You enjoy a bit of celebration as Triple B's maid checks on her. The maid attempts to lift Triple B to her feet, but as wobbly as she is after the massive orgasms you gave her, the maid is unable to do so alone. As there doesn't seem to be any trainers coming in a hurry to help, you (ever the gentleman) get under Triple B's other arm and help her out. The maid gives you a look that's one part confusion, but two parts respect as the two of you assist Triple B from the ring.
Some way down the hall towards Triple B's dressing room, she manages to get some control back and addresses you.
"I really should be more angry with you for defeating me," she tells you sternly, but then grins, "But the way you made love to me afterwards more than made up for it. Is there any way I can thank you for your sweetness?"
"Well," you say, looking a little shy.
"Yes?" Triple B encourages.
"I do kinda like to cuddle in the afterglow," you admit with an impish grin.
"Perfect," says Triple B, giving a barely perceptable nod to her maid who nods back, "Let us do just that."
Later on, you lounge with Triple B in her dressing room. The massive cushon she lounges on is really only big enough for her, but at her encouragement, you find youself sprawled atop her huge soft body. The two of you canoodle, kiss, grope and eat. It's hungry work, what you do (especially with your high metabolism) and Triple B is a heavy eater anyways. After you've fed Triple B a plate of decadent brownies (and licked the crumbs from her enormous tits, much to her delight) she broches another subject.
"I have been speaking to two other ladies in the EWL," Triple B explains, playing with your hair, "of forming a group for mutual help and protection. We agree that we need a young man to join us, for balance sake, before we go public. So far, no man has proven himself worthy...until you came along. Furthermore, in private, the other two told me that they would accept you happily if you proved agreeable. How about it? Surely an alliance could do us all not but good."
"Well, I'm game," you say, "But...who are the others?" |