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tnachick

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Shayla always went to the local armoury on tuesday with her brother to see the amature wrestlers wrestle she had her eye on this one guy called tank.

now tank was not like the other guys he had a couple scars on him and to shayla that was hot he was a big 350 pound guy that was bald and had a gotee god she loved that gotee.

she was not exactly skinny nor was she fat she was just right with her brown hair brown eyes a little curves she knew if she got tank alone she could fuck the shit out of him she was devious.

That night she wore her hair in pig tails a plaid skirt knee with silver heels and a white blouse she act normal and sat in the front row and waited to make her move tank was wrestling first then he had another match in the middle of the night she was excited when he came out for his first match.

After the punches and her screaming and cheering him on and he won the match she decided to slink in the dressing room so thats where she made her move she walked in and sat down beside him crossing her legs in the leather chair "nice match" she said licking her lips.
 
He had his share of groupies. Hell, he'd been doing this for over 20 years and had the scars to prove it. But something about this girl was different, she seemed like she wanted Him, not the wrestler. He didn't know what to say, he wasn't even sure this wasn't some sort of set up, plus he had another match in about 30 minutes...
 
"you look tence" she walked over to him and straddled behind him "can i?" she asked before she put her hands on his sweaty buff shoulders the sweat dripping off oh him the sweetness it smelled like and the light reflecting off of his wet skin was enough to send her in exctasy.
 
"Yea, that last one was tough" he said to her as she shifted her weight, now fully in his lap. He ran his big hands through her brown hair and brought them down to the small of her back, pulling her furthur into him.
 
as tank pulled her close to him she giggled as she put her hands on his shoulders to massage them his muscles felt so stiff under her small hands she kinda licked her strawberry flavored lips as his arms cradled around her back "so that was a good match"
 
He knew right then and there she wanted him, right then and there. "Yea, it wasn't too bad. I saw you during the match, you were kinda hard to miss" he said. Her tits, a prefect size, were right in front of his eyes and, although tired and with one match to go, knew he couldn't resist. He ran his hand under her shirt and started to rub her back. "How long you been coming to watch me?"
 
she smiled "about three years, when i first saw you wrestle you took my breathe away it was how you took that chair shot" she let out a little moan as he rubbed her back

his hands felt amazing on her warm back they were big a little rough but enough to make her body quiver at his touch.

she looked into his eyes she saw someone diffrent and she loved that but she did not want him to think she was some kind of slut

"you want me to get you some water?" she said nervously
 
"That'd be great. There's beer in the fridge if you want" nodding to his left. He liked the way she looked at him, and was wondering why he hadn't spotted her before.

She hopped of his lap, and headed toward the fridge, glancing back with a smile.
 
"um do you mind if i have a water to i don't feel like drinking tonight" she grabbed to waters opened one and handed it to tank the way he guzzled the water down as he tilted his head back she could not stop staring he was so beautiful the way he moved she took a deep breathe as she straddled him again and sipped her water "so whose your match going to be against?"
 
"some rookie jobber" he muttered. "i swear, we need to get some higher grade talent in this house, the fans gotta be noticing." He liked the way she kept shifting her weight in his lap. " So are you sticking around?" he hoped.
 
"oh yea i am sticking around oh im shayla or shay whichever" she put her arms around his neck then pulled back "sorry i should have asked before i did that" she gave him a half smile she didn't want to push anything or make him feel uncomftable or make her look like another slut that passed by.
 
"no it's ok" he said. "i'm glad your sticking around" he really meant it too, there was something about this girl. "I gotta head out formy next match, you gonna come out or you wanna wait back here? It shouldn't be too long, we running a little long tonight.
 
"can i walk out with you and be by ring side?" she smiled "i can walk out and you can seat me in my seat by ringside it will make me feel special" she giggled "you don't have to" she unstraddled him and started walking out the back door then he called her name and she froze she was scared she might have offended him.
 
"Shayla" He called. He thought to himself for a minute. He had never had a valet. "How would you like to be in my corner for this one?"
 
"really?" she looked around "id love to" she walked over to him and hooked her arm on his "you sure?" she had butterflies in her stomache she was so excited she couldn't breathe her heart started pounded they walked out to the ring and before he got in the ring she pulled him close and gave him a peck on the lips "good luck tank" she smiled as she patted his back before he went up the steps to enter the ring.
 
Fuck, that kiss must have gave me a charge or something he thought to himself. It was one of the quickest matches of his long career. He was due to win anyway, but he kinda felt bad he never really gave the rookie a chance to get into the match. The fans loved it though, and seemed to enjoy his new valet. He'd make it up to the rookie next time he thought as the ref's hand slammed the mat for the third time. As she climbed into the ring, he couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked. As the fans cheered he picked her up and carried her to the back,
 
when he grabbed her it took her by surprised she jumped then smiled and kissed him again then when they got to the back he sat in the chair as she laid across him with her arms around his shoulders "so now that you won your match what are you going to do now" she giggled she felt like she could be herself with him "so how you like me in your corner?"
 
"I like it a lot, maybe we should make it a permanent thing. I mean, if you wanted." he said. "I just gotta get a quick shower, I'm hot at hell. I'll be right back, make your self at home." He laid her on the couch and walked back into the locker room, and turned on the shower stall.
 
she laid on the couch hearing the shower run as she kicked her feet reading a paper that was left on the side table she looked up and some big monster dude was staring at her she cleared her throat sat the paper down sat up looked at him didnt say award on account she was scared shitless she bit her lip as the guy sat down beside her she looked at him got up and went to the shower "ugh tank theres some big scarry mother fucker out there" she turned so she couldnt see anything as she twiddled her thumbs
 
"The guy with the mullet? That's chuck, he's part of the cleaning crew. He's a little slow. Don't worry he won't mess with you if he knows your with me, you can wait in here if you want" Fuck he muttered, he could never reach his back "I'll be done in like 5 minutes anyway."
 
"yea thats him he just scares me" she twittled her thumbs "oh um can i wash your back im board" she thought what she said " i mean i would wash your back i mean i dont know" she stuttered and growled
 
"What" he laughed? "Sure if you want too, it's kinda wet in here though" She couldn't be serious could she?
 
she shrugged as she took off her dress stalkings and shoes she had a white bikini on she planed on going swimming she steped in "can i have the soap?" she said laughing as the water hit her
 
He was kinda surprised, he thought see was joking, but needless to say he was pleased. She looked really good as she stepped into the shower. without saying anything he handed her the soap
 
she smiled as she took the sopar and rubbed it on her hands to lather it up as she rubbed his back in large and small circles she heard him moan a little she washed his back for about five minutes and handed him the soap back she cleared her throat "um yea your backs done" she giggled nervously as she went to step out she sliped and caught herself on the wall
 
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