happened
and, after a little coaxing, I got her to spill all the nasty details."

Trish let the shock of discovery wear off Jessica before she piped up with
a question.

"So, was it good with Amy?" Trish asked, her curiosity burning.  She had
heard all the details of Amy's side of the story.  Now it was time to get
the other side.

"It was awesome," Jessica admitted, happy not to have to hold this secret
inside her anymore.  She didn't want to be hanging onto inhibitions she
really had no use for.  "She was so hot.  She made me feel so good."

"Wow," Trish grinned.  "I always figured Amy was a hot fuck."

"Did you and her ever do anything?" Jessica inquired.

"No," Trish answered with a tinge of regret in her voice.  "I wanted to
though, but I never had the courage to make a move.  When she told me what
you two did it got me so hot.  I was so tempted to jump her bones right
there and then, but her neck was really starting to hurt her and it didn't
look like she would have been into it.  She doesn't even know I want to
fuck her.  That was why I was so happy you're here."

"Ohhhh so you didn't want to be my friend or anything, you just wanted to
jump my bones," Jessica teased.

"Well kind of," Trish admitted with a blush.  "But I really do like you
Jessica.  You seem like a really cool person.  I'm not shocking you with
all this, am I?"

	"No way," Jessica assured her, feeling her confidence and arousal
rise.  "I've done a lot of things baby and there's no way you're going to
shock me."

	Trish noticeably began to squirm under her towel and Jessica
decided to press on a little further, asking a question she was dying to
know the answer to.

	"Have you ever been with another girl Trish?" Jessica asked.

	"No," Trish answered.  "But I've thought about it.  Mmmmm have I
ever thought about it.  I've wanted to for so long.  I've just never really
had the nerve to do it.  I was either too embarrassed for shy to admit I
wanted it."

	"Well I'm here and you're here," Jessica pointed out as she moved
closer to Trish on the bench.  "You don't seem so shy anymore Trish.  Maybe
I could show you how much better it is to actually do it with a girl
instead of just fantasizing about it."

	"That's what I was hoping you'd say," Trish replied, her face full
of nervous excitement, "Once I saw it was you out there this is all I've
wanted to do."

	Jessica didn't say anything more.  She just moved herself over
until she was face to face with Trish.  She then pushed her face in and
kissed Trish softly on the lips.  There was no tongue involved.  It was
just warm lips against warm lips.  Trish was a little slow to respond, but
soon enough she began to kiss back.  When Jessica finally pulled away,
Trish had a happy smile on her face.

	"Mmmmm," the blonde sighed.  "You kiss so nice.  I liked that."

	"Kissing isn't even close to being the best part," Jessica promised
as she took the opportunity to place her hand on Trish's leg and begin
caressing her flesh.  "You think you might be able to sneak away for a few
hours so I can take you back to my place and show you all of the other
things I can do to you?"

	"No!" Trish shot back immediately.  "I don't want to wait!  If you
want me Jessica then you have to take me here!"

	"But anyone can see," Jessica claimed, a little taken aback by
Trish's request, but not enough for her to stop getting wet.  The risk of
being discovered hadn't stopped her and Reese yesterday.  Being caught
wasn't nearly enough for Jessica to stop wanting to fuck this wrestling
goddess.

	"I don't care," Trish insisted, her eyes alight with desire.  "I've
fantasized about something just like this and I want it.  Please
Jessica...I'll so totally make it worth your while."

	Trish them sweetened her offer by pulling off her towel and
flinging it to the floor.  This revealed her gorgeous body and gave Jessica
her first real chance to ogle Trish in all her glory.  Trish was muscular,
but still very much a woman.  Her breasts defied gravity, jutting out like
they did all firm and proud.  They were probably fake but it wasn't like
Jessica cared if they were.  The heat of the sauna was causing beads of
sweat to glisten all over Trish's body and droplets of perspiration were
starting to drip in the valley between her beautiful tits.  Any resistance
Jessica had was gone.  There was no way she could refuse a body like that.

	Jessica responded to Trish's imploring stare by kissing her once
again.  This time the kiss was stronger and this time Jessica didn't
hesitate to use her tongue.  Trish wasn't shy about responding in kind and
the too girls were quickly lost in a deep, wet tongue kiss.

	As they kissed, Jessica began exploring Trish's body with her
hands.  She let them trail up Trish's firm stomach, giggling to herself as
the term abs of steel popped into her head.  Jessica's hands quickly moved
to Trish's impressive mounds of girl flesh and she confirmed that the
wrestler did have implants, but just as it hadn't mattered when she'd
fucked Britney Spears, it didn't matter here.  She didn't want Trish any
less.  Jessica soon had both of her hands on Trish's tits, massaging them
as Trish moaned and sought to return the favor.

	Trish found that her own hands were almost trembling as she reached
for Jessica's towel.  She told herself not to be nervous.  This was what
she had wanted.  But she couldn't help but be overexcited.  She had waited
so long for this to happen.  Trish had always been kind of curious about
what it would be like to make love to another woman and her time in the WWE
had turned that curiosity into what was almost a full fledged obsession.

	Since her arrival in the company, Trish had shared a locker room
and done countless photo shoots with some of the most beautiful women in
the world.  She had seen these women naked countless times, but had been
unable to express the lust she felt for them.  She was usually a pretty
bold person, but whether it was fear that her advances would be spurned or
that something was wrong with her, she would always freeze up.  But when
Amy had giddily confessed her experience with Jessica, Trish knew she
couldn't wait anymore.  She had to be with another woman!

	That was why, as soon as she had recognized Jessica, Trish thought
she had died and gone to heaven.  Everything she had done since then had
been designed to get herself in exactly this situation and Trish was
feeling an excitement like she had never felt before.  That excitement
fueled Trish on as she reached over and pulled Jessica's towel off.

	Now they were both naked and very much enjoying the sight of each
other's body.  Jessica sensed Trish was still a little nervous, so she
helped her along by taking ahold of her hand and guiding it to her breast.

	"Touch me Trish," Jessica instructed.  "I want to feel you hands
all over my body."

	The two then fell into another deep kiss as Trish followed
Jessica's order and began to touch her.  They were really getting into some
serious naughty touching as they kissed and Trish began to play with
Jessica's breasts.  She delighted in her first feel of another woman.  She
had waited so long to do this and Jessica's soft flesh did not disappoint
her.  The more she touched the more she wanted.

	As Trish's fondling of her tits got more enthusiastic, Jessica also
began to give Trish a little more.  She teased the wrestler's nipples with
her palms and then with her fingers, getting them rock hard in seconds.
The steam wasn't the only thing getting the girls hot and Jessica began to
really feel how aroused Trish was getting.  Her skin reached to every
slight touch and the actress decided it was time to really show Trish the
pleasure one woman could give another.

	While keeping one of her hands on Trish's chest, Jessica moved the
other down her body.  She caressed Trish's thigh and the blonde tensed up
in anticipation of the special touch she had longed for.  Jessica's
traveling hand then made its way between Trish's legs and began to lightly
stroke the lips of Trish's labia.

	"Oooooh," Trish cooed as Jessica teased her.  It felt just as good
as when she masturbated but this was even hotter because she knew those
weren't her own feminine fingers playing with her pussy.  "Fuck!  That
feels good!"

	Jessica could have said something back to her, but she had decided
to occupy her mouth instead with her jutting tits.  Seeing that rack
glistening with perspiration wasn't something Jessica could resist.  She
moved her free hand down Trish's back and squeezed the toned, tight cheeks
of Trish's ass while her lips and tongue worked over one mound and then the
other.

	With all this stimulation, Trish could only lean her head back and
moan happily.  This felt so completely awesome and Jessica had just begun
touching her.  How good would it feel when her new friend got her mouth on
her?

Trish's pussy sent a hum of pleasure throughout her body at that thought.
Trish's only regret was that she had left her little toy stashed in her
locker and hadn't brought it in with her.  They could have had some real
fun with that, but they would just have to do without until they did this
again.

	"Oh Jessica," Trish moaned.  "Touch me.  Yessss work those fingers
inside me!  Feel how wet my pussy is for you, Amy told me how hot you were
and how good you fucked her.  Touch me like you touched her.  I need this.
Make my fantasies come true."

	She's putting an awful lot of pressure on me, Jessica smiled in
thought to herself.  She was confident she was up to the challenge though.
As her lust for women grew, so did her ability to get them off.  Trish had
such a gorgeous body and such a wet pussy that Jessica knew it was going to
be no problem making her come.

	Trish's sexual glaze was already coating her fingers as Jessica
began to slowly slide two of them in and out of her pussy.  Jessica kind of
found herself caught in between her "fucking" mode and her "making love"
mode.  She didn't want to take Trish too hard on her first time, but she
also wanted to make this as hot and naughty an experience as Love had made
it for her first time.  The important thing thought was making sure Trish
got off and Jessica knew it was time she helped herself to her first taste
of Tricia Stragigias' pussy.

	Jessica lifted her fingers away from Trish's sex and, after making
sure the blonde was watching her, she licked them clean.  The taste of
Trish's honey brought a smile to Jessica's face and a passionate sigh from
the aroused wrestler.

	"Mmm sweet," Jessica declared before saying the three words that
threatened to send Trish into a coma of sexual pleasure.  "I want more."

	Trish knew that could only mean one thing and she was too giddy
with anticipation to do anything more than spread her legs open.  That was
all Jessica needed her to do though and she adjusted herself on the bench
so she was flat on her stomach.  Jessica enjoyed the feel of the damp, hard
wood against her chest, but the real pleasure came from getting her first
up close look at Trish's pussy.

	As Trish writhed on the bench, Jessica marveled at how pink her
pussy was.  It had felt nice and tight when she had been fingering her and
it looked even better.  Trish's bush was a light V of dark hair that
betrayed the truth about her natural hair color.  Jessica ran her fingers
through Trish's bush, loving how it tickled her a little.  Trish's labia
was very puffy and Jessica could have spent hours just teasing and toying
with her pussy lips.  But she had a better idea in mind.

	"Yes Jessica yesss!" Trish cried as Jessica dragged her tongue over
her slit.  "That's what I want!  That's what I fucking want!  Eat my
pussy!"

	Jessica's tonguing quickly picked up passion and she was soon
lapping away at Trish's pussy.  She licked her with all the passion she had
picked up from her many encounters with girls.  Jessica felt like she was
really getting good at this and she had all the evidence she needed to back
that feeling up from the sweet taste of Trish's juices.  The more she
licked Trish, the wetter the blonde got until she was almost dripping onto
her tongue.

	"More Jessica more!" Trish implored.

	"Is it as good as you wanted it to be baby?" Jessica inquired,
pulling her face up from Trish's snatch.

	"It's even better," Trish moaned.  "Don't stop!  Don't stop eating
my pussy!  Ohhhh you're so good at this Jessica!"

	With the positive feedback she had been seeking now found, Jessica
plunged her face right back into Trish's sopping sex.  She licked and
sucked on Trish's labia some more before pushing her tongue into the tight
pinkness of her pussy.  Parting the meaty lips of her labia had been easy
enough and getting at her clit followed soon after.  Jessica's tongue
swirled through a sea of girl juices to get at Trish's pulsating clit and
when she began to suck on it, Trish's cries of passion told her the gesture
was much appreciated.

	"Fuck yes!" Trish exclaimed.  "Suck on my clit!  Make me come
Jessica!  Make me come like you made Amy come!  Fuck my pussy like you
fucked hers!"

	Hearing that got Jessica thinking back to when she and the horny
redhead had fucked in her trailer.  Despite Amy's injury, they had done
each other so well and it got Jessica wondering what might happen if she
paid the wrestler a visit to check up on her rehab.  She could even bring
Trish along with her.  What a threesome that would be.

	Trish's mind wouldn't even have been able to fathom a threesome at
this moment.  She was way too busy trying to process all the intoxicating
pleasure Jessica was giving her with her tongue.  Over the years Trish had
dated a lot of men and only a few of them had really ever gone down on her.
A couple had actually been good at it, but they couldn't even begin to
compare to what Jessica was doing to her.  It was like electrical current
was going right up through her cunt.  It was non-stop stimulation and it
had Trish flying.

	Jessica was feeling plenty of her own stimulation by that point.
The whole idea that someone could walk in on them at any minute and found
her face buried in Trish was a huge turn on.  It was just as hot as when
she and Reese had allowed themselves to be taken by their new friends Maria
and Alyssia.

It felt so nasty and hot to know that anyone could see them acting like
inhibitionless sluts and Jessica was getting the wet bench sticky with her
own form of moisture.  She was leaving a trail of arousal every time she
moved forward to meet one of Trish's lurches back.

Jessica's fingers were teasing her own pussy while she snacked on Trish and
she was getting herself really wet for what she hoped would be Trish's
first taste of a girl.  Jessica figured Trish would probably be a little
bit shy to take that plunge, but she was so wet and eager to feel her
tongue inside her that Jessica was ready to force her face down between her
legs.  She doubted it would come to that though.

"Harder!  Lick me harder Jessica!" Trish moaned.  "Do me baby!  Make me
come!"

Jessica increased the speed and strength of her licks against Trish's
clitoris and she began to think of what she could do to make it even hotter
for the blonde.  Suddenly she remembered how good it had felt when Amy had
spanked her pussy and how Britney had loved it when Jessica later tried
that trick out on her.  Jessica wondered how Trish would respond to an
extra bit of spice and there was only one way to find out.  When Jessica
pulled her hand up and smacked Trish's wet pussy, Jessica got her answer
immediately.

"Ooooooooh yesssss!" Trish cried in ecstasy.  "More!  Give me more!"

"Oh you like that, don't you?" Jessica demanded with an evil grin.  "Don't
you Trish?  Amy did this to me and I fucking loved it.  Bet you wish she
was doing it to you, don't you?"

"Uh huh!" Trish readily agreed, her orgasm drawing closer with every
sizzling slap Jessica gave her.  "Slap it!  Slap my pussy!  Just make me
come Jessica!  Fuck I need this!  Make me come right here where anyone
could see us!"

Jessica had gotten so into getting Trish off that she had almost forgotten
they were someplace anyone could easily access.  It was still a turn on
though and Jessica had no desire to stop.  Jessica could feel how close
Trish was getting and she longed to make her cream.  Jessica's palm was
soaked with girl juices and after one last slap for good luck, her face was
back in Trish's cunt and she was licking her once again.

"Lick me!" Trish squealed.  "Lick meeeeeee!!!  Ohhhhhh so damn close!
Don't stop Jessica!  Just a little bit more!  Lick my pussy!  Suck on my
clit!  Give me more!"

Jessica was getting off on how needy Trish was for her tongue.  Not even
Britney had lusted so hard for her orgasm.  Not so tough now, are you
Ms. Trish, Jessica laughed to herself.  So high and mighty in the ring and
so needy for her tongue outside of it...just like Amy.  That gave Jessica a
warm and sticky feeling just where it mattered most...her pussy.

After licking Trish into the frenzied mess that was writhing all over the
bench, Jessica decided that she needed to push her over the edge.  She
didn't want Trish getting splinters in her ass from the bench even though
it would have been fun to pull them out.

Joking aside, Jessica knew what she had to do and she got right at Trish's
desperate clitoris with her lips.  She locked onto her bud and sucked it
hard, the pressure of her lips sending Trish almost over the moon.  She
wasn't quite there yet though and Jessica immediately went to something she
knew would get her creaming.  Jessica pushed two of her fingers into Trish
while she sucked on her clit.  Trish was gone in seconds flat.

"YESSSSSSS!!!  AHHHHHHH!!!  JESSICAAAA!!!" Trish screamed out.  Her whole
body was shaking as she came.  It was like no orgasm she had ever
experienced.  Sex before had been good.  This was off the charts.

Trish continued to thrash about on the bench, screaming out her orgasm and
hoping everyone at the arena could hear her.  She wanted them to all know
that she was living out her fantasies and it was better than she had ever
imagined it could be.

Jessica let Trish's cream fill her mouth like it was candy.  She loved her
distinctive taste just like she loved it in all the women she had been
with.  The sweet taste of Trish's orgasm had Jessica hoping for some loving
attention of her own and when Trish fell back and sighed happily, the
actress began to stare at her with heated intensity.

Naturally Trish felt that stare on her body and the way Jessica was
stroking her leg told her this was not the time for her to just lie back in
afterglow.  She knew what was expected of her and she was eager to do it.
She just hoped she'd be as good to Jessica as the actress had been to her.
After the pleasure she had just been given, Trish didn't want to let
Jessica down.

Trish was having trouble mustering up the energy to get off her back and
she held out her hands.  Jessica got the message and grabbed them, pulling
Trish up and into a passionate kiss.  Trish loved how she tasted all over
Jessica's lips and found it so tempting to just sit there and lick her face
clean of essence.  She didn't though and instead offered up two simple
words when the kiss ended.

"Thank you," Trish said.

"Glad you liked it," Jessica replied.  "You don't have to thank me though.
There's something else you can do."

"Mmm and what's that?" Trish asked, knowing full well what Jessica wanted.

"You know," Jessica replied coyly as she ground her wet pussy into Trish's
leg to provide her with incentive.

"You're going to have to tell me what you like," Trish offered, a hint of
nerves evident in her voice.

"Don't worry," Jessica assured her.  "I'm going to be very vocal."

Trish liked the sound of that very much so she kissed Jessica once again,
exploring her mouth with her tongue and enjoying the girl's firm, young
body with her hands.  As much as she wanted this, Trish was still a little
uneasy about going down on another woman for the first time.  Jessica
helpfully offered her a lesson from her experience.

"Don't worry Trish," Jessica said. "I was nervous too when I first did
this.  As soon as you get that first taste of pussy on your tongue you'll
be hooked.  You're going to be a total lesbian slut in no time."

Trish really, really liked the sound of that very much and she kissed
Jessica even harder.  All those times when she had fantasized about eating
another girl out had led to this.  Now she was going to find out all about
being with another woman and her mouth was watering at the prospect of
sliding her tongue into Jessica's pussy and making her come.

But before she could even get close to Jessica's sex, there was a whole lot
of the actresses' body she wanted to play with first.  While they kissed,
Trish began to caress Jessica's face and run her fingers through her dark
hair.  It was like she needed the sensation of tough to confirm that, yes,
she was kissing a woman this beautiful and, yes, this women had just given
her the best orgasm of her life.

This was not treatment Jessica minded at all.  She loved being touched and
Trish seemed dedicated to touching every inch of her naked body.  Jessica
groaned in desire as Trish sucked on her tongue and caressed her face and
hair.  The groans got louder and longer as Trish moved her hands down from
her face to her chest.

Trish giggled in happiness at the feel of Jessica's natural breasts under
her hands.  She massaged them, not pressing too hard but with enough force
so Jessica could feel how bad she wanted her.  While she did this, Trish
continued to give Jessica a steady stream of deep kisses and the blonde was
getting more aggressive by the second.  Jessica was obviously loving what
she was doing and she wanted to do so much more to her.

Breaking off the kiss, Trish let a little bit of saliva drip down from her
mouth and onto Jessica's chin.  It was a very sexy thing to see.  Both
girls were breathing hard and sweating from the heat of the sauna, but they
barely noticed.  The heat of the room was nothing compared to the desire
they shared for one another.  Trish stared lustfully at how Jessica's
breasts were heaving as she tried to catch her breath from the kisses.
They had such a sexy, natural jiggle to them and Trish knew she had to get
them in her mouth.

"Ohhhh that's it Trish," Jessica moaned as Trish leaned down and kissed
both of her nipples before beginning to suck on her right breast, drawing
the hard pink point out.  "Suck on my tits.  That's a good girl.  Suck on
those nipples just like that."

Trish might have been older than Jessica, but the actress had all the
experience in this area and she was totally hers to command.  Trish let her
mouth work over Jessica's right breast until the nipple was swollen and the
flesh was covered in saliva.  Then she moved over to the left breast, her
long dirty blonde hair falling down over her face and Jessica's chest.
Trish didn't bother to brush her hair away because she was so into
Jessica's tits that she didn't even notice it.

Her hair wasn't the only thing hanging down and it was just so easy for
Jessica to reach up and fondle Trish's huge breasts.  Jessica loved how
they felt in her hands and she could just imagine spreading her legs for
Trish to rub those beautiful jugs on her pussy.  There was so much she
wanted to do this eager wrestling diva and she could tell Trish was going
to be a very good friend from now on.

"Talk to me Jessica," Trish requested, pulling away from Jessica's breast.
"Tell me you love it.  Tell me where to touch you."

"Oh Trish mmmm...you're so good at this!" Jessica said as her body felt
ripples of pleasure.  "Get your mouth all over my tits!  That's what I like
baby.  I'm so wet for you Trish."

Hearing that made Trish very happy.  She liked both the positive feedback
and the nasty talk.  Trish could even scare off a few men with her mouth
and capacity for dirty talk.  She had been too wrapped up in the pleasure
of her first experience to really let her mouth fly, but as she was
relaxing and gaining confidence she wanted Jessica to tell her every
naughty thing she wanted to have done to her.

"Oh yes Jessica I want your pussy so nice and wet for me," Trish said.  "I
want you dripping for my tongue so I can lick you clean and make you come
just like you made me come.  Do you want me to do that to you Jessica?  Do
you want to feed me your pussy?  Do you want me to lick your juicy little
cunt?"

"Oooh you nasty girl," Jessica purred.  "Such naughty talk from such a
pretty mouth.  You'll get my pussy baby.  But don't stop playing with my
tits yet.  Mmmm it's getting me so fucking wet."

That was all the incentive Trish needed to get her mouth back on Jessica's
chest.  She was flat up against Jessica's body, her own tits rubbing
against Jessica's firm tummy, scraping her flesh with her hard nipples.
She worshipped Jessica's young body and began to slowly reach down for her
pussy.  Trish moaned into Jessica's tits as she got her first touch of
another woman's pussy.  Jessica really was wet for her and she as she
continued to nurse her breasts, Trish only felt her get wetter.

"Yes tease it Trish," Jessica instructed.  "Tease my wet little slit!  Get
your fingers all nice and sticky.  Mmmm soon those juices are going to be
all over your tongue."

Hearing that had quite an affect on Trish and she suddenly craved the taste
of another woman more than she ever had before.  She just couldn't wait one
more second.  She had to have it now, so she pulled her fingers up and
licked them free of Jessica's juices.

"You like?"  Jessica asked, noticing the big smile that crossed Trish's
face as she sampled her juices.  "Do you like the taste of my pussy?"

Trish didn't need to answer with words.  The lustful smile on her face was
all Jessica needed to see.  Trish didn't stop though.  All the taste of her
coated fingers did was make her hungry for more.  Jessica's pussy had felt
so warm and soft when she had touched it and Trish wanted to feel the same
thing with her tongue.

Scooting down the bench, Trish got on her knees and forced open Jessica's
legs.  She pulled her open with the strength she displayed in the ring but
Jessica didn't mind.  As long as Trish wasn't too rough this was going to
be just fine.

With Jessica's legs now spread open for her, Trish just stared at her
pussy, the dark hairs of her bush wet with juices.  Jessica's arousal also
seemed to give her splayed labia a nasty little shine.  Staring at it,
Trish was almost hypnotized by it's sexiness until Jessica spoke up.

"Give it to me Trish!" Jessica said.  "Eat my pussy!"

Nothing more needed to be said and Trish's immediately leaned down to taste
all she could handle of Jessica Alba.  She gave Jessica's slit a slow lick
just to make sure she liked it and, after confirming that Jessica's spicy
little taste did hit the spot, she began to lash at Jessica's spread lips
with her tongue.

"Yes Trish yessssssss..." Jessica hissed upon first contact with her
steaming snatch.  "Lick my pussy!  Work it with that nasty tongue of
yours!"

Trish licked and sucked Jessica just like she had felt the actress do to
her earlier.  She could hear Jessica's frantic gasps and moans and she
could taste her arousal.  Knowing she was making Jessica feel this good was
such a rush for Trish.  She couldn't believe she had ever doubted herself
on this.

How could she have been afraid all these years?  How could she have denied
herself all this pleasure?  Eating Jessica out had Trish's pussy begging
for more love and she knew what she had started here wasn't going to end
when they left the sauna.

"Fuck me Trish!" Jessica urged.  "Ohhhhh that feels good!  Fuck my pussy
with your tongue!  Fuck me like you've wanted to fuck every hot girl you've
ever seen!"

With Jessica's legs already spread for her, getting at her clit was very
easy for Trish.  The swollen bud might as well have been flashing red
lights around it because Jessica's need was so great.  When Trish first
began licking her clit, Jessica lurched on the bench, banging her ass
against the hard wood.  But any pain she might have felt from that was
easily ignored because of all the pleasure Trish was giving her.

Trish had let her tongue drag right over Jessica's clit, letting the long
lash of it draw out Jessica's pleasure.  This left Jessica shivering in
rapture.  Trish did it again and again, picking up speed, until she was
pretty much pistoning her tongue in and out of Jessica's pussy like it was
a cock.  She fucked Jessica with her tongue and left the actress crying for
more.

"Fuck my pussy with your tongue Trish!" Jessica shouted.  "You're going to
make me come soon!  That's what you want, isn't it?  All my hot girl cum
all over your pretty face?"

Damn right that's what I want. Trish grinned to herself as she kept tongue
fucking Jessica.  While she lapped away at her new lover, Trish was keeping
her hands busy.  She was pinching and tugging at her own nipples with one
hand while the other worked down her stomach and toward her pussy.  She
began spanking herself just like Jessica had done to her.  It felt so good
to slap her own pussy that Trish realized she was finding a new way to
masturbate as a bonus to all of this.

Trish didn't want to concentrate too much on her own body though.  Not when
Jessica was lying naked before her, her body begging to come.  Trish had
plenty of time to touch herself later.  Right now Jessica needed the
attention.  So Trish pulled her hands away from her body and began to
explore Jessica some more.

"Yessss touch me Trish...touch me everywhere," Jessica sighed.  The
sensations of another woman's hands roaming all over her naked body was
something she had really come to treasure and Trish's eager hands touching
and caressing her body was something she couldn't get enough of.  This
became even more true when Trish's hands moved under the bench and began to
massage the cheeks of her ass.

Trish had always appreciated a good butt, whether in men or in women and
she made sure to indulge herself with Jessica's tight cheeks.  All the
times she had admired the girls she had seen change it had been so hard to
not state at their asses and now she could finally play all she wanted with
a willing body.  Unfortunately, the position they were in made it very
difficult for Trish to get the grip she wanted while still keeping up the
steady pace with her tongue.  Trish had to come up with a solution.

"Turn over," Trish requested and Jessica didn't waste a second before
complying.  She knew what the blonde wanted and the gesture was much
appreciated.

Jessica got up and set herself down on all fours so Trish could really get
a good feel for her ass.  Jessica braced herself for a spanking, but none
was coming.  Trish just wanted to get her hands all over those beautiful
ass cheeks and touch her to her heart's content.  It felt really good to
have Trish's hands on her butt like that and it got even better when she
grabbed a hold of her and slid her tongue right back into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh YESSSS!!!" Jessica screamed.  "Fuck me Trish!  Mmm you lick pussy
so fucking good!  Just like Amy does!  What do they teach you here to make
you such nasty little pussy lickers?"

That question went unanswered as Trish continued to fuck Jessica with her
tongue.  Trish looked up and saw Jessica's puckered asshole just begging to
be touched but she restrained herself for now.  This pussy pressed to her
lips was too good to pass up.  Jessica's taste was getting richer and the
heat of her cunt was rising.  She was close to coming and Trish wanted to
get her off as hard as she could.  She could play more with her later.

Jessica and Trish were really sweating now both from their activities and
from their environment.  Jessica's hair was matted and sticking to her
forehead and sweat was dripping down her face and her tits.  It just made
things feel even sexier to her though.  Getting all sweaty with Trish was
an immense turn on and both she and Amy were so good at this that Jessica
was beginning to wonder if it was too late for her to change careers.

"Oh Trish I'm so close!" Jessica cried.  "Just a little bit more baby!  Eat
my pussy!  Make me come!  Please make me come Trish!  Ohhhh so fucking
close!"

Yes, come for me, Trish urged with her eyes, staring into the back of
Jessica's head as her tongue took her from behind.  Come all over me.  Soak
me with your cum.  I want to feel you all over my tongue.

It was hard for Jessica to hold her orgasm back. She wanted this to last,
but there was only so much she could take.  Trish's tongue was taking her
just how she liked it and it was getting harder to focus.  She could feel
her orgasm coming and when Trish let loose with a flurry of hard, quick
licks of her clit, Jessica lost it.

"YESSSSSSS!!!" Jessica squealed loudly as the intense arrival of her orgasm
caused her to fall out of her position.  If she hadn't quickly braced
herself she would have fallen face first onto the bench.  Fortunately, her
quick reflexes stopped that from happening and Trish pinning her legs down
kept her firmly in place.

Just as Trish had hoped, Jessica's orgasm soaked her face with girl juices.
She was hooked now, just as Jessica promised.  She was bi for life and her
hunger only grew as she licked Jessica's spasming pussy clean.

Jessica cried out her pleasure until her voice was ragged and she was
gasping for breath.  Her chest was now flat against the bench again even as
her ass was still in the air for Trish to play with.  All the blues she had
felt before had been sent packing and all she could feel was the sensations
of Trish's tongue in her creamy pussy.

When Jessica finally pulled herself up she quickly fell into a warm embrace
with Trish.  They held each other, kissing and caressing as if they were
long time lovers and not new found acquaintances.

"Oh Jessica...that was...just amazing..." Trish sighed.  "It was everything
I wanted it to be.  Mmmm I can't believe we just did that.  I'm still wet.
Does it always feel this good?"

"Mmmhmm," Jessica answered in the affirmative, assuring her with a kiss.
"It's the best feeling in the world.

"Thank you Jessica," Trish said again.  "I can't thank you enough for what
you did to me."

"What you just did was thanks enough," Jessica smiled.  "Think we should
get out of here?"

"Mmmm no, not yet," Trish answered.  "I don't want to stop yet.  I want
more."

"Wow, you are still horny," Jessica laughed.  "Well if you do want more,
there is a little something you can do for me."

Jessica then whispered into Trish's ear, causing the blonde's eyes to grow
wide.  A broad smile then crossed her face and she tenderly kissed Jessica
before backing up on the bench.  She lifted up one of her breasts and, just
as she'd done so many times since she got her implants, she began to tongue
her nipple.  Her tongue teased her pink tip over and over again until it
was plenty hard and wet.

While she was doing this Jessica had leaned back and spread her legs again.
Even though she had just come, she didn't need any time to rest up for
this.  Trish then leaned in toward her so her breast was touching Jessica's
sex.  Shooting her lover a smile, Trish then began to rub her hard nipple
against Jessica's wet pussy.

"Ooooh yesss...rub it...rub it hard Trish," Jessica moaned.

"Does it feel good?" Trish asked.  "Does it feel good to have my big tits
rubbing your pussy?"

"Yessss...ohhh yesss it feels sooo good," Jessica told her.  She was about
to say more when the door to the sauna suddenly opened and someone entered.
Trish and Jessica flew out of their positions, but there was no way they
could hide what they had just been doing.  Their towels had been flung to
the floor and they both were covered in post-sex glow.  They had been in
such an intimate position that no excuse would fit.  They were totally
busted.

"Oh my God," Stacy Keibler gasped as the door shut behind her and she got a
good look at what she had just interrupted.

Shocked at Stacy's sudden appearance, Jessica and Trish didn't say anything
at all.  It was like time had frozen.  Nervous eyes darted back and forth
between the three girls.  No one was quite sure what to do now.

"Hi Stacy," Trish suddenly said, breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"Hey," Stacy replied.  She was just standing there.  This had been the last
thing she had expected to see and she didn't quite know how to process
this.  Trish was a lesbian?  And was that Jessica Alba with her?  It
couldn't be.  It sure looked like her though.

"Ummm do you...uhhhh want me to come back later or something?" Stacy asked.
This was too weird and she just wanted to get out of there.

"No! Stay..." Trish said, not quite sure exactly why the words escaped her
lips.  It had been a gut reaction for her to do that, but the more she
thought about it and the more she looked at Stacy the more obvious it
became.  Stacy was looking just as fuckable as usual and Trish wasn't going
to let a chance to get her pass by.

Jessica was shocked to hear Trish say what she did, but she was also
quickly able to deduce why she had said it.  She had never seen Stacy
Keibler before that very moment, but it was easy to figure out why she had
a job here.  The statuesque blonde stood in front of them with only a towel
covering her midsection.  She seemed to have those proverbial legs that
went on forever.  Stacy was like a supermodel in a world of wrestlers and
Jessica's pussy stirred at the thought of what she and Trish could do to
her.

"No...really...it's ok, you're ummm busy..." Stacy said as she slowly
inched away toward the door.  "I'll just come back."

"Wouldn't you rather stay?" Trish inquired as she got up off the bench and
sauntered toward Stacy, proudly displaying her naked body.  Trish had no
idea what she was doing.  She just knew she wanted Stacy bad.  She had
wanted her from the first moment those amazing legs had walked in through
the door and now that Jessica had freed her from her fears about doing
this, she wanted to make Stacy hers.

Her arousal still raging, Jessica wasn't going to pass up a chance at this
girl either.  She followed Trish's lead and hopped off the bench to advance
upon Stacy.  She didn't even pause to consider the potential ramifications
of this.  She only felt the lust pounding in her heart.

"It's ok...I really should go..." Stacy said, her face with the same
panicked look she always had when someone bigger than her approached her in
the ring.  It was the look of someone who knew she was overmatched and had
better start running.

"C'mon Stacy...play with us," Trish pressed.  "You have no idea how good it
feels.  We can make you feel totally amazing.  Way better than any man
could make you feel."

Oh God, Stacy gasped, they were going to rape her.  She had to get out of
here.  She didn't want to be attacked by evil, predatory lesbians.  She had
considered Trish a friend, but this went beyond any boundaries they had
established.  Stacy turned for the door, but Trish stopped her and, before
she had a chance to react, spun her around and kissed her.

Stacy's eyes flew open in shock when she felt Trish's lips against hers.
She had no idea how to respond to an advance like this and before she knew
it she felt Trish's tongue in her mouth.

At first Stacy tried to fight back and push Trish away, but she soon
realized she sort of kind of liked the feeling of having another woman's
tongue in her mouth.  But that wasn't possible!  She wasn't into girls.
She was straight!  This couldn't really be happening.

When Trish had had her fill of the kiss, she broke it off and then handed
Stacy, like a rag doll, to Jessica.  The actress was still a bit hesitant
about doing this.  She didn't want to force Stacy into this.  She wanted
her to like what was happening.  But the look she saw in Trish's eyes
convinced her she knew what she was doing.  Deciding to trust her new
friend, Jessica accepted the gift that had been offered her and kissed
Stacy passionately.

If Trish's kiss had gotten her confused, then Jessica's kiss had Stacy at
downright war with herself.  Jessica's practiced lips attached to hers and
kissed her deeply, promising both tenderness and hot nasty fun all at once.
Stacy had never felt anything like this before and her struggling had
ceased.  She just let Jessica kiss her, the actress straining to reach her
impressive height.  When Jessica finally pulled away, Stacy's heart was
left pounding and her head was spinning.

"I...I...have a boyfriend...I can't...can't do this," Stacy insisted, not
quite sure what she could or couldn't do anymore.  It had felt so good when
they had kissed her, but she just couldn't be into girls.

"We can do way better than Andrew," Trish promised, invoking the name of
Stacy's boyfriend.  "Jessica just showed me how incredible it is to be with
a girl and I want to show you the same thing Stacy.  Let us play with you.
Let us touch you and lick you and make you come."

"No...no..." Stacy said, but with far less conviction than she had before.
She couldn't believe she was considering this, but she was at a
considerable disadvantage here.  Not only were Trish and her friend very
aggressive, but working out always got Stacy horny.  She didn't know why
that happened.  It just did.  She had been hoping to sneak inside here for
some time alone so she could play with herself a little, but now she had
seen what she had seen and everything had changed.  Now she could feel
herself responding to the attention she was getting.  She didn't want
this...or did she?

"Yes...yes..." Trish shot back with a wicked smile.  "Don't fight this
Stacy.  It's so hot and baby we can make you feel so good.  I know you like
feeling good, don't you?"

Not knowing what else to do, Stacy shyly nodded her head.

"See Stacy here is quite the little tease," Trish said as she turned to
Jessica and gave her some useful background.  "She likes to prance around
the ring in her short little skirts or her tight shorts and show off her
legs and her ass.  She likes to whip all the boys into a frenzy, doesn't
she?  But all those times, I was the one who was getting hot off of you
Stacy.  You were making me so wet and now I'm going to do all the things
I've been dying to do to you Stacy."

Jessica was surprised to see the sudden dominant side of Trish emerge, but
it was fun to watch.  On the other hand, Trish really didn't see this as a
personality change at all.  She had always wanted Stacy and now she finally
had the confidence to take her.  She didn't want to get too rough with her
or anything.  She just wanted to play with that gorgeous body and she was
dedicated to getting Stacy bent to her desires.

Stacy's head was still spinning as all of this went on.  Part of her was
really curious about this.  She had never considered having sex with
another woman.  She liked men too much.  But Trish and her friend looked so
beautiful standing there with their nude, glistening bodies and Stacy was
having a hard time refusing this.  She had been so horny after her workout
and Trish's offer of pleasure was tempting.  What harm would it do if she
experimented a little?  No one else ever had to know about it.

While Stacy thought about this some more, Trish took the opportunity to
kiss her again.  This time, as they kissed, Trish reached up and pulled off
Stacy's towel.  She had seen Stacy naked before but this time she could
really stare at her beautiful body.  Trish glanced over and saw how Stacy's
nudity had left Jessica's jaw on the floor.  Jessica gawked at Stacy's
flawless skin and her tight body, traveling up her long stems with her eyes
and focusing on her completely shaved pussy.  She was a vision.

"You're so beautiful Stacy and I've wanted to do this for so long," Trish
said.  "Let me fuck you.  Let Jessica fuck you.  Let us make you into as
big a slut as we are."

Stacy now found she could do nothing but let Trish take her hand and guide
her to the bench.  She knew she should be resisting more, but she found she
couldn't do that.  This was so new and forbidden and it had her pussy
stirring in arousal.

Jessica had almost become the forgotten woman in all of this.  It had
become the Trish Show, but Jessica was perfectly content to just sit back
and watch the wrestler work.  Jessica followed Trish and Stacy and took her
first good chance to really admire Stacy's ass.  It was hard to look at it
without gawking.  She had an amazing ass...maybe the best one Jessica had
ever seen.  Her tight cheeks were just perfect.

Trish set Stacy down on the bench and kissed her again before pressing her
body on top of her friend's.  Their tits rubbed together and Stacy began to
feel more at ease with this.  It did feel good to have Trish kiss her and
she slowly let herself begin to kiss her back.  It was so much softer than
kissing a man and Stacy immediately liked it.  She shyly slid her tongue
into Trish's mouth, where it was quickly sucked in.  As Trish sucked on her
tongue, Stacy began to moan and suddenly felt a new sensation.  She looked
down and saw that the girl who looked like Jessica Alba was sucking on her
tits.

Jessica had sat down on the bench and had decided to introduce herself to
Stacy in a very intimate way.  Since Trish had Stacy's mouth, that left her
tits open for the taking.  Those perky tits were too good to pass up and
soon Jessica had her mouth all over them.  Her hands fit so well over the
small mounds and whatever she wasn't licking, Jessica was massaging.

"Doesn't it feel good Stacy?" Trish asked.  "Don't you like Jessica's mouth
on your tits.  Don't by shy to say it does, Stacy.  Just admit the truth."

"Yes," Stacy admitted.  "It feels good."

"Good girl," Trish grinned.  "Show me how much you like it.  Show me your
pussy Stacy.  Open your legs.  I want to see if you're getting wet for me."

Stacy did as she was told as if there was no alternative.  She wasn't used
to being told what to do like this, but she did like it.  Her pussy was
getting wet and she wanted Trish to see it.

"Ooooh you are wet," Trish marveled as she saw the few droplets of cream
that had collected on Stacy's slit.  She teased them with the tip of her
fingers and saw Stacy tense up in delight.

"Get ready to feel very, very good," Trish promised Stacy as she kissed her
one more time and sunk to her knees.  Soon she was facing Stacy's pussy and
she didn't hesitate a second before burying her face deep in her.

"OHHHHH FUCK!!!" Stacy suddenly screamed.  She hadn't expected such a jolt
of pleasure and her quiet demeanor was shattered.  She was feeling all
these new lusty feelings for girls all at once.  She had never felt
anything like this before.  She had been with guys who knew how to eat
pussy but Trish was working her snatch over like no one ever had.

Nothing on Earth was going to get Trish away from Stacy.  Her taste was
like fine wine and she wanted to get totally smashed on her.  The more
Trish licked the more into it Stacy got and the leggy blonde had no
resistance left at all.  She wanted this now.  She wanted all of it.  This
was too good to stop.  She wanted girl lips on her tits and girl lips on
her pussy.  It was amazing.

Stacy suddenly found her lips smothered with those of Trish's friend.  She
sure looked like Jessica Alba.  Could it really have been her?  It wasn't
like it mattered though.  Her kiss felt so good that it could have been
just about anyone doing it.  The only thing that mattered was the pleasure
she was getting from having a woman go down on her while she kissed
another.  Stacy's hands started to move up and she reached for the
brunette's jiggling tits so she could play with their sexy softness as best
she knew how.

"Mmmm yeah, now you're getting into it Stacy," Jessica moaned as Stacy's
eager hands explored her body.  "Play with my tits.  Squeeze them and pinch
them.  Play with them like you want yours played with."

Trish was giddy over being able to look up from Stacy's pussy and see her
first convert fondling her "teacher."  It was like everything had come full
circle in just a short time.  If Jessica would just stay around for a
while, they would turn the whole place into a lesbian orgy in no time and
Trish loved the mental pictures that idea created.

Stacy's high, mewing cries filled the sauna and Trish kept right at her hot
little box, licking her into a frenzy.  It had gotten even better when
Trish took two of her fingers and pushed them into Stacy's pussy so she
could spread open her labia and go after the pink that lay beyond it.  When
she found Stacy's clit, she saw how swollen it now was for this.  The girl
had walked in here straight and they were making her lesbian.  It was too
good to be believed.

Trish loved the taste of Stacy's pussy, but she wanted more.  This was the
opportunity she'd been waiting for to do all the things she wished she had
done to Jessica.  Trish suddenly pulled away, leaving Stacy totally
hanging.

"Wh...why did you stop?" Stacy demanded.  "Don't stop!"

"Don't go anywhere baby," Trish said, grabbing her towel and placing it
around her body before she ran out of the sauna.  "I'll be right back."

Stacy was just as confused as ever but she was hornier than she could ever
remember being in her life.  She turned her eyes to Jessica and asked her
the question that had been bugging her.

"Are you Jessica Alba?" Stacy asked.

"In the flesh," Jessica giggled.

"Do you wanna fuck me too?" Stacy asked as she turned toward the actress
and spread her legs, exposing the wet pussy Trish had just been feeding on.

"Absolutely," Jessica replied with a sexy grin.  "I want you just as bad as
Trish does.  You're making me so wet Stacy.  You're so beautiful and your
body is just gorgeous.  Baby, I just want to fuck your brains out."

Hearing Jessica talk like that had Stacy dripping with desire.  Before she
had walked through that door all her dirty fantasies had been about cock.
Now she was filled with lust for pussy.  She wanted Jessica to do what she
desired to her.  She wanted her brains fucked out by Jessica or Trish or
any hot girl that happened to be walking by.

Now Stacy was starting to feel aggressive and she gave Jessica a hot,
sloppy kiss.  Jessica immediately responded and got her hands all over
Stacy's bare body.  She caressed her long legs and got her hands up to her
firm, little tits.  When she did get down to Stacy's clean shaven pussy,
she stroked her sex and was happy to discover how wet she had gotten in
such a short time.

"Wow!" Jessica laughed affectionately.  "You are wet baby.  Trish wasn't
lying.  Mmmm you have such a nice, tight little pussy.  Maybe I should just
lay you back and loosen you up a little before Trish gets back."

But before Jessica had a chance to do that, the door flew open again and
Trish returned.  She quickly threw her towel off and rejoined the other
naked bodies on the bench.  She then revealed that the reason she had run
off was to go to her locker and retrieve the dildo she always carried in
her bag for sexual emergencies such as this.  It was modestly sized at 6
inches but what was really striking about it was the hot pink day-glo color
of it.

"Get on all fours Stacy," Trish ordered.  She had fantasized about doing
just this to her friend and now it was going to be reality.  "I have a
present I've been dying to give you.  You are totally going to love this."

With Jessica's help, Stacy assumed the position on her hands and knees, her
magnificent ass sticking straight up in the air all exposed to Trish's
dirty minded desires.  She hadn't had a chance to play with Jessica's
backside, but now she had Stacy just where she wanted her.

Jessica could see what was about to happen and she scooted over so she
could see Stacy's face when Trish started to touch her.  Stacy's face was
pristine in its beauty.  She was like a Barbie doll and Jessica could have
stared at that face for hours on end without the need to take a blink.

"Trish, what are you doing?" Stacy asked as she felt sweat start to drip
from her body from the sauna's temperature.

"I'm going to make you come Stacy," Trish said.  "You do want that, don't
you?"

"Oh yes," Stacy sighed.  "I want it more than anything.  I'm so fucking
horny Trish.  I need you to make me come.  Push that toy in my pussy.  Fuck
me Trish!"

Trish had another idea in mind besides what Stacy had suggested and she
reached down to get herself a feel of the tight ass that had played a
starring role in so many of her fantasies.  She rubbed Stacy's cheeks and
the girl moaned in response.  She loved having her ass played with and
suddenly Trish's intentions for her became crystal clear.

Guys had always lusted after her ass and she had never been shy about
giving it up to the lucky few she deemed worthy.  She loved being fucked up
the ass with a nice hard cock and she certainly enjoyed a good spanking
when the mood struck.  She was proud of her backside and worked hours every
day to keep it looking like it did.  She loved thinking about the hard ons
she gave guys with it and now that she knew the girls were watching too,
she was on Cloud 9.

Jessica watched with great expectation as Trish leaned down and kissed
Stacy's toned cheeks.  Stacy began to shiver in anticipation and Jessica
kissed her right on the lips.  Stacy's fear and inhibitions were gone and
she kissed right back, this time sucking on Jessica's tongue as if she were
an experienced lesbian slut.

That kiss ended and the moaning began as soon as Trish slowly slipped her
tongue inside Stacy's tight asshole.  The feel of that stiff girl tongue in
her puckered rosebud had Stacy dripping her excitement onto the bench.

"Ohhhh yeahhhh Trish that's what I like!" Stacy moaned.  "Tongue my pretty
ass.  Show me how bad you want it.  Lick it good Trish.  It feels so
fucking hot to have your tongue inside me!"

Trish could hardly believe her hottest fantasies had come to life like
this.  She let her tongue tease Stacy's asshole and then she began to let
her saliva drip down from her mouth into it as the sexy wrestling goddess
remained bent over and ready for her.

When Stacy's asshole was appropriately wet, Trish picked up her toy and
proceeded to show off another one of her talents.  She deep throated her
hot pink toy, taking it all the way in her mouth and then pulling it out
coated in her saliva.  She'd done that to so many guys over the years, but
this was going to be no mere blow job.  Stacy's ass was swaying back and
forth in front of her in one of the sexiest sights Trish had ever seen.
She needed it now and Trish gave it to her, taking her lubed up toy and
slowly pushing it into her ass.

"AHHHH!!!" Stacy roared in ecstasy.  Having this toy in her ass was just as
good as having a real cock and she knew it was never going to go soft on
her. "FUCK ME TRISH!!!  FUCK MY SLUTTY ASS!!!  MAKE ME COME!!!  FUCK MY
TIGHT ASSHOLE LIKE THE BITCH YOU ARE!!!"

Trish didn't particularly like being called a bitch and she let Stacy know
it by smacking her left butt cheek and then the right one with hard slaps.
She then pushed the toy in harder, to Stacy's complete delight.  Trish had
been assfucked enough times to know what felt good and what just hurt like
hell.  So she knew just how to take Stacy the right way.  As Stacy almost
sobbed in pleasure, Trish left pink handprints on her cheeks from her
spanking and Jessica crawled over to get a closer look at this.

When Trish delivered another hard smack to Stacy's ass, Jessica felt like
she just had to intervene and give Stacy a kiss to make it better.  She
kissed each spanked cheek and this brought her face into close contact with
Stacy's snatch.  Her aroused pussy was too enticing to turn away from and
Jessica quickly had her tongue buried in it.

"OHHHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!" Stacy swore as the double stimulation had her
body shaking.  This was too much.  This was too fucking much.  A hard toy
in her asshole and a hot tongue in her cunt?  Who could stand that much
pleasure?

"I'M GONNA COME!!!" Stacy screamed.  "FUCK ME HARD!!!  I FUCKING LOVE
IT!!!"

"You asked for it slut," Trish said wickedly, her own snatch dripping while
she fucked her lust object with abandon.  Stacy had to grab onto the side
of the bench to hold on as Trish gave the dildo a real push into her
asshole.  While this was happening, Jessica had latched onto her clit and
was sucking her greedily, causing Stacy to explode in sexual joy.

"OOOOOOOOOOH YEAHHHHHHHHH!!!" Stacy bellowed out.  She came with a rush
right against Jessica's cum hungry mouth while holding onto the edge of the
bench for dear life.

Jessica let Stacy's cream fill her mouth, letting it flow down her throat
like water and drip down her chin in a testament to the combined sluttiness
of the trio of hotties.  When she pulled away from the orgasming blonde it
was only so she could kiss Trish and let her taste the orgasm she had
created.  Their tongues flicked together and soon enough Trish was savoring
the taste of her fellow wrestler's girl cum.

When Stacy finally calmed down, she felt nothing but bliss.  This had been
so totally unexpected and now all she wanted was more.  There was a hunger
inside her now that she couldn't wait to try and satisfy.

	"Boy am I glad I decided to come for a visit today," Jessica
grinned as the girls held and caressed each other on the bench.  They knew
they couldn't linger much longer, but movement just wasn't possible right
now.

	"You have to stay for the show," Trish insisted and Stacy readily
agreed.

	"We have to do this again," she said.  "Tell me we're going to do
this again.  It was so amazing."

	"Well I'll stay...on one condition." Jessica said.  "After the
show, you two have to come over to my place."

	Not surprisingly, they both quickly agreed to that condition.

* * * * *

	As the day began to slip away, the wind was beginning to kick up
around the hospital.  It wasn't enough to blow anyone to the ground, but it
was still a little gusty. But the blowing wind did not disturb the three
people on the rooftop of the hospital.

	With the sun beginning to set behind them, Waldo, Franklin and
Delbert stood atop the roof pondering life's ponderables.  Delbert seemed
fascinated with the rows of antennas that filled the roof and giggled madly
as he kept touching one that sent mild electrical pulses through his body.
Waldo and Franklin ignored the temptation of the antennas and bright
blinking lights to focus on the matter at hand.

	"The press is going to find out about the girls now," Waldo sighed.

	"It probably won't happen right away, but they will put two and two
together," Franklin added.  "There's nothing to keep them from finding out
eventually."

	"Once they figure it out it'll be all over the papers and the TV,"
Waldo thought aloud.  "Their careers will be ruined.  It's a perfect story.
Sex...famous people...violence.  It's got everything they want and more.
People will make their careers off of this story."

	"That's how it will probably break down," Franklin agreed.  "If the
tabloids got the story it could be shrugged off as their typical stories,
but if the real papers and TV stations get on it, it'll snowball.  Pretty
soon it'll be an avalanche falling on top of them.  They'll crack that
little corporation thing soon enough and figure out who owns the house.
Plus even if they don't they'll want to know what Sarah was doing there."

	"Unless someone were to give them some other kind of story to
concentrate on," Waldo said.

	"Where are you going with this?" Franklin asked.

	"I think you know..." Waldo answered.

	"We risk exposure," Franklin pointed out.

	"We were never going to stay hidden for long," Waldo said.
"Brandon found us and there are a lot of guys there who are a lot smarter
than him.  Besides what kind of protectors would we be if we let this
happen?"

	"Good to see you're on board with the whole protector concept,"
Delbert chimed in as he walked over, his hair now standing straight up
thanks to the current running through his body. "It's a heavy burden to
take but I am confident we are up to it."

	"You know it's pretty ironic that we're doing this after what we
almost did last night," Franklin said.

	"It's not lost on me," Waldo grimaced.  Perhaps it was a type of
penance they were undertaking here.  Since they had decided against
exposing the girls for a payday, why not now keep the rest of the world
from finding?

	"What are you guys talking about?" Delbert asked, still completely
unaware of the abandoned article.

	"Nothing...pay it no mind," Waldo instructed.

	"Pay what no mind?" Delbert asked.

	"Exactly," Waldo replied.  "Now what we have to do is think up a
plan to divert attention away from what really happened."

	"I think I have something in mind," Franklin informed his friends
as he began rubbing his hands together thoughtfully.

CONCLUDED IN PART 5