Spar: Showering off after a hot match (Belinda vs Tasha)

The shower room was empty when Belinda arrived, she didn't think much about it.. She simply untied the small knot at the side of her mini skirt and let it drop to her ankles and stepped out of them.. Then undid the knot that held her bra together and flung it away.

Down to her thong she turned the water on in the shower, the heat quickly starting to steamy up the shower room as she slipped her thong down off of her before stepping into the showers. She sighed softly as she felt the warm water bathing her naked body, running her hands up through her hair

Tasha walked into the locker room after Belinda settled herself in the shower. She heard water running and smiled slowly, seeing Belinda was already in it. She walked over towards her locker, slipping off her gloves, her boots, her bustier, and lastly her own thong, putting them in the locker, then started to walk quietly towards the shower. She opens the door very slowly and tries to sneak behind her. If she is unnoticed, she'll move in from behind and grab her breasts with a playful chuckle.

Belinda had her eyes closed and was facing away from the entrance to the shower so didn't see Tasha come in, just continued brushing her fingers through her hair and letting the water soak her golden locks. When Tasha's hands suddenly clasped around Belinda bust, the French vixen didn't tense in surprise or even gasp...

"Just can't keep your hands off me hmm?" She said moving her hands away from her hair to rest on the outside of Tasha's arms

Tasha chuckled when she didn't even react to her gropes, pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger before letting her go, allowing her to face her. She smiled at her.

"Not a chance of that." She grinned at her, stepping under the shower herself to wash off a little bit. She was a lot less intimidating now that she was nude, yet she still had a very dominant aura about her that would send goosebumps on a lesser woman's skin.

Belinda turned to face Tasha, a serious look on her face although she took an extremely provocative step forwards, putting their naked breasts up against one another.

"Well.. I have some news for you... I don't play friendly with those that beat me.." Belinda pushed forwards, trying to maneuver so that she had her back up against the wet tiled wall.

"But I do play rough.. Like as in a hentai spar." If Belinda can get Tasha back up against the wall she'll then place her hands either side of her on the tiles to kind of trap her in place

Tasha smirked as Belinda mashed her breasts up against her, not letting her push her backwards for a couple of seconds, until she mentioned she didn't play friendly, allowing herself to be pushed against the tile wall, licking her lips slowly. "Good... I don't like playing friendly." She churred at her letting her think she had her trapped, then suddenly wrapped her arms around Belinda and leaned forwards on her. If she started to fall, she would hold onto her and let her fall gently so she didn't end up hurting her back on the tile floor.

"Hmm..." You and me are a lot alike, you know that?"

Belinda didn't get knocked down when Tasha moved against her, she kept her body up against her so that she was only barely moved back a step. She curled the corner of her lips.

"Presumptuous non?" She said with a playful grin "There isn't a woman alive thats like moi.. Perhaps you'll find that out in time."

Tasha grinned at her.

"I beg to differ. We're both strong... we're both french... we both like to control... and we both like it rough." She said, suddenly lurching forward towards her neck to mark her some more with a 4th hickey, chuckling a little, having fun making marks on her like that.

Belinda groaned a little, tilting her head back a little as Tasha got her lips on her neck, pressing her body up against Tasha more..

But after a moment she moves her hands up to Tasha's shoulders and pushes her back.. Shower water drizzling over her body as looked at Tasha.

"This time I'll be the one to make you cum first ma cherie." she said, taking a step backwards and moving her arms up in a wrestling stance, crouching a little as droplets of water collected and then fell from her nipples with her breasts dangling down a little

"Are you ready..?"

Tasha grinned at Belinda, licking her lips slowly and nods, moving into her stance. "I just love a competitive woman." She said to her. Whether she won or lost this one, it didn't really matter to her. She just wanted to have some more fun with this woman, and if doing a hentai spar was the way to get it, well then it was all right with her. "So gimme your best shot, hun."