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Took her lighter and lit it she put her ciggerettes and lighter back in her bag.as she looked up she glanced and saw a man,tall,shaved head,broad soulders.he asked her for a light she stuttered saying yes.Rumiging in her bag she found her lighter flicking it alight the stranger put the end of his ciggerette in the flame and took a deep drag.Ooooh thats better been dying for that for at least an hour.He carried on talking but she wasnt listening she couldnt take her eyes of him,his muscular shoulders and chest.she was trying to imagine him without his shirt on tanned with a sixpack she was thinking, as she looked lower she could still hear him talking but not really listening still, she noticed a bulge in his tight but nice fitted jeans,she took a short gasp of air her heart beating faster and harder,she slowly moved her head up moving her eyes back up his body until she got to his eyes.they were deep blue and staring directly at her breasts,as she looked down at them she coulld see. When she came across linsey her hole body started to tingle, seeing those big soft tits and sexy curves bobbi knew she had to get her over and see if she would be up for the wrestling.Bobbi rang and spoke to linsey telling her about the rules of ultimate surrender and asking her if she fancied coming over to the US and having a go, linsey had said she had see bobbi in a few matches and found it a real turn on and would love to have a match with her, bobbi was delighted and sent linsey all the details of when to come over and were to go.A week later linsey had made it over to the US and was at the studio meeting bobbi, "really glad you could make it over I think were going to have a lot of fun today" bobbi said with a cheeky smile, "don't think your going to find it easy to beat me" linsey said back giving bobbi a little wink.They both got changed into their bikinis and went to the ring, bobbi loved how linsey was almost falling out of her top, linsey saw her looking and gave her own.
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