Chapter 151 Wrestling, With A Crazy Fetish:>Ep18

• Carmen's head turned to face me and she kissed my lips, biting my lower one driving me crazy. That's when I stopped teasing. My fingers entered her pussy and ass. It was so fucking amazing she was paralyzed in place with the most shocking look in her eyes. My skilled fingers targeted her g-spot and she immediately came standing there covered in soap bubbles and my erect dick still in her hand. After the orgasm ended, she wanted complete control of the situation. She laid in the tub with me standing over her. What little strength she had left in her legs she extended them upward. Her soaked soles wrapped around my dick and she gave me the quickest footjob possible, forcing me to cum all over her tits and tummy. I collapsed and knelt between her legs. She laughed at me, knowing she could control me whenever she wanted. But the humor faded as the water started to go cold. We rushed to get rinsed off and outta' the shower.
• We made our way to a local gym and were greeted by fans who watched the most recent show. I expected Carmen to have a majority of the attention. But to my surprise almost everyone surrounded me. Each taking turns congratulating me on getting signed with the company, and calling me a stand-up guy for protecting Grizzly from that disgruntled fan. I won't lie, the admiration from everyone was enjoyable. For the first time ever, I felt like one of the better known talents who had people following them everywhere if seen in public.
• The rest of the gym visit felt more like a convention than anything. Carmen and I spent more time shaking hands, signing improvised autographs, and getting photos than actually working out. When we could operate the exercise equipment, it became a competition as every gym rat surfaced and challenged us to increase weights or reps. Sometimes we succeeded, other times we didn't. But thankfully nobody gave us a hard time for our wins or losses. Some people did try to test our in-ring talent, challenging us to sparing matches within a nearby boxing ring. Of course, we had to decline to prevent harm to ourselves as well as them. And as before, those who offered were okay with the us declining. But our time there was at best a waste, having not truly been able to do any real working out. Carmen and I were happy enough sport fucking, which helped cardio and endurance almost the same. Our visit over, we shook plenty of hands on the way out the door and got on with our day.