Trish Status and Lilian Garcia 2 The Stratusphere's Trap

by The original Sharptooth

When Trish and Lilian want to spend more time together, how exactly does Stratus go about this? Will she her lust-filled heart stay with the Spanish ring announcer or will she find loyalty tans remain with her highschool sweetheart?

The next morning soon rolled around, cold cool air made its way inside the corridors of the house that belonged to a Canadian girl. Sunlight peeked through the blinds of the main bedroom, shining on what was truly a beautiful scenery. WWE Diva and Women's Champion Trish Stratus was currently sleeping with her girlfriend, RAW ring announcer Lilian Garcia on her large bed. Both women cuddling each other just as they fell asleep from a rowdy night of hardcore lesbian sex. It's safe to assume that both women had dreamed of the amazing sensation they experienced the night before.

The sun's light eventually hit Trish's face which startled her, she blinked a few times before opening her hazel eyes. Seeing that it was the break of dawn the Babe of the Year first noticed that she was currently cuddling the woman who she spent last night fucking. Speaking of fucking the Toronto beauty felt something long and thick touching her thigh, taking a look down she recognized it to be her favorite 8 inch strap-on. That's when she remembered that Lilian fell asleep while still wearing it. She then perceived something that felt like leather wrapped around her neck, putting her hand on the material Trish realized it was her belt. Memories of last night flooded her head as she reminisced on how Lilian used both items as a way to fuck her, and she couldn't help but smile.

The blonde Canadian then focused her eyes on the face of her gorgeous Spanish friend, sometimes she couldn't believe how beautiful she was. The age difference didn't really matter to her as the older woman was beautiful both inside and out. If Trish had to be honest it really was a nice change of pace from seeing Ron's face whenever they slept together, not that she had anything against his facial features but when your boyfriend looks like a discount Joaquin Phoenix it gets really weird and off putting real fast.

Not being able to resist the temptation of just looking, the hometown girl reached for her lover's face, caressing it. This caused Garcia to moan and then to slowly open her blue eyes, with the first thing she saw being Trish's perfect face. Both smiled at each other as they laid there, taking themselves in as Lilian began to recall last night's events in her head too. Eventually the Women's Champion broke the silence.

"Hmmmm good morning…" Trish purred lightly. Hearing her friend speak with such delicacy made Lilian's smile like never before, she too gave a welcoming gesture.

"Mmhh morning sweetie" the Latin honors graduate responded. Both women giggled and couldn't help but lean in for a passionate kiss, their hands fondling with their bodies. Stratus wrapped her legs around Garcia's own as she then felt the fake cock rub against her shaved pussy, Lilian using one of her hands grabbed the girth of the dildo and guided it until the tip was right at her lover's entrance. The Madrid native then thrusted the black strap-on dildo in fast, making the WWE Diva moan profusely into their kiss. "MMMHHHHHH!".

They separated for a much needed breath, more so Trish as she was currently being stuffed with a fake cock. Lilian couldn't help but smile deviously as she slowly pulled out and thrusted back in before shamelessly saying what was on her mind.

"Mmhhhh Nothing like a little morning sex to start off the day, eh muñeca?" Lilian moans, her Spanish accent creeping out slightly as she takes the moment to eye the young blonde.

"Mmhhhhhhh yeah…. bet your horny ass couldn't wait to fuck me again eh?" the petite small blonde responded. Lilian reached behind the frame of her girlfriend and smacked that fat ass, causing the flesh to jiggle.

"Mmmhhh yeahhh that's right smack my ass Lily, smack my fat ass!"

Trish could only grunt as the older woman then pulled out and thrusted her hips back in, causing the Toronto beauty to grind herself on the dildo. That's when Stratus leaned in and caught the RAW ring announcer by surprise with a kiss, straddling herself on the mature woman's lap, not letting the fake cock fall out of her moist entrance. Trish separated from the kiss and smiled back down as she felt Lilian began to take her by grinding her hips upwards. Toronto's own began to buck her hips up and down, loving the girth and pleasure her sex toy was bringing towards her. Soon enough both of them found a rhythm and Lilian eventually let Trish do all the work, God she loved the predicament she was currently in. Here she was lying on her co-worker's bed, wearing a strap-on and watching said co-worker bounce on her like there was no tomorrow. She watched on as Trish's famous puppies bounced freely with every movement, the beauty emanating from the former fitness model was unreal and if Garcia was honest Trish could've joined the porn industry had her wrestling and fitness career been a flop. And although the belt that was still hanging from the hometown girl's neck proved to be a barrier for the two to clash, Lilian couldn't make up what was more mesmerizing to watch from her girlfriend; Trish's facial features and lucious golden mane left her in a trance, although nothing could beat the undeniable perfection of the Canadian's hard rock body, those melons especially left her in awe. "And to think I'm in what's supposed to be Ron's place, yet here I am screwing the brains out of his supposed highschool sweetheart" the Madrid native thought.

To say Lilian's brain wasn't functioning was an understatement, she couldn't fully process what was currently transpiring, so her natural instinct kicked in and she gave Trish's thicc buns a hard smack, causing those ass cheeks to jiggle amply.

"OHHHHH YEAHHHH LILY! MMMMHHHHH SMACK MY ASS, MHHHHHH FUCK ME LIKE I KNOW YOU CAN! FUCK MY PUSSY! MMMMHHH!" Trish shouted towards the ceiling, Garcia complied with her wishes and this time gave that booty a hard double smack. Stratus grunted and didn't try to suppressed her moans of pleasure as this woman from Madrid Spain fucked her. She grinded and bounced on the fake dick at a faster rate, her hands grabbing at her own tits as a way to add more stimulation to her already filled sea of absolute bliss. Lilian took notice of this and let go of her right hand that was on Trish's thicc ass, she reached upwards and tugged on the swinging belt, bringing Stratus's head down in the process. The RAW Ring Announcer held on the leather strap hard as she leaned upwards to bring her young girlfriend into a passionate kiss, Trish moaning into the lip-lock as if this was her first time. The Babe of the Year could feel her mature lover's left hand groping and smacking her much desired ass as she rode on the strap-on dildo. The young blonde from Toronto then sped up the pace of riding Lilian as she felt herself cumming at any minute. The Latin honors graduate took notice of this and sped up the process by smacking the Canadian's booty non-stop, Trish practically grinding herself on the 8 inch toy when she couldn't take it anymore.

"AHHHHH FUCK LILY I'M GONNA CUM MMMHHH FUCK I'M CUMMING!" the Women's Champion screeched as her love juices coated the once dried black dildo. To Lilian this was like no other sight, seeing her girlfriend cum for her, never mind in this missionary position truly made her heart jump with joy. As Stratus's ass twitched from the orgasm Garcia slowly embraced the Canadian who fell on top of her and slowly pulled the fake cock out of Trish's sacred maple leaf, the Toronto beauty using her hips slipped out of the now soaking wet slippery strap-on. Once free the former fitness model couldn't help but look up and towards her older lover through her sweaty hair strands and brought her in for a kiss filled with genuine love. The two kissed for what seemed like forever before Lilian broke the tonsil hockey not only to regain some air, but to tell her girlfriend something that resurfaced on her mind.

"Mmhhh so how about that ride you promised me?" Lilian asked, her hands groping Stratus' thicc ass.

"Well that's entirely up to you Lilian, if you want I can take you on a ride today. But we'll have to shower first mmhhh" A not so drowsy yet satisfied Trish cooed back and Lilian agreed.

"Mmhhh I guess we do, I'll go shower first. I promise my baño won't take too long." Giving her girlfriend one last kiss Lilian allowed Trish to get off of her before Garcia swiftly got off the large bed. She then decided to take off the fake cock and grabbed the harness around her waist, undoing them. She slowly slid the strap-on down her hips and legs, the fake cock glistening with the Canadian's love juice. With the 8 inch dildo off and on the floor Garcia made her way to the double door, not before blowing a kiss back towards the Women's Champion. Trish giggled when she saw the older woman leave the room nude.

As Lilian walked through the hallway and towards the main bathroom, Trish stayed on the bed observing her favorite toy on the floor in its full glory in front of her; in deep thought of what she could do to make this trip special for her friend. As reached down and looked at it, she held it in her hands and that's when a devious yet kinky idea popped into her head. The former fitness model had the perfect seed in mind planted in her mind now. There she sat grinning to herself as she played out possible scenarios of how to go about using her favorite toy on the Spanish woman.

Meanwhile inside the bathroom Lilian had stepped inside the glass shower room and turned the knob on the shower's faucet, watching as the water hit the black granite tiles on the floor. Feeling the increase in the liquid's temperature she stepped in and felt the warm H2O hit her sweaty body. The Latin honors graduate enjoyed the hot water, caressing her sweat-drenched body caused by the morning sex from earlier and last nights fucking. She couldn't deny that it was some of the best sex she's had in a long time and that includes all of her past boyfriends she's had before joining the wrestling business. However, even after everything that's transpired thus far, something was still in the back of her head. She stood in the vast tail area, contemplating on whether it was right or wrong for her to have the feelings she had towards Trish. After all she was still technically in a long term relationship with her highschool sweetheart and while the sex was good in the short term, it had her filled with guilt in the aftermath of it all and possibly the long term. This has always been a major internal conflict for her, and she spent the entire evening yesterday and last night, thinking to herself how her life would be having Trish Stratus as her lover.

As she stood there warm and wet in the steamy glass room, the military brat closed her eyes and began to envision her blonde girlfriend in the shower right beside her, wet and sexy from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. With that rocking hard bod that so many fans and males in general wished they could have a one night stand with.

"Hey Lily. See something you like?" A horny Trish Stratus mouthed. The Madrid native couldn't resist the sight in front of her and went for it. "Mmmhhh tal vez. Bring that sexy ass over here and find out for yourself muñeca." Lilian moaned out loud, while licking her lips.

Toronto's own giggled at that. "Sure thing, babe mmmhhh" Trish replied while biting on her lower lip. She closed in the small gap between them and the two held themselves in a strong embrace.

"Your skin is so soft, Trish. Damn, I want you mmmhhhh te quiero chica!" RAW's ring announcer moaned. "Kiss me Lily, please…" Trish answered, just as horny. Garcia leaned in and placed a passionate kiss on her girlfriend, she couldn't help but moan into the sweet moment "Mmmm…"

"Hey, Lilian! Are you alright in there?" the real Trish Stratus asked behind the bathroom door. This snapped the Spanish woman out of her fantasy and made her blush uncontrollably.

"Ummmm Yeah! I'll be out in a minute!" Was all that she could muster as she slowly regained her composure, when she looked down to find two rock hard nipples on her breasts and her wetness covering her hand and on the shower's granite floor. She quickly bathed herself but all the while still feeling dirty. As she turned the faucet off and stepped out of the shower room, the mature blonde acquired one of the white towels on the tub's corner and cleaned the shower floor to get rid of the love juices. Once done she quickly threw on another towel that was in the corner and wrapped it around her fit body before letting Trish know that the shower was available.

"Trish, I'm coming out!" She yelled. As Garcia opened the door she saw the young blonde carrying the clothes she wore yesterday in her left arm, with her black boots in the other, although it almost seemed like she was hiding something in the midst of the clothing. Lilian also noticed that the brown belt that was once around her neck was also buried alongside the clothing in her arms, Stratus seemed willing to get in the tub as the Canadian winked, adding the icing on the cake. This site had the older woman very hot and soon found her nips standing at attention through the white towel. She made her way out towards the hallway, hoping that Trish would hurry up and get in the shower to relieve the tension. Trish quickly closed the door of the bathroom much to Garcia's relief. The Madrid native made her way out towards the main bedroom and sat on the large comfortable bed, drying her hair and body. After which she got dressed in the clothing she too wore yesterday.

Meanwhile the young blonde bombshell laid her clothing on the large sink, smiling as she set her boots down and turned on the shower. Stepping in the glass room the warm water and steam hit her body she couldn't help but go over in her head about last night's events and this morning's fucking, and they all led her to the same conclusion. Simply put Lilian was an amazing lover when it came to muff diving and fucking a woman right, something that Trish can't say the same for her "boyfriend" Ron. Especially after this past night, she just didn't know how she was gonna cope when RAW came this Monday and her highschool sweetheart came back from his business trip. That would mean the only time she would be able to get some alone time with Lilian without any interruptions would be at hotel rooms or in the Diva's locker room when no one was looking. So she made up in her mind that she was going to maximize the day with her girlfriend. After another 5 minutes of rinsing off the soap and shampoo she turned the knob off and stepped out of the shower. She reached for a towel on the nearby rack and began to dry her body and hair, once somewhat dried off she made her way to the sink and grinned a wide smile. She wanted to keep this a secret from Lilian as a way to surprise her later today. Trish reached between her rolled up clothing, where there was a white cloth wrapped around an object. Unwrapping the cloth material the former T&A manager pulled out the 8 inch strap-on that was used to brutalize her pussy earlier this morning. Feeling it was still somewhat sticky and covered with her cum she washed it quickly in the sink before drying it off with another towel that had her signature first letter. Thankfully she wrapped it in the spare cloth she had in the bedroom, otherwise her clothes would've been just as sticky too. Speaking of which, she reached inside her jeans and pulled out the now dried black thong she used last night, her scent still lingering in the material. Knowing that it would serve no purpose in her scheme to wear it and because of how stiff it was from the dried cum Trish decided to wrap it in the cloth, with the intention to put it to wash when she got the chance.

Turning her attention back and satisfied with the dryness of the fake cock she gave the tip a kiss of good luck before bringing it down and letting her feet step inside the harnesses. Slowly but sexually she brought the strap-on up towards her hips, feeling the harness grip tightly around her thicc thighs. Eventually she was able to bring it up to where it was intentionally supposed to be and strapped it on tightly on her hips, the third bottom harness pushing up tightly against her asshole between her legs. Trish didn't know exactly why but something about having a fake cock for her to use and fuck someone turned her on. Her master plan thus far was shaping up for what she hoped. Quickly Stratus slipped on her pair of white socks on each of her feet before grabbing her denim jeans from last night and slipped her feet and legs slowly inside the hem of the pants. She then brought the tanish faded dark blue material up her legs and towards her hips where they met the barrier of an 8-inch dildo. This was without question the most difficult part but she was fully intent on making this work. Driven by sexual desires Trish reached behind and pulled up on her jeans over her ass before reaching forward and stuffing the plastic cock down below her zipper. Already feeling the bulge between her legs she buttoned up her pants and pulled up the zipper which in itself was a bit of a challenge, however she was able to do it. Looking at herself in the mirror to see how she looked and if she was honest, it really wasn't that noticeable. While yes there was a small bulge between her legs it's not like people were going to stop stare at her for that reason, otherwise the whole world would be filled with perverts and weirdos as far as Stratus was concerned.

Reaching for her brown gourmet belt she looked down and slid the leather through the jean belt loops all the way around her waist before buckling up the belt, the double prong buckle rattled as she did this. Once secured she looked up at the mirror and if anything the addition of the belt makes it not as obvious that she's packing between her legs. Toronto's own then slipped on her small lace black bra, making sure to cup her large melons in place as she snapped the back in place. In doing the same for her tan pattern buttoned blouse shirt slipped her toned arms through the tight material before buttoning up only the center button like yesterday. Trish then reached down and slipped on her black wrestling platform boots. Taking another look at herself in the mirror she had to admit she looked smokin' hot and sexy. Lastly she slipped her golden Rolex on her left wrist and spent the next ten minutes doing her makeup and drying her hair. After being satisfied with her facial work she made her way outside of the bathroom door, not forgetting to grab the white cloth which contained her underwear.

Truth be told, having an 8-inch cock stuffed inside her pants was quite the experience and venture tackle, however Stratus figured out that she'd get used to it as the day went by. As Trish walked across the hallway she stepped into the open bedroom. The former fitness model saw Lilian sitting on the right side of the bed, fully dressed in the outfit she too wore last night, although to be fair her girlfriend didn't have anything else to wear. Trish admired from a distance just how gorgeous the Spain born woman looked; from the simple white spaghetti strap top to the black skirt she was wearing, and that's just scratching the surface of what the Latin honors graduate brought to the table. Walking on over to her closet room she grabbed one of her newsboy caps, a dark brown one to be specific. Trish then quickly made her back on over and hopped on the side bed beside Lilian. As she adjusted the cap on her head Stratus decided to break the silence.

"So Lily… are you ready to head on out?" she asked. Garcia made eye contact and she couldn't believe just how gorgeous her friend looked, from head to toe Trish truly exemplified the term "dish".

"I mean yeah Trish, I've really been itching to ride that Camaro in the driveway…." the military brat responded, grabbing her black coat and placing it on her lap, anxious of what was going to happen next. As shyness took over Lilian couldn't help but notice a small bulge around Trish's jean-clad crotch area. She didn't pay much mind to it right now, however made notes to keep it in the back of her head. Then hearing the voice of the young Canadian snapped her back to reality.

"Cool….. well, might as well start heading downstairs then eh?" The Babe of the Year said, her sexy accent rolling off her tongue at the end of her sentence.

"I guess….. I mean we have the whole day ahead of us right? I'm just thinking about where we could possibly go that's not local here." the military brat said. Trish was convinced that the mature blonde was somewhat timid, as if she was in the mindset of being a bottom, and if she was honest with herself it's turning her on. More than she would have ever thought possible despite yesterday and earlier today.

"Yeah don't worry, I've got a few places in mind we could go check out." Stratus reached over Lilian's exposed legs and placed her hand on them while smiling as reassurance. " Well, then...anyway, are you ready to go?" the Women's Champion asked.

"I Know you just said you've got a few places in mind but…Trish I really need to know where we're going." Garcia almost pleaded. Stratus could see the eagerness in the eyes of her friend but she decided to play along and tease her.

"Oh, girl don't worry. You're gonna love it, trust me. Now c'mon, let's get going." Padding on Lilian's toned legs before getting up and making her way towards the bedroom doorway, the Spanish woman followed pursuit. As the two walked down the spiral staircase the Madrid native couldn't help but check out Trish's jean-clad ass, the way her ass stuck out each time the Canadian took a step down the stairs. For Trish on the other hand the walk downstairs was quite the challenge as the fake cock kept brushing against her left leg as she moved forwards, thankful once they reached the primary floor. That's when the former fitness model remembered where her shades were.

"If you want to wait for me, I've gotta get something. It'll only take a second." And with that the poster girl for MuscleMag International made her way into her living room and grabbed the sunglasses she left on the black couch from last night, the moment her friend rang the doorbell and the rest was history. She smirked and placed the glasses on her face, then confidently walked out of the room and met up with her girlfriend at the front doors. The addition of the strap-on in her jeans made her feel in total control.

She pulls out the keys to Ron's car from her front pocket and shakes them in the air to signal Lilian. The Latin honors graduate smiled back as she held her black coat in her hands, turning around and swinging the right door open. Lilian held it as Trish stepped outside right behind her, the young blonde motioning to let her close it. Stratus locks the double doors before taking Lilian's hand so she could slowly lead her towards the car. They held hands as they walked towards the parked muscle car, breaking their hands apart as Trish used the keys to unlock the passenger door for her lover before opening it. Lilian grinned and slowly sat on the vintage leather seat, immediately taking in the classic scent of American muscle. The firm yet nice material of the seat felt really comfortable to the military brat, before she got too comfortable however she reached for the seatbelt and fastened it. Trish smiled back as she closed the passenger door and made her way around the back of the '66 and proceeded to open the driver side. She pulled up on her jeans before moving in as she sat on the driver seat. Stratus inhaled the factory smell and moaned quietly as she closed the door. The Toronto beauty fastened her own seatbelt and placed her left hand on the wooden steering wheel; feeling the vintage craft and inserted the key in the ignition, igniting the car. Soon the sound of a small block 350-cid V8 came to life as the car rattled slightly from the engine.

Trish can't help but smile as the Camaro idled, letting the engine warm up before giving it a small throttle rev with her boot. The noise of 295 horsepower creeping up the exhaust as the American car's cams roared, stunning Lilian; the Spanish woman felt the car shake as the engine made noise.

"Woah now this is a real car right here….." Lilian couldn't help but say as she took in the excitement of the vintage muscle car.

"Hehe you think that's something? Just wait until I get it out on the road, you've experienced nothing yet Lilian" Trish said with cockiness in her voice.

Even though it's a very simple thing, the simple vibration of Ron's car rumbling and the anticipation of driving it with her girlfriend riding shotgun was enough to push her over the edge. It made Stratus feel incredibly powerful and in control, because for the first time in a while she's the one in charge while her older friend was in the passenger seat. With each movement of her legs the beauty from Toronto felt the foreign object inside her pants brush against her soft skin; this only added to her already solidified confidence that she was as some say the "bitch in control" and really if anything it added to her tomboy persona to have a fake cock ready to use at any moment.

Eventually Trish shifted the vehicle's gearbox in reverse and slowly backed the Camaro down and out the driveway, the powerful small block v8 roaring with each tap on the accelerator. Looking behind the small rear windshield she leaned towards the center of the car's interior and steadily made it onto the street pavement, making sure to turn the steering wheel ever so slightly as to not hit a curb. Lilian wasn impressed with her girlfriend's precision, she looked down as the WWE Diva pushed in the clutch shifted the stick into first gear, feeling the classic vehicle jolt slightly.

"You might want to hold on to something, this could get really bumpy" Trish announced while staring forward, left hand on the vintage steering wheel, right hand on the stick shift. Lilian took no exception to that and grabbed onto her seatbelt as Trish pressed the gas pedal and performed a small burnout as the tires gripped for traction. The sudden jolt in movement and noise caught Lilian by surprise, she looked over to Trish who had a calm collected face, the sunglasses making her seem like the most bad ass chick she's ever seen and met. The '66 Camaro eventually gripped onto the tarmac and steadied its chassis as Trish shifted into second gear, smirking as the sound of that V8 played through her ear canal.

As they reached for the first turn Trish was contemplating in her mind on where they should go for brunch. She originally thought of somewhere fancy to impress her mature friend but just about every restaurant that filled those boxes involved Ron as her tag along. For a moment she was thinking about the 'MARBL' restaurant in downtown Toronto but the people there might start asking questions about Lilian and why Ron wasn't with her since the locals practically knew her. Thinking in her head she came up with plain ol' McDonalds, she figured it's something that's universally loved and that Lilian wouldn't mind the choice of eating. After all, McDonalds is one of Trish's favorite fast food places, she just loved the combination of burgers and fries. Almost as if faith would have it Garcia asked just that.

"So Trish, I know you wanna keep the place a secret but at least tell me where we could go for some food." The Madrid native felt her stomach growl because she hasn't eaten anything since last night's delicious dinner.

"Well….. how does McDonalds sound?" Trish asked, hoping that her close friend would accept her offer. As luck would have it she got an answer she was stratusfied with.

"You know, I could go for some good ol' fast food like McDonalds, sure why not?" Lilian answered.

"Awesome!" Trish yelled as after being there at the stop sign for almost a minute, she turned left and hit the pedal to the medal. The small block V8 caused noise among her neighborhood as she finally got on a main stretch of road and headed towards downtown Toronto.

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The drive to the fast food restaurant was pretty silent, unless of course you count the rumbling sound of the Camaro and the traffic around them. This was mostly due to the obvious predicament that was at play. Here they were screwing each other with having the audacity to use Trish's boyfriend's prize car while he was away on a business trip; fully unaware that a woman almost 10 years older than his girlfriend was fucking her. They knew in the back of their heads that what they were doing was wrong but just couldn't help it and ignored it. To Trish Ron could never fully please her anyways and Lilian was able to fulfill those desires last night and earlier this morning. Lilian however saw it differently, she had real guilt deep inside for her actions, however it's gone all the way up to this point so what difference would it make if she stopped it all now? As these thoughts disappeared they were brought back to the reality of Toronto's crazy traffic.

Thankfully for the both of them Trish knew her way around her hometown and took the shortest routes to arrive at their destination much faster. It's a really easy comfortable silence with the exception of the car's exhaust note roaring as they sped down the roads. As they go down Yonge Street the realization of them nearing their destination becomes apparent right when they near an intersection. Their choice of restaurant was on the other side of the busy intersection where they could see a huge McDonalds Logo. Light turns green and the two have arrived at their fast food destination.

Stratus eventually pulls up to the parking lot of the nearest McDonalds, making sure to slowly park the priceless car. Feeling that the American muscle car was parked well she pressed down on the accelerator, the Camaro roaring it's small block V8 before letting the RPM come down as she twisted and pulled out the keys from the ignition. She then saw Lilian unfastened her seatbelt and proceeded to open her door, right before she told her to stay put.

"Lily, I got it okay? I'll get the door for you" And with that the former fitness model unfasten her own seat belt and steps out of the car. She takes the keys and stuffs them in her front pocket, then goes around the back of the vehicle and opens the passenger door. Lilian leaves the black coat on her seat and steps out while letting the young blonde close the door for her, before locking the muscle car. Trish and Lilian began to make their way towards the front doorway of the fast food chain, holding hands until Stratus broke the grip to open the glass door.

"Ladies first hehe" Trish giggled as she held the door wide open.

"Awww Thanks Trish" Lilian couldn't help but reply back with, they make their way in and see that this particular McDonalds wasn't as busy as it should've been. Walking towards the counter Trish slipped the person behind the cash register a 20$ bill to make their food services great for her and the Spanish woman. Lilian eventually made it over as Trish started to make their order.

"What would you like to order, madam?" the cashier asked. Trish flashed a toothy white smile and made her order.

"I'd love a Big Mac with a side of medium fries and a coke."

"Certainly miss," the guy said, "Anything else?"

Trish thought about what Lilian would've liked, gave it a few seconds, "Yes, and the lady here will have the same thing as me, and of course the coke too."

"Very well, that'll be 19.50$" the cashier said. Trish pulled out another twenty dollar bill from her other front pocket and gave it to the cashier. He thanked her and gave them their soda bottles and receipt, Lilian walked over to Trish and took her soda bottle.

"Same food order huh?." Lilian said while grinning when the cashier had left. Trish simply smiled back warmly at her and intertwined her hand over hers as they walked over to the soda machine. Once the plastic bottles were filled they made their way over towards a seating place they liked. When they reached their seats the former fitness model did the 'gentlemanly' thing of pulling out Lilian's chair for her so that she could sit down. This wasn't something Ron ever did for Trish herself but she decided to go above and beyond for her girlfriend which she seemed to appreciate. The Babe of the Year took her seat and there they stayed waiting for their order number to be called.

They sat there in silence waiting for their food. There were so many questions rushing through Lilian's head but she wasn't sure whether this was the time or the place. The section they were in was pretty empty and this place is supposed to be well-known for being discreet when not many customers were present, so the military brat decided to risk it.

"... Trish…." Garcia began, slight nervousness present in her voice.

"Yes Lilian? " the former T&A manager says. Trish knew something was bothering her Spanish lover and since they were alone from where they sat, she was ready for anything.

"... How long have you wanted to top me?" The military brat asked. Trish sighed and looked down, under normal circumstances this would've been an easy question to answer. However the environment they were in and the dildo inside her pants didn't really make this direct question any easier to answer. Taking her sunglasses off she tucked them on the front of her exposed shirt and gave a response.

"... I don't know... probably... shortly after I met you back in early 2000 but it really started around late 2001..." Canada's Greatest Export responded.

This answer shocked Lilian. She didn't really have a dominating personality, anything but really, and the Latin honors graduate is still having trouble believing that someone like Trish would really want to be a top. Especially when one would think quite the opposite since she has Ron Fisico.

"... Why?" The Spanish woman asked, unable to think of anything better.

Trish sighs again, "... It's kind of a long story really."

"We've got time..." Lilian said, before realising she might be putting some unnecessary pressure on her, "... but if you don't want to talk about it you don't have too."

Trish chuckled to look up and smiled at her friend, "It's ok... I don't mind talking about it... it's just... it involves an ex-lover from the then WWF... an ex-girlfriend if you will... an ex-girlfriend that once upon a time I loved very much. I'm over her now but at one point I never thought I would be... until you reminded me that you were still here..."

The RAW ring announcer returned a smile, "Trish I'm flattered but, I already told you, you can tell me anything."

"I know," Trish said, taking another deep breath, "I wasn't a top as you know... when I first started exploring my sexuality in the fitness world I was very much a bottom... and that eventually carried over to the wrestling business. When I came here you were the first woman I fell in love with Lilian, that I swear. But as we know Mr McMahon wasn't very fond of our relationship so we had to part ways…. Thankfully Ron never discovered that, nor what we did last night and earlier today." Trish couldn't help but giggle at the naughty thought of her boyfriend potentially finding evidence of the two women had fucked in the house while he was gone. Getting back to the main topic at hand Stratus began her story again from where she left off.

"Anyways, after we left off and you were back to your job as announcer I hate to say it Lily but fell in love with someone who was very much a top..."

She trailed off and looked at Lilian as if she's asking if she should continue.

"Who?" Garcia asked. Just like any ex lover Lilian was slightly hurt and infuriated that Trish fell in love with another woman besides her, however that was all in the past and she was willing to let bygones be bygones. Besides, she already had an idea of who it was.

"... Amy..." Trish said quietly, as if she was feeling guilty or something.

The Madrid native tries to seem surprised but she's not sure she pulled it off. The truth was Lilian has seen them in the locker room together and although they are always nice enough to each other there's always this tension between them. It didn't help that Lita was currently out of action due to a neck injury which almost killed her, but at least it let Trish move on somewhat. Lilian had always wondered if there had been something between them but whenever she did asked Trish about it she always change the subject, although she might as well just have said "yes myself and Amy Dumas used to have passionate monkey sex"... what of it?

After a lengthy pause as if she's waiting for that information to properly sink in she continues.

"When we first got together we were very passionate... very opposite to what our characters portrayed on television, I did things with Amy that I never really imagined myself doing... a lot of them I did to you last night... "

Trish said slowly, as if she was looking to find the right words, "... as I said before I was a bottom... and at the beginning with Amy she was very much a top... but as time went on and I grew more confident with my abilities in the ring I started to top her from time to time... and then... Matt ..." She said, trailing off again, this time looking like she was trying to repress some bad memories.

When Matt and Amy became an item officially, everything changed... At first with him we had an understanding... I was her girlfriend... he was her boyfriend... and sure it killed me to see her with anyone else but I was so in love with her I was willing to allow her to keep her boyfriend if it meant I could be with her... but then she officially got with him both on T.V. and behind the scenes and he didn't really liked to continue the idea of his girl being a part-time muff diver so he made her choose... and... and she broke my heart..."

When she trailed off this time Lilian could see the sadness in her eyes. Grabbing a hold of her hand and squeezing it tightly the RAW ring announcer responded. "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to."

"I'm not finished." Trish said, suppressing her feelings and sounding like her old self again. "When Amy left me she broke my heart... she broke a part of me... and Ron could never come close to being half the partner she or you ever were…. but then you came back last night and reminded me... that I was still somewhat broken on the inside and you fixed me..." Toronto's own said smiling warmly, "... before you came to my house last night I was physically and emotionally drained... not just because of work but because of Ron and how fake our relationship seemed from afar…. but you were just so full of life... you gave me a reason to get up this morning and be happy about my job and myself for the first time in a long time... before we even got back together you were bringing some much-needed happiness into my life by just ring announcing my matches and whenever I came out onto the ramp…and now that we're here together I feel like I'm on cloud nine..."

Trish stopped talking again and the two women just looked into each other's eyes. Lilian wanted to kiss her so badly but it seemed in the time they spoke about the past there were now too many people around them and Lilian herself was taking a risk by just holding her hand.

Words could not really do justice to just how much she loves this woman but the military brat decides to make an attempt.

"Trish... I..." she stopped to lightly swallow before continuing, "... when I met you I was hoping you'd be a bitch..."

"What?" Trish asked, surprised with what she just heard.

"It's just that..." Lilian said, desperately trying to explain what I meant, "I watched you since you first came into the WWE or as it was then known the WWF... and as I ring announced I watched on as you became the awesome wrestler you are today... and I couldn't help having a little bit of a... crush on you... even after we departed ways from our first relationship…. So when I met you last night at your house I was hoping you'd be a bitch... because then I could get over you that much quicker ... but you were so God damn nice that my crush only got worse….."

At this point Lilian looked her in the eye again, "And when we finally got together that night it was beyond wonderful... and I just want you to know... that I would do anything for you Trish Stratus... anything... I just so desperately want to please you..."

"You're doing a good job so far." Trish said smiling.

Lilian smiled back, "I'm glad... but I just want to know... is there anything you don't want me to do? And is there anything you want me to do?"

Trish bit her lip, "Well... there was something I never did with Amy... that I have never done with anyone... that I was wondering if I could do with you..."

"Name it." Garcia said simply, "There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you."

Stratus smiled again and took a deep breath, "Ok... there was one thing Amy always wanted to do to me which I never let her do... something which I've never let anyone do... and I was just wondering... not that you have to or anything... I mean I won't force you..."

"What is it?" The Spanish woman said firmly, trying to stop her from rambling.

"Well..." Trish said hesitantly trying to find the right words to not get heads turned at her, "... I've never been taken... on the hood of a car before and I was wondering if you could take me?"

For the second time that night Lilian Garcia had become almost catatonic with shock. Once again she couldn't believe her ears.

Before Lilian got together with Trish last night she was very much a pussy dildo virgin. She had never even seriously thought about taking it up her cunt by a toy before, but then Trish introduced her 8 inch strap-on into their lovemaking and before Lilian knew it she was on her back with her snatch filled with a dildo. In all honesty Garcia couldn't believe how hard she came last night the Canadian fucked her bushy cunt.

The very idea of her being able to fuck Trish on a car's hood has the Spanish woman practically creaming her panties. She leaned in and whisper huskily, "You want me to fuck you across the hood of a car?"

Biting her lip Trish nods her head as if she's suddenly unable to speak.

"You want me to take you from behind?" Trish nods her head again.

"You want me to use my tongue and fingers?" Another nod was shared by the hometown girl. This time however Trish leans in to her, "Tonight Lily... I want you to do anything you want to me on the hood of Ron's Camaro." Trish says with a cheeky grin around her face.

Lilian's mind fills with so many wonderful and wicked things that she could do to Trish tonight on the hood of her boyfriend's car, but just then the cashier yells their food order.

"Number 314! I've got an order ready for number 314!" said the cashier.

Trish almost does a sigh of relief as she gets up from her seat and walks on over to get the food. Lilian herself was pretty happy she got some time to breathe, however she couldn't help but stare at Trish's jean-clad ass as her girlfriend got their meals. As Trish collected the food she told the cashier thank you before adjusting her cap and grabbing the tray filled with food. When Stratus made her way back to their table she set the tray containing the two meals down and sat down. They both began eating their food while staring at each other through the entire meal with the occasional sexual tease made by Trish which caused Lilian to wet her underwear even more. Sometimes Stratus would reach under the table and rub her lover's exposed legs, to play with her footwear. However undoubtedly the most sexual filled attempt was the sexy talk.

Before long the two blondes finished up their brunch, satisfied with their stomachs full. Trish volunteered to take the food tray towards the trash bin to which Lilian agreed. As the younger of the two emptied the tray Lilian made her way to the double glass doors and waited for her lover to catch up. The two Divas exited the fast food joint and made their way across the parking lot, towards the parked 1966 burgundy colored Camaro with Trish opening the passenger door and allowing Garcia grab her black coat before taking a seat. Canada's own Trish Stratus closed the door and made her way around the back of the car while taking out the keys and made her way to the driver's side. As she sat down on the driver's seat she inserted the keys in the ignition, with Lilian riding shotgun since only Trish knew where they were going next. The powerful small block V8 rumbled and the former fitness model let the car idle for a bit while both her and Garcia buckled their seatbelts. The Madrid native wondered where on Earth Trish could be taking her, but she wasn't worried because she trusted her judgment. Just then Trish shifted the muscle car into reverse and looked behind the limited rear windshield as she carefully backed the car up. Shifting the gears into first the Babe of the Year taps her foot on the gas pedal slightly as the two ladies were about to exit the parking lot. Trish immediately noticed Lilian's eyes leering at her as if she was deep in thought. She turns to the RAW ring announcer to comment on it, only to find the Madrid beauty quickly turning her head to stare out the window as if she was hiding something.

"You okay, Lily?" the former fitness model asked with concern. As they came up to a stoplight this gave the small Canadian the perfect time to talk with her girlfriend.

"Huh? Oh yeah, I'm alright…." Lilian said in response, still staring outside the window despite Trish's body language being towards her.

"Ya sure? You look like you were thinking about something for a moment there." The concern in Stratus' voice became more apparent.

"Uh...yeah, I was just wondering where we're going that's all…" For the most part the military brat spoke the truth, however one small thing still laid in the very back of her mind.

"Ah, ah, ah! It's a surprise. You'll see when we get there hehe." The MuscleMag International cover girl cheered gleefully.

With that, the light turned green and Trish quickly stepped on the gas as the McDonalds they just ate at disappeared from the rear view mirror. They drove off into the day and got onto the Ontario 401 Express highway, the classic 66' letting its presence be known, as Stratus floored on the entrance way.

A deafening silence surrounded the interior of the Camaro as once again Lilian found herself admiring Trish's lovely profile from the passenger's side of the vehicle. Trish, who was maintaining a highway speed, noticed this and would look at her ever so slightly. But sure enough, Garcia would turn away before the former T&A manager could even blink. She always tried not to engage in what seemed like such a taboo activity, but as said before, she couldn't help herself. Her physical and mental attraction was just too strong to ignore. Trish finally ended the quiet atmosphere.

"Hey Lily, why are you so quiet, babe? Are you sure you're okay?" A concerned Trish asked. Lilian sighed, not wanting to spill what was on her mind.

"Well…. it's just that….never mind…..." The Latin honors graduate couldn't bring herself to say what she wanted, the Women's Champion however was not having any of it.

"No. What is it? You can tell me….don't be shy….you can trust me." The current holder of the Women's title reassured. Yet even then, the older blonde wasn't giving in and wanted to end the small talk.

"Never mind…. Just forget about it…please…..just keep driving." A somewhat annoyed Lilian Garcia said.

The Toronto beauty sighed, disappointed that she couldn't get through to her friend. "…. Okay….". And with that Trish focused her eyesight back on the freeway lane they were in and anxiously grabbed onto the vintage steering wheel. It wasn't long until they reached the outskirts of the main city as they passed over the small town of Burlington.

Just as the ladies hit the highway intersection, Stratus takes a right lane turn and gets on King's Highway 6. Because Trish hasn't told her friend where their destination was she just hoped Lilian was ready for the long haul that awaited on the long stretch of road.

With Trish driving and the RAW ring announcer in the front passenger seat, going from the fast food place to this long highway had both of them focused on different things. Lilian was staring at her passenger side window, amazed that as the city grew smaller, more green farm land came to be. Because it was the summer, snow wasn't typically the weather pattern at the moment, despite the land being Canada. Trish kept her full focus on the road in front of her, every time and again looking down at the speedometer to check her speed and gas tank. Thankfully Ron always kept his Camaro filled with a full tank of gasoline much to Trish's approval, to her estimation they wouldn't need to fill the tank until the trip round back, assuming the gas mileage on the '66 doesn't hurt them. As of right now the tank read that it was more than half full so it didn't really bother the WWE DIva. Once again neither of them talked as they were simply enjoying the silence, with the exception of a few cars that were around them and of course the rumbling v8 of their own vehicle.

After about half an hour into their trip, with Trish driving Lilian decided to do something that her ex-lovers always did whenever she was the one driving; and that was for her to lean into the former fitness model's shoulder. As she executed this Trish took notice and instinctively and wrapped her arm around the Spanish woman's frame.

Trish had to admit, the wonderful meal they had before getting on this highway left her tummy full. However as she continued to drive along Highway 6 to the sound of the muscle car, she couldn't help but look down at her girlfriend who was wrapped below her arm and think back to similar predicaments. Her boyfriend Ron would always do this to her back when they would go out for dates in her fitness modeling days. Just thinking about the flashbacks really put the Canadian beauty into the perspective of what a man was supposed to do for their lady. That was one thing Trish couldn't say Ron did bad in, he was always genuine when it came to cuddling or pure love for that matter. It was just a shame that she wouldn't be able to give that same love back with her girlfriend back in her life. There she sat in silence, but this time with her lover leaning into her shoulder and her arm wrapped around the military brat. Her and Ron had done this so many times in the reverse role before but for some reason it was different with the Madrid native up next to her and Trish had to admit it was somewhat of a thrill to feel Lilian in her arms for a change as opposed to her highschool sweetheart wrapping his arms her frame. Eventually Trish heard the mature blonde snore under her and she couldn't help but smile as this was going to make the trip to their destination that much easier to swallow, at least for Trish that is.

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An hour and half passed and the trip was as well can be expected thus far. Since there was no traffic Stratus didn't need to reach for the shifter as much which greatly benefited her right arm. The places they passed were far to none as this was pretty much farm country, although one worth mentioning was the small town of Owen Sound. Highway 6 went right through the busy town and traffic built up momentarily which led Trish needing to shift down. Something that the Women's Champion was able to notice as she waited for the light to turn green was the amount of eyeballs she was getting. Preferably the small blonde hoped it was because of the car she was driving since it usually got a lot of attention back in Toronto, however on the other hand it could've also been because her lover Lilian was sleeping right under her arm. Keeping her cool Stratus stayed and collective, at least from inside the car they couldn't see what was past down her waistline. The soon light turned green and Trish stepped on it and turned a quick left, making sure not to wake up her sleepy friend.

The same scenario almost played out the same when they arrived at one final intersection in the miniature town of Hepworth. Thankfully all the former fitness model had to do was slow down and drive through as the light turned green when she came upon the intersection. The rest of the drive was smooth for the most part, the sun that was once high in the sky was now starting to set as afternoon came. Another town named Wiarton came and went just like that as Trish practically sped through it. After about 45 more minutes of driving, Trish realized that their destination was upon them. Being the kind girlfriend that she was she lightly shook Lilian who was still sleeping under her arm. As the Spanish woman startled, Trish noticed that her hand was fondling unconsciously on her lap and before Garcia could grasp on the bulge inside her pants Trish grabbed her hand and intertwined them. Lilian then opened her beautiful blue eyes and yawned as she looked up at her friend's gorgeous face. As the two stared at each other Trish broke the exciting news.

"We're here Lily," the former T&A manager whispered. The RAW ring announcer slowly sat back down on the passenger seat and looked around to see a sign that readed "Welcome to Bruce Peninsula"

"So that's where you were gonna take me? Well this is a huge surprise…..I don't know where we are….. Trish?" The Latin honors graduate asked with a wide smile.

"I know. TRUST me, I know it seems like we're in the middle of nowhere but just trust me on this. I know some people who can help us get nice and settled for the rest of the day." Trish said while taking a right turn onto the smaller road. Lilian couldn't help but add a small remark.

"Yeah, I bet. They probably know your ass by your first name hehe" Hearing this Trish raised an eyebrow and gave Garcia what many would call the women's eyebrow. She playfully grinned afterwards.

"Yeah Fuck you, Lilian." The Toronto native giggled. Lilian under her breath agreed with that statement. "Yeah…I wish." as Trish pulled the vehicle into what seemed to be a dirt road.

"Say what babe?" Stratus asked, wanting to make sure she heard what she thought she heard.

"Oh, nothing…. I was just saying how beautiful the scenery is…. and what are we gonna do here anyways?" Lilian asked genuinely as she still didn't know why they were here. Trish finally decided to spill the beans so to speak as they were only a few hundred feet away from their destination.

"O...kay, fine. Since you've been asking what this wonder of a place is, as the sign read earlier this place is called "Bruce Peninsula''. And Lilian we are going to be cottaging here for the remainder of the day." Turning the final corner revealed a modest cottage that was surrounded by trees and what seemed to be a lake in the back. Lilian was totally gravitated by the view and couldn't help but sigh out at the amazing scenery.

"Like what you see? Hehe well then, let's get moving." Once Trish had parked the Camaro in the parking space the Toronto beauty redlined the engine one last time before pulling out the keys and unfastening her seatbelt and getting out of the muscle car. As she made her way around the back of the car Lilian unfastened her own seatbelt and waited as her girlfriend opened the passenger door. Once she got out The two WWE Divas quickly grabbed their belongings and started their journey to the cottage. After a minute of walking with their hands together, they finally reached the quaint structure Trish had rented for the day. As they walked towards the porch, they couldn't help but kiss each other. Before things got too heated Stratus remembered about her plan and she didn't want to spoil that right now,especially with the foreign object in her jeans. So unwillingly she separated from the older woman who seemed disappointed by the sudden halt until Trish pulled out the keys from under the doormat and opened the door. As they made their way inside Lilian was mind blown by the place and how beautiful it was. The living room had a large double door window that led down to the lake and what seemed to be a small pier. The former T&A manager let her friend explore the place while she went into the bedroom on the top floor to check herself in the mirror. Checking herself she adjusted the Newsboy cap she had on and checked that the bulge inside her pants wasn't too noticeable. At this point wearing the strap-on all day and while sitting down for the car ride had gotten her used to wearing it. It was to the point where the bottom harness that was practically pressing itself against her asshole became a norm for her, it made her feel so in control. She then looked back at the room that had two queen size beds and the overall atmosphere of the room.

After Lilian had checked out the majority of the place, she took the wooden stairs and made her way up to the second floor. The military brat opened the door of the suite and immediately loved what she saw. The entire bedroom suite was engulfed with baby blue and white lace and satin, from the curtains to the bedsheets. As Trish leaned back against the mirror shelf Lilian walked on over and touched the soft material of the bedsheets.

"This room is so beautiful, Trish….. the whole cottage really is just amazing." she said, totally in love with the place.

"I know hehe, just look at this place! Exquisite ain't it eh? Looks like I did come through after all." Stratus said confidently, watching as her lover rejoiced.

"I'd have to say yes you did. As many hotel rooms I've stayed at over the course of my job as RAW's ring announcer, this place easily takes my number one spot." The Spanish woman said happily.

"Hehe, I learned to stay on top of these things." The Babe of the Year remarked as she made her way towards the glass double doors of the balcony.

"I sure miss the feeling of…" Garica spoke before being interrupted by her close friend.

"Hey, Lily! Come check out this view from the balcony! It's amazing!"

A bit taken aback by the interruption she walked on over and and sighed at the view in front of her. "Wow. It's beautiful."

Wanting to impress the Madrid native Trish used her knowledge of the area to her advantage. "It sure is. Look at those trees, and that island out in the distance." She pointed out.

But Lilian had no real interest in any trees or islands. She had a lovely view right in front of her that was 100% Canadian. As she was about to once again gaze at the voluptuous blonde, she quickly turned away, as to not get caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Unknown to Garcia though, Trish had caught the military brat checking her out and Stratus, not wanting to waste more of the daylight, suggested they should go on a ferry ride and check out the island she mentioned. At first Lilian seemed a bit reluctant as she was enjoying the cottage far more than Trish was. However, one statement from the young Canadian and the Spanish woman gave in.

"Lilian, I just want you to have at least one day of fun since both of us had free time this week. I miss hanging out with you, Lily. I really do." Trish said sincerely as she formed a warm smile directed towards her.

"Okay Trish….. I guess we'll go…" Garcia began before being cut off.

"Super! I'll meet you downstairs at the door, don't take too long eh?" Stratus said as she walked back inside and before exiting the bedroom winked, sending a shiver down Lilian's spine. Listening to the echoing of her lover's boots heading down the stairway Lilian made her way inside and shut both balcony doors and slipped on her black coat. She too made her way down to the front door.

The Toronto beauty meanwhile was waiting for the older woman and decided to take this time to pull up on her jeans as she noticed the black harnesses of the strap-on creeping up slightly above her belt line. As luck would have it Lilian joined up just as Trish was set.

"Ready?" Trish asked, eyeing Lilian who was wearing that large coat which hid all of her best features.

"Better than you'd ever expect" The Latin honors graduate responded. With that the two made their way out of the cottage and held hands as they walked for a good 10 minutes down the dirt road. Lilian couldn't help but notice Trish's hips and how the Canadian would swing them from side to side, with each step they took. Something that did resurface her mind as soon as she saw the noticeable bulge in Trish's pants. Although it wasn't as noticeable at first the walking certainly made it more apparent that the much desired Woman's Champion had something hiding in her jeans. Lilian was going to ask her girlfriend about it before they turned to the right on a main road and saw the line to the ferry ride by the nearby docks. The two Divas got in line, their hands still intertwined and waited for the line of people to move forward. For the most part it was a very normal environment, until some douchebag decided to place his hand on Trish's jean-clad ass from behind, causing the WWE Diva to react and hit the guy with a roundhouse chick-kick. As the guy groaned on the ground Trish adjusted her clothing and grabbed Lilian's hand before rhetorically telling the man… "Next time I won't be so easy, so beat it." With that the guy got up and walked away, leaving his boat trip to save himself from another potential beating by a woman.

Eventually Trish and Lilian were able to board on the ferry ride together and they looked at the glass bottom of the boat as they made their way to the island. All of the sea life was beautiful to watch and because this was Lake Huron the water was so clean and clear; Lilian couldn't believe this was real as the water around the Atlantic and Pacific was always so dirty and dark. The trip didn't take longer than 30 minutes and soon they arrived at what the captain called via speaker "Flowerpot Island". As the boat docked the two blondes walked down the ramp onto the soil and

Trish and Lilian made their way to the old dolomite structure that made the island unique.

They sat down by the landmark and Lilian wrapped her coat-clad arm around Trish.

"You know, it was pretty cool what you did back there, they way you kicked that asshole into the next week and stood up to him…. never seen a woman do that before outside of wrestling…." Lilian choked out slightly . Stratus pulled away from the hug and then held Lilian's face with her right hand. She looked into the ring announcer's eyes and she could see the genuine love she was eminiting which made her heart skip a beat.

"Look….I'm really sorry Lily. I shouldn't have left you, not for Amy, not for Vince, hell not even for Ron….. I hate myself for it." Before Trish could continue, Lilian's soft lips were placed on hers in a quick yet passionate kiss. At first the Toronto native was surprised by the sudden lip-lock but just as she was getting into it herself the military brat pulled away and covered her lips with her hands embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. This is just so wrong when I know you have a boyfriend." Lilian said in deep regret with everything that has transpired since last night. Trish shook her head and pulled her girlfriend in for another kiss which took Garcia by surprise before she instantly returned it. The two blondes closed their eyes and moaned in the tonsil hockey, their tongues fighting for dominance. Trish took off her newsboy cap and set it on the nearby rock, while the tongue action never stopped. After a few more minutes of pure passion the two separated for a much needed breath and rest.

"I still love you Lily." Trish said quietly. "I never stopped; not then, not now, not ever."

Lilian could only hold back tears of joy as she just smiled back with the biggest grin the Canadian had ever seen. They didn't speak much if at all after and Trish held onto Lilian's hand tightly. They were both looking at the crystal clean water and the beautiful scenery that Mother Nature provided around them. Lilian smiled a little, she missed doing this with Trish, the intimate moments they had before and after the shows when the younger blonde made her WWF debut. The Babe of the Year winner missed it too, it just felt just so right.

Lilian looked over at Trish and admired how beautiful she was. She couldn't help but inch closer to her and kissed her lightly on the cheek. Trish smiled and laid her head on the Madrid native's shoulder.

"You know…..I missed this..." Lilian said quietly. Toronto's own lifted her head from her shoulder and looked at her.

"Me too. I missed you…." She said back. Lilian looked down at their hands.

"Why'd you leave me Trish? I know both of our jobs depended on us to leave eachother but… you didn't even say goodbye properly." Stratus felt tears stinging her eyes, she knew how much it hurt for both of them.

"I had to go and we both knew that. If we didn't you would've lost your job, Mr. McMahon said it himself….But if I said goodbye I would've never been able to bring myself to go through with it." Trish said wholeheartedly.

"You could've stayed. You could've stayed with me without anyone having to know. I loved you. I still do." Lilian said while letting go of Trish's hand.

"I know but we weren't cautious enough and look where it ended us. Listen, I love you too, Lily. From the bottom of my heart I swear that I love you."

"But you moved on….." Lilian broke down with tears slowly leaking down her face. The Spanish woman covered her face with her hands and brought her skin exposed knees up to her chest. Trish Stratus was the only person to ever see her cry. And it broke Trish's heart even more to see her break down like that. The only person Lilian had ever loved deeply was her. And if the former fitness model was honest she never moved on, she tried to find someone else which would lead her back her highschool sweetheart who was at home while she was out on the road. Ever since she met Lilian she couldn't commit to anyone else and truthfully Trish wasn't committed to her own boyfriend.

"Lilian…." The RAW ring announcer looked up at the busty blonde. She was still in tears.

"Give me your hand." Stratus kindly asked. Lilian reluctantly held her hand out to her lover. Trish took Lilian's hand and held it over her chest. "You've always had my heart Lily. From the moment I saw and met you in 2000, you captured and stole my heart. Can you feel how fast my heart is beating? You do that to me, only you. My heart belongs to you whether we like it or not." The Toronto beauty said as she poured her heart out to the older woman.

Garcia kept her hand over Trish's heart. She wiped her tears with her other hand but more kept falling. The Latin honors graduate didn't like to swear but the pain was too much for her to handle.

"It hurts Trish. It hurts so fucking much. The only person I've ever really loved was you, and I've only ever told YOU that I loved you. You are the only person who's seen me cry like this. The only person I've truly wanted. And it hurts because I know that no matter what happens I'll never truly have you!" The mature woman cried. Trish pulled her close and held her in a tight embrace.

"Believe me, I regret leaving you every single day." Trish admitted. "If I could do anything.….." The former T&A valet tried to find the right words before getting cut off by the older blonde.

"I love you Trish and I won't stop, I can't stop." Garcia confessed. Stratus pulled her up and kissed her passionately. The two got lost in another world where nothing else mattered except this one kiss. After a few minutes mouth to mouth Lilian pulled away. She rested her forehead against Trish's; the two blondes gazed into each other's eyes and smiled. During those few intimate moments Trish and Lilian never felt more genuine happiness then right then and there that didn't involve any lesbian sex. And as much as Lilian wanted to spend the rest of her life in this scenario on an island; away from society who may have something against them and their relationship, she noticed that the Sun was starting to set on the horizon of the lake.

"It's getting a little late, I think we should start heading back, what do you think?" The Spanish woman suggested. The Canadian beauty took that under advisement and agreed. "Yeah, we probably should….. you can stay with me in the cottage." Trish added, the military brat nodded her head in agreement and smiled. Lilian grabbed a hold of Trish's hand again and held it tightly. She stood up and pulled the Toronto native up with her, they walked hand in hand along the beachy soil until they got back to the ferry boat ride which just so happens to be back for a final go around trip. Because it was late in the day there was almost no one else besides the two of them who boarded on the ferry. As they sailed away from Flower Pot Island Trish was in deep thought over what they said a few moments ago.

"I'm sorry Lily." She began. Lilian who was standing next to her was surprised by what the younger blonde said.

"For what?" The RAW ring announcer asked. Trish looked over at Garcia, this wasn't going to be easy but everything comes with a price.

"For everything. I hurt you in the worst possible way and that was the worst thing I could've ever done to anyone." Stratus let out, feeling slightly better once she said it.

"I forgive you." Lilian said simply, like it was the easiest thing in the world. Trish felt relieved to hear that and looked at the sun setting over the lake.

"I don't wanna leave you again." The Women's Champion admitted.

"You don't have to. But you're in a relationship with that asshole." Lilian made her jealousy and anger towards Ron clear and Stratus couldn't help but laugh a little. "What?" Garcia asked with genuine curiosity.

"What makes you think he's an asshole?" Trish asked with a laugh.

"Because he's been with you since your childhood days and he won't let you go. I know he came into your life before me but I've always had your heart remember? No matter what, I'll always love you more than he or anyone else can." The Spain born woman confidently noted. Trish smiled and nodded her head.

"I can say without any doubt that as of now, I love you more than I love him." With that the two watched the sunset as the ferry neared the mainland. When the boat along the docking area Lilian cupped Trish's cheek and pulled her in for a quick kiss. When they pulled away from each other, they both got off the ferry. The older woman walked to Trish and grabbed her hand before the two walked back to the cottage with their hands intertwined. As they made their way back Trish felt her cell phone go off in her back pocket. Stopping for a moment she checked her cellphone for a text message, it read 'Hey Trish, still at the business meeting but I got some great news! It looks like I'll be able to make it back by tomorrow morning if this goes well tonight. Can't wait to see you and I miss you dearly. I have something special planned for us tomorrow morning which I'm sure you'll like. Oh and one last thing, make sure the Camaro hasn't been broken into or driven off. It's pretty unlikely but you know how kids are nowadays, anyways I'll see you first thing in the morning. Love you!' - Ron Fisico. Trish was dumbfounded by what she read, on one side of the coin she had arguably one of the best days in her life, hanging out with her girlfriend but on the other she knew if Ron found out about their secret relationship he would blow a gasket and she doesn't want to find out what he might do. The way she figured it out was that as long as she and the muscle car were back by before dawn, he wouldn't suspect a thing.

"What happened?" Lilian asked curious of what made her lover stop in her tracks. Stratus closed her cellphone and put it back in her rear pocket, frustrated.

"It's Ron…. it turns out his business trip got cut short and he'll be back by tomorrow morning…." She spilled, Lilian seemed flabbergasted by the news. Just when the world seemed to be going her way the asshole known as Fisico had to ruin it.

"So… what's the plan then?" Lilian asked, annoyed with a hint of jealousy.

"Looks like we're gonna have to postpone our little trip to the cottage, damn. Lily, we gotta get back to the house like right now." Trish said urgently.

Although she was jealous and annoyed at the turn of events even Lilian wasn't stupid enough to stay here and find out what would happened if Ron found out about their little love story. She didn't even want to think how much that could screw up her job with World Wrestling Entertainment. So doing the smart thing she nodded her head, and with that the two blondes made their way back up the dirt path to the cottage Trish rented.

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With Lilian Garcia riding shotgun and Trish Stratus behind the wheel, the two were driving down the now dark King's Highway 6 late in the day, on their way back to Trish's house in Richmond Hill. The trip up north to visit the Bruce Peninsula, home of the Flowerpot Island was fun and all but even though it's summertime, it was starting to get cold and with the knowledge of Ron's return Trish knew she needed to get back as soon as possible. The Camaro in burgundy metallic color shined the sunset off quite nicely and Trish was behind the wheels trying hard to concentrate on the dark road while keeping her cool around her amazing friend. Right next to her is her newfound lover Lilian Garcia. After their amazing dinner at Trish's house the last 24 hours had flown by with them barely leaving each other's side. It's the most fun both had as Trish drives down this long boring highway she couldn't be happier. Lilian sat on the passenger seat with her exposed legs crossed, playing with the radio trying to find a decent channel. She had her black coat in her lap to help and preserve warmth on their trip back to the house. She then looks up and smiles at Trish. The last 24 hours have passed in a love filled blur for Lilian as she has her dream girl Trish Stratus as her girlfriend behind her boyfriend's back. From the time spent at Trish's expensive house to the places they visited the last few hours, Lilian has loved every second of it. She is starting to relax more around Trish, not really caring that Trish was being unfaithful towards Ron as the first few times they slept together Garcia was running on fear and adrenaline. However now she was growing more confident around her young blonde lover. She was acting more like herself and to her utter delight Trish really did love her and all her odd and quirky ways because it turned out Trish was just as odd and joke filled as she was.

"I love you Trish," the Latin honors graduate says looking deep into Trish's eyes making the blonde smile.

"Love you too Lily," Trish answers back smiling at her mature blonde haired lover.

Lilian reaches over and places her hand on Trish's jean covered thigh, making her giggle. She slowly runs her hand up and down Trish's jean-clad legs, stroking softly, thinking back to one of their hottest moments together. Earlier they had been in a fast food restaurant and Trish had teased her all throughout the meal. Touching her legs, rubbing her boobs and teasing her with her soft sexy talk. Now Lilian sees a great chance to get her own back at the teasing Canadian.

"Hey Trish," Garcia starts talking softly, still rubbing her leg. "What are we going to be doing when we get back to RAW this Monday?"

Trish tries to ignore the cute pout on Lilian's face and the Spanish woman's hand on her thigh as she really doesn't want to crash Ron's car.

"Mmmhhh Dunno Lily, I think Vince was talking about maybe a Divas tag match why?" Trish responded with.

"Well I heard that while I announced they were going to put me and you in a bra and panties match,"

The Madrid native says leaning forward as far as the seat belt would let her as she's whispering into Trish's ear.

Trish moves around in her seat knowing what Lilian is trying to do but as she is driving, she's unable to escape. With her whispering in her ear suggesting dirty things which is making Trish very hot and aroused.

"Really? Normally Vince tells me if I'm in a bra and panties match a few days in advance…" Trish says trying to distract her girlfriend from stroking her leg. She didn't want her to find out she's hiding something in her pants until they got back to the cottage but due to the recent turn of events she figured out it would be best if she found out they got back to the house.

Lilian smiles and continues to rub Trish's leg, her hand going higher and higher up her thigh making Trish gasp in anxiety and fear. Tickling Trish's leg lightly, the Spanish woman's hand goes higher and higher until she feels what seems to be a bulge in the Canadian girl's jeans. Her curiosity spiked to all new heights as she began rubbing the waistband of Trish's jeans. Stratus is trying everything to keep her mind off Lilian's soft wandering hands but is unable to as she feels the blonde's fingers stroking around her jean waistband. Lilian's finger's slip under the belt and waistband, touching Trish's tanned skin and the military brat grins as she feels Trish shift around trying to stop her from making her feel good.

"You know Trish I hope we are in a bra and panties match cause think how hot it will be for you to strip me in front of all those people," Lilian moans in her sexiest voice.

Trish moans and nearly lets go of the steering wheel as Garcia's hand wanders and begins to massage the area that had the bulge, the Spain born woman was intent on finding out what Trish was hiding under those denim pants.

"No Lily stop please I'm getting wet stop teasing me," Trish asks her lover who simply grins at her as she's able to grasp on the denim-clad foreign object, RAW's ring announcer now knew what exactly Trish was hiding all this time as she gives it a squeeze and felt the hard girth.

"What do we have here? A present for me?" Lilian asked very slyly as she then moved her hand to the base part of the jean-clad dildo and pushed in on her sensitive maple leaf. Then it became apparent to Lilian that the strands that were ever so slightly sticking out of Trish's sides were not a thong, rather the harnesses of the fake cock she was hiding. She did have to admit though, the top of black harnesses and the jeans clashed beautifully with her brown tanned skin. Lilian giggles at figuring out and seeing what Trish was hiding this whole time as it had her thinking about how in the morning Stratus had her clothing in such a lump when she entered the bathroom. It certainly was the perfect coverage to hide a didlo from plain sight. And of course because she didn't see her girlfriend get dressed her only suspicion at the time was the slight bulge she had. She now runs her finger across the top of the right strap-on harness and pulls on it as Trish lets out another light moan while trying her hardest to keep her eyes on the road. "Mmmmhhh"

"Why do you want me to stop Trish? Is the idea of you ripping all my clothes off in front of a live crowd turning you on?" Lilian teases while her soft fingers then move up and under Trish's black top rubbing her hard abs.

Trish is grinding her jean-clad ass into the soft leather of the car seat as Garcia teases her. Just the thought of the older blonde standing in the ring with that cheeky grin on her face in just her underwear has Trish's pussy soaking wet.

The Madrid native can smell Trish's sweet scent as her fingers trace around Trish's belly button,

"I might even go underwear shopping later today if we have a bra and panties match, maybe get a nice black thong, I know how much you like to see my ass in a tiny thong Trish."

Teasing and torturing the young blonde Lilian leans her head down and kisses the bit of exposed flesh in between Trish's jeans and buttoned designer shirt. The former fitness model almost has to force her eyes to stay open, as there is nothing she wants to do more than to grab Mickie and fuck her brains out with the toy she was wearing, but she has to keep driving. She tries driving very slowly, keeping the Camaro's RPM below three thousand but nothing she does to remind the woman next to her that they are in a moving car stops the horny Spanish blonde from playing with her body. Mickie removes her hands from under Trish's shirt but now pulls on Trish's seat belt pushing it between her massive tits, making them stick out even more as the sunglasses that were clipped on the helm of her shirt then fall on the Canadian's lap..

"Mmmhhh Think of me in just my underwear Trish, standing there in front of you. I bet you would fuck me right there and then in the middle of the ring wouldn't you?"

Lilian says, her hands now on Trish's shoulders slowly massaging them.

Trish bites down on her dark ruby red lips, not wanting to cry out in fear of losing control of the car but the idea of Lilian in a black thong stays in her head, distracting her from the real world.

C'mon Trish I know how much you love stripping me of my clothes, I could see it in your eyes when we made love last night, mmmhhh…."

Garcia moans as her hands move down until they touch Trish's cleavage.

"In the locker room I see you watching me get changed into those tight little tops with those tiny micro skirts, or dresses for that matter, do you like my announcing outfits?"

Lilian says, a burningly sexy look on her face as Trish is clearly sweating and having trouble looking at the '66's headlights.

"I wear those outfits for you Trish," Lilian moans, her hands now groping Trish's big boobs though her buttoned shirt, "I pick every outfit cause I know how much those outfit's I wear make you wet." Trish gasps and groans as her knuckles go white as she clamps hold of the vintage steering wheel in sexual frustration.

"And every time I climb or step down the ring steps the Camaro gets a great shot of my cute panties….do you like my panties Trish?" The Latin honors graduate loves this teasing as she can see and smell how turned on Trish is.

Lilian's expert fingers now pulled the shirt from the center of the exposed cleavage down a little bit exposing Trish's lacey black bra and already Mickie can see Trish's rock hard nipples pushing into the black lace.

She grins and pokes her pointing out nipples, "Am I making you horny Trish?"

Trish can't hold back any longer, letting out a large cry. "God Lilian, please stop. I'm so turned on, I'm going to crash this car please stop teasing me Lily please," Trish begs her girlfriend.

Lilian has a huge grin on her face showing off her brilliant white teeth as she leans forward and kisses Trish on the cheeks. "Mmmhhh I love hearing you beg Trish it makes me so slick and wet, look my little black panties are soaking wet," She says flipping up her black skirt, showing the crotch of her panties is soaked in her own juices.

Trish can't help but look down at Garcia's panties and gasps loudly, nearly slamming her foot on the brake as well as nearly skidding the Camaro off the road. Lilian's black panties have become see through as the juices from her pussy soak through the fabric and a few inches away from her Trish can clearly see Lilian's bush and pussy lips through her panties. Trish is so horny at seeing her lover's bald pussy and bush she is sure she is going to crash the car and those feelings get worse when Garcia's hand moves down her body and slips under her belt and jeans. Trish moans moving her head into the headrest of the leather seat and Lilian's fingers move inside her jeans and slowly circle around her the base of the strap-on.

"Trish and her little friend are very, very wet aren't they?"

Lilian giggled at just how wet her lover's pussy had become just from her teasing, not to mention the dildo which was undoubtedly getting soaking wet as well..

Looking up, Trish's eyes snap to a dirt track a few feet away from entering the Toronto area and without thinking Trish turns the car left and hits the gas pedal, sending the metallic burgundy 66' Camaro off the road and onto the dirt track. Lilian screams a little bit and quickly removes her hand from the inside of Trish's jeans as she thinks they have crashed. Under the high beams of the headlights Trish is easily able to follow the tire tracks into the mud and drives on for a few hundred yards before coming to a stop just behind some thick thorny bushes.

"Trish what the hell? Did we crash, are you all right?" Lilian asks worried that she might have caused the crash. Trish says nothing and instead turns the keys to the muscle car off, unclips her seatbelt before throwing her Newsboy hat at the windshield's dashboard in frustration. She does the same for her sunglasses which were hanging from her shirt as she then opens the car door and steps out into the cool night air.

Quickly Lilian takes off her seatbelt and opens her passenger door. "Trish wait I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you crash!" She only gets a few steps out of the door when Trish grabs Lilian and kisses her. The older blonde is in shock as Trish kisses her hard, pushing Garcia back into the rear quarter panel of the car. Her tongue forces its way into Lilian's mouth and it's not long before the Spanish woman is groaning. Lilian's natural tits rub against Trish's and her jean-clad crotch is rubbing hard into her own crotch. Lilian could feel the fake cock rubbing hard against her thong-clad pussy.

Breaking the kiss Trish stares at the RAW ring announcer, "You wanna tease me Lily? Well now I'm so horny I might burst so no, right here and right now little missy you are going to follow up on all your pussy teasing."

Garcia smiles as Trish orders her around in that same commanding voice she uses on men who perv at her body. She is so happy the Canadian isn't mad at her. She stands still for a second and the former fitness model gets bored of waiting, and grabs Lilian by her black coat. Without warning she tugs it off the older woman's shoulders and arms before aggressively throwing it inside the vehicle. Stratus then did the same with Garcia's white top.

"Wait Trish wait, stop stripping me…." the military brat says giggling as Stratus pulls her spaghetti strap top up and over her head, exposing her black lace bra to the cold air.

"Mmmhhh If we are going to have a bra and panties match Lilian you will need some practice…." argues the former T&A manager as she tugs her girlfriend's black skirt down her toned tanned thighs and legs.

In less than a minute Trish has stripped the Latin honors graduate down to her black bra and panties and it's only then does Lilian fully take in and realize that she was standing outside.

"Trish can this not wait 'till we get to the house? I mean we're outside and someone might see us." RAW's ring announcer says, a slight touch of panic in her voice as she rubs her cold arms looking around to see if anyone is watching them.

Trish lifts her eyebrow at Garcia, "So trying to fuck me while I'm driving is fine, but you don't wanna do it out here because you think someone will see us at half past 8 at night in the dark on a dirt track off a highway and hidden behind some bushes?"

Lilian is more or less dumbstruck by Trish's statement but has no time to fully process the words from the young blonde as Canada's Greatest Export has once again grabbed her in a passionate embrace. Kissing her softly Trish reaches for the passenger door handle and flings it open. While kissing the older woman Stratus reaches behind for the lever on the leather seat and brings it down forward so that they had enough space to fuck. Without warning she pushes Garcia backwards onto the comfy backseats and right now Lilian works out why Trish wore the strap-on under her pants as a surprise. Looking around on the dirt floor Trish picks up Lilian's white spaghetti top, black skirt and tosses them into the bent front passenger seat before maneuvering back over to Lilian and grabbing her legs. The Madrid native has never felt the Toronto beauty being as sexually dominate before and she is loving every second of being under the young blonde's control; as Trish practically rips off Garcia's high heels one by one and throws them into the front seat with the rest of the Spanish woman's clothing. Laying on the back seat in just her underwear is really turning Lilian on and that feeling gets better when Trish shuts the driver side door and makes her way around the Camaro to get into the backseat with the military brat.

"Ready to be fucked in the backseat of a car like a little prom night slut?!" Trish says to a wide eyed but very horny Lilian Garcia.

"What, like you Trish?" Lilian says as sweetly as she can, drawing a quick smile across Trish's face before it sets back into that hard steely look that is really turning her on.

"Never mind who I did on prom night, besides you already know that Ron was my prom date. This is your turn you little hussy!"

Trish commanded as she lowered herself on her lover, rubbing her hands all over Lilian's bra sweat stained chest.

Garcia moans as Stratus rubs her natural sized boobs and it's not long before Trish unclasped and had her bra undone. Soon the Madrid woman's black bra joins the big pile of clothes on the front leather seat as the former fitness model throws it over the passenger seat. Lilian lies back on the soft black leather and pushes her breasts together knowing how much Trish admires her natural tits and she is soon rewarded when the Canadian beauty moves her head down and starts sucking on her hard pink erect nipples. Trish's hungry tongue flicks against her rock hard nips. "Mmmmhhh…. Si….like that Trish…. Mmmhhh"

Hearing her girlfriend's Spanish accent coming out again lit a fire inside the Women's Champion as Trish started to move and slide her fully clothed body down Garcia's naked one. She then got into a missionary position on top of Lilian, lifting both her lover's legs up in the air and used her arms as support on the leather seats. She then began to grind her jean-clad strap-on into Lilian's thong-clad pussy, causing immense pleasure for both women.

"MMMMHHH FUCK YES TRISH! GRIND ON ME PLEASE! FUCK ME WITH THAT FAKE COCK! AHHHIII SIII!" The military brat cried as her snatch was getting tribbed. Trish only growled back in response, putting all of her effort into teaching this little tease of a woman a lesson. "MMMMMHHHHHHH!"

The American muscle car started rocking side to side from the movements caused by the grinding, Garcia was now grabbing onto Trish's jean-clad ass for support. Trish's sweaty body started to glisten over her lover's, both women putting the utmost effort into their love making. It became apparent that the busty blonde was also getting some of her belt buckle to grind against Lilian's thong clad slit. Stratus then sped up the denim to pussy fucking, the car's factory suspension now starting to spring as Trish fucked her lover down into the car's plush backseats. Lilian's soaking wet thong was now beyond recognition and it provided little protection against Trish's denim covered plastic cock. Eventually the military brat couldn't stand the dildo tribbing any longer, as the rough material of the pants rubbed against her thong-clad pussy. "OHHH GODDDD AHHIII DIOS FUCK ME TRISH! I'M CUMMING!"

As Lilian cummed under Trish, the Canadian native herself came inside the black strap-on, her jeans getting soaked from their love juices. She then leaned down and captured her older girlfriend in a passionate kiss as Garcia kept her hands on Trish's fat jean-clad ass, grouping it hard as to let off some of the built up energy she just garnered and released. As the two kissed Lilian's right hand slithered down to the front of Trish's jeans where she fondled with the bulge caused by the strap-on. Trish then rose and saw below that her crotch area was being touched by Lilian's grasp. The Toronto beauty then pushed down on Garcia's arms, their hands intertwining as she shared another kiss with her. RAW's ring announcer was losing the tongue battle as the younger woman pressed further down on her, which allowed Trish to take this in a more dominant approach and stopped the tonsil hockey. Stratus was still very much horny, she turned her attention back towards her lover, grabbing the waistband of Lilian's thong, Trish doesn't waste time teasing the Spanish woman as she yanks Garcia's panties down her strong fit legs. As space in the Camaro's back seat is so cramped Lilian has to kick her panties off herself but the second she does, Trish jumps right back between her legs.

"Mmmhhhh, Do you want me to eat out your bushy wet little cunt Lily?" Trish says, her hands on the Madrid native's inner thighs, spreading her legs out as far as the flexible RAW ring announcer will bend.

"Please Trish, por favor, eat out my slutty pussy!" Lilian answers back, her legs so well spread her right foot is nearly touching the roof of the car. "I was such a bad, bad girl for teasing you while you were driving…mmhhhhh I need to be punished…." Lilian added as an incentive to be treated with a little disrespect.

"And you think me eating you out for another amazing orgasm will somehow be a punishment for you?!" Trish barks out, fully enjoying ordering the older blonde around who was looking at the sexy looks on her dominated face.

"Ahi Dios si! Trish it will if you eat me out y qué también mi saboreas! I will forever be in your debt and I will have to spend the rest of my life trying to make it up to you chica!" Lilian moans as her pussy juices leak out on the backseat. Trish could care less about the mess they were making, she would just need to clean the areas extremely well to hide any girl cum evidence from Ron.

Although she was taken aback for a second; it was the first time either of them had mentioned spending the rest of their life with each other and Trish had never even thought about it. She loved the Spanish native a lot and she knew Lilian loved her but the rest of their lives seemed like a long time. Not to mention the former fitness model was in a relationship with her highschool sweetheart, who just happens to be the owner of the vehicle they were using as a fuck setting. However looking down at Garcia, Stratus took a second to think if she wanted anyone else in the position she has the mature blonde in right now. Old crushes, ex-girlfriends and boyfriends flash though Trish's mind, including Ron; but none of them, not even Ron Fisico, her proclaimed soulmate made her as happy as Lilian did, and there was no one in world she wanted to take the place Lilian Garcia was in right now. The military brat smiles at her and Trish smiles back, this was the right woman for her and as of the moment she never wants anyone else. Diving in-between Lilian's legs Trish's tongue thrusts itself in between the Latin honors graduate's wet pussy lips taking its first lick of the inside of Lilian's wet cunt since last night.

"AHHHIIII SIIII AHHII DIOS TRISH THAT'S IT LICK MY FUCKING PUSSY! Garcia screams bouncing around on the backseat as Trish's amazing tongue licks her wet pussy. Lilian's screams woke up all the wildlife in the surrounding area as her lover's near perfect tongue picks out the most sensitive spots on her slit and attacks them with a concentrated fury. Hearing the Madrid native's joy-filled screams drive Trish on as she pushes her face deeper into Lilian's snatch. Licking and sucking on Garcia's tasty pussy juices is the reward for Trish as her tongue moves right for her clit lightly tapping it making the military brat howl with glee. Her well-bitten fingernails dig into the soft black leather seating as Lilian tries to hold on as Trish Stratus eats out her wet pussy. Lilian loves it when Trish eats her out, as the Babe of the Year is an amazing pussy licker. Her tongue almost becomes a third arm as it hits every area and touches places no finger or male cock could ever reach. She could even see Trish's tongue sporadically in her dreams, licking out every single inch of her and right now her constant dream is being played out in the back seat of the Canadian's boyfriend's car.

Having been with many women in the lock room prior to this Trish was almost a master at pussy licking. She can clearly recall the nights she had people like Torrie Wilson and Amy Dumas begging for her magnificent tongue and now she had her lover Lilian Garcia again, crying out in love and admiration for her tongue work as when they had their first relationship back in 2000. After 2 sessions of sex which involved many different positions and fucking, Trish knew exactly how to make Lilian cry and moan by just twisting her tongue around and flicking her twisted tongue into Garcia's bushy clit. It was the one big move Trish had that without fail made Lilian cum but for now Stratus was happy with just licking up every drop of the Spanish woman's sweet tasting pre cum. Lilian's soaking wet pussy lips were also rubbing up against Trish's face giving Trish a rather sexy feeling, to have the RAW ring announcer's juices dripping from her face.

"FUCK TRISH FUCK, FUCK, AHIIII JODER! OHHHHHH MY GOD YOU ARE SO FUCKING GOOD TRISH KEEP GOING! MMMMMHHHHH!"

Lilian cries out in ecstasy as Trish's tongue ploughs deeper inside her. Stratus loves hearing Lilian's cries and the older woman starts bucking her hips into Trish's face desperate to get the Toronto beauty's tongue at her clit. Trish has to dig her fingertips into her girlfriend's tanned thighs to stop the mature blonde Diva from bucking but she does push her tongue further in, licking Lilian's clit. The Camaro is rocking from side to side as Garcia's body moves and twists around on the backseat as she moans and cries out. Balancing on her knees Trish lifts Lilian's legs up in the air again, pushing her head deeper into her lover's pussy. Hearing Lilian's moans and cries makes Stratus twist her tongue around and starts to lick the military brat's now hard throbbing clit. She gasps as the Canadian beauty does a move that always makes people cum and tonight is no different. Closing her eyes the Spanish woman throws her head back and cries out Trish's name out as loud as her lungs can manage. Trish holds Lilian down as she cries out and cums hard coating Trish's face in her hot sticky cum.

"God, Trish you are the best I swear you are the fucking best! Para siempre!" The ring announcer gal cries as her big orgasm calms down and she stops shaking with joy in Trish's arms. Sitting up Lilian gets an extra treat as she sees Trish's pretty face soaked in her own girl cum,

"You are a dirty sexy girl Lily, hehehe" Trish says with a large cummy smile. Tired and panting Lilian lays out spread across the comfy backseat as Trish cleans her face with her fingers before licking her girlfriend's cum off her fingers. In a few minutes Trish's face is clean and Trish has a massive grin on her face as she looks at Lilian's tired but very happy post orgasm face. Seeing the opportunity to give Lilian what she wanted ever since the break of dawn, Trish got up on her knees and used her right leg to stand as she reached for her waist and began to unbuckle her double prong belt buckle. Lilian heard the sound of metal and leather colliding and raised her head slightly to see Trish grinning at her while she undid her belt. "Oh fuck yeah," Lilian whimpered, she was getting wet again in anticipation and Stratus was aware of this, but she avoid Garcia's needy clit expertly. Trish wanted her girlfriend just wet enough for what she really wanted to do in such a short amount of time.

"Mmmhhh Trish please...don't tease me," the RAW ring announcer groaned quietly, weaving her fingers through her own blonde locks, trying to signal her to where she needed her and Trish just smirked.

As the belt buckle came loose she proceeded to unbutton her dark copper button and with a flick of her wrist unbutton her jeans. The Toronto native then leaned in and licked Lilian's clit long and hard as she rose up from her. But it wasn't enough to make her cum. The Spanish woman's eyes flew open when Trish pulled her closer towards her across the backseat of the muscle car and she felt the much anticipated toy being pressed against her.

Trish smiled down at her salaciously, "pull down my zipper, Lily. Hurry up, the longer we take, the harder I'm gonna have to fuck you like it really was after your senior prom...and you don't want me to fuck you sensesly right away, do you?"

Following command the military brat sat up slightly and reached for the zipper of the Canadian's denim and slowly pulled it down until the once bulge that was hiding inside Stratus's pants sprung out from its confinement. She gasped when the jeans became somewhat loose around Trish's hips as a familiar 8-inch black strap-on hung between Trish's thicc toned thighs.

Lilian nearly screamed when Stratus reached and pulled her in closer as she entered her bushy snatch without notice and Trish couldn't help but smile. "As much as I wanna hear you scream for my cock, Lily, I wanna hear you beg as I slowly pick up the pace."

Garcia groaned, lifting her hips and forcing the current Women's Champion deeper and more of Lilian's pre cum leaked, and she came hard as her sensitive slit started to twitch from being stuffed by the strap-on. But Trish either didn't notice at the moment or didn't really care, the WWE Diva continued to push hard and deep, until her jean-clad hips were slamming into Lilian's naked body.

"Do you like my surprise, Lily? Hmmm?" She asked and Garcia whined behind her hand, begging for more. And Trish gladly gave it to her, she used one hand to grasp Lilian on her jean-clad legs and the other to lift her hips, and the Madrid native had to cover her own mouth.

"Ahi Dios, oh fu...ugh, yesss," Lilian gushed, eyes rolling to the back of her head as she fell plain back on the backseat completely and Trish grinned sharply, eyes taking in everything Lilian was offering her in this fuck session.

"I knew you'd like it rough," Stratus panted, getting close to her secomd orgasm of the night while Lilian was quickly approaching her third, "You talk so much at every RAW show, Lily, and talkers like you love getting fucked like this. Don't you?"

"Ahi si me encanta!" Lilian's chuckle turned into a sharp gasp when she felt a wet finger rub against her puckered virgin backdoor, pushing in gently despite the rough fucking she was getting and the Spanish woman flew off the handle.

Trish fucked Lilian through it, desperately giving the older woman the best thrusts that she could dish out as a female. The former fitness model's thrusts became harder and harder, the base of the strap-on pushing against Garcia's bushy clit deliciously.

And when she looked down, she saw that her black strap-on was coated with Lilian's cum and Stratus shivered almost painfully as her orgasm tore through her. Trish was completely still and if her cock was real, Lilian Garcia would've been pregnant given how deep she was.

Lilian rubbed Trish's blouse shirt covered back until she felt the younger woman finally relax on top of her and get her bearings. "I want more…" the military brat whispered.

Trish laughed, sitting up a little and kissing the Spanish woman, "You're insatiable, unfortunately…" Toronto's own glanced down at her fake cock deep inside her lover's pussy, "You're practically twitching on the girth of my cock Lily."

The military brat groaned, closing her eyes, tears of joy forming from the pleasure. "Fuck…I'm so wet and I'm wearing nothing!"

"Hey, look at me Lily." Trish says, gently pushing her girlfriend's head forward so that she can stare lovingly into her eyes.

"I love you." Trish, in the most sincere way possible, says and damn! Trish is definitely going to be an amazing actress the day she hangs up her boots because Lilian was certainly buying into it.

"I love you too." Lilian replies, on the verge of crying as Trish leans down and plants a loving kiss on her lips. The Spain born woman wraps her arms around the hometown girl's neck, unable to believe that their love making has been so good. If this is truly a dream, Garcia never wants to wake up again. Trish then pulls away from Lilian while also pulling out her strap-on slowly from the snatch it was balls deep inside, grabbing her fake cock and bringing it to the formally fucked asshole of Lilian Garcia. She has fucked that asshole before, only never with a strap-on, which only made this more moment more exciting.

"Are you ready for an ass pounding?" Trish asks, licking her lips as she knows the answer already.

"Yes, Ahhii si Trish." Lilian says, lifting her legs up higher to give Trish a better angle to butt fuck her.

Trish gives her lover a warm smile as she pushes her strap-on dildo into Lilian's asshole for the first time tonight, as she has a clear view of the pleasure on the Latin honors graduate's face as her cock slowly enters her rosebud.

When Trish is fully inserted, Lilian wraps her legs around her exposed waist and smiles lovingly at her girlfriend.

"I love you Lily." Trish says as she starts to slowly fuck the RAW ring announcer, never breaking eye contact with her close friend.

"I LOVE YOU TOO AHHIII TE AMO TRISH" Lilian moans out, running her hands up and down Trish's arms as she's ass fucked. At first this is a more loving ass fucking, soft and gentle as the two women stare into each others eyes. Lilian moans from the pleasure of Stratus' girlcock rubbing her anal passages while Trish is moaning from the strap-on rubbing her clit, Trish could almost cum from it and that absolutely can't happen.

The Spanish woman moans at the sudden change of pace, while gentle butt fucking is great, there's nothing like a hard ass fucking from the woman she loves.

"Mmmhhh, I fucking own you. You're mine Lily!"

Trish mutters as she furiously tries to fuck her girlfriend ever harder, trying to forget the man who's cars they were using.

"I'M ALL YOURS, MMMMHHHH SOY TODA TUYA!" Garcia moans out, completely unaware that Trish isn't even thinking of her at the moment.

The strap-on continues to rub against her clit inside her jeans, and she tries to fight it for as long as she can, but she finally has enough and she cums at the same time as the woman beneath her. She keeps pounding away at Lilian's asshole even after she collapses on top of her, and it's not until a few moments later she finally stops to catch her breath and soak in the moment.

The two women just lay there, slowly coming down from their orgasm. Lilian gently runs her hand through Trish's golden locks, imagining their future, and possibly growing old together while Trish thinks about the ramifications of their actions. Here she was literally fucking her co-woker, her good friend behind her boyfriend's back who was coming first thing at dawn from his business trip outside town. She could only imagine his reaction had he seen them in the position they were in right now, in the middle of the woods, inside his prized 66' Camaro and Stratus herself with her strap-on cock stuffed deep inside her lover's asshole. Lilian running her fingers through her hair snaps her back to reality although it isn't helping her, wanting all of those negative thoughts to be forgotten she needs to regain some level of dominance in the car's backseat.

Trish reaches down and slaps Lilian's ass causing the flesh to jiggle and the Spanish woman trembles at the sudden smack to her booty. Trish grins into Lilian's neck, "You're all mine." Trish growls into her ear, she just marked her territory.

"I'm yours para siempre….." Garcia whispers softly, kissing the top of Trish's head.

The Canadian beauty moved her hips and smirked when she felt Lilian's nails digging into her back through her clothing, "You're such a good girl, Lilian, such a good friend, such a good lover…. mmmmhhh unlike Ron who's best asset is this Camaro we're in."

Lilian couldn't help but laugh at that however she winced when Trish carefully pulled out of her and she was shocked to see how drenched the strap-on was but Trish didn't seem too bothered as she handled it in her grasp and started to stroke it like it really was her cock. Trish grinned as her hand got soaked on the lengthy dildo as she sped up the stroking which emulated more of a guy jerking off. Eventually Trish hovered her strap-on over Lilian's drenched pussy where leaks of their mixed love juice landed on Garcia's bush. Exhausted for the time being Lilian lays out spread across the backseat of the '66 as Trish cleans her stroking hand by licking her girlfriend's cum off her fingers. A few moments later Trish's palm and fingers are clean and Trish has a smile on her face as she looks at Lilian's tired but very happy post orgasm body and facial expression.

Turning around Trish climbs out of the backseat and out of the American muscle car, taking a big lungful of air. It was very hot and steamy in the car, not to mention all of the cum stains and Trish is sweating as her blouse shirt top is sticking to her large chest and back. Trish is so horny, not just from all of Lilian's teasing and touching from before but the jeans to thong grinding; eating out her pussy and fucking her with her strap-on while she was naked, moaning and groaning has Trish's pussy almost drowning in her own juices.

Looking behind Trish can see her lover is still tired and panting flat on her back so Trish decides to do something she hasn't done since that first night she met Lilian back in 2000. She was going to pleasure herself and soon she slips her hand down into her jeans and pushes down the base of the strap-on to stimulate her wet pussy lips. Under the dark night's sky Trish slowly starts rocking her hand back and forward in her jeans slowly pleasuring her much ignored pussy. Trish pleasures her aching pussy with her hand moaning as her own juices soak her pants even more.

Back in the Camaro Lilian regains some of her energy and sits up to see Trish playing with the fake clock, possibly to rub her pussy and Garcia feels guilty at getting all the pleasure from their backseat encounter without giving anything back. The pleasure Trish had given her in that backseat had been so good and one of the best sexual moments of her life that Lilian knows she has to give back. She wants to give back, she wants to give Trish as much amazing pleasure. And as Trish stimulates herself the Spanish woman slowly and quietly gets out of the car and stands up, before moving behind the Babe of the Year for a surprise.

"Hey chica," Garcia moans, kissing the former fitness model on the back of the neck as her groans grow louder and louder. "I know you have to get off so badly but I was such a bad tease to you and you gave me such mind blowing pleasure, I have to give some back." Trish moans as Lilian whispers into her ear and she feels the older blonde pulling her hand out of her jeans.

She tries crying out for Lilian to leave her alone but the Latin honors graduate kisses her neck softly and whispers, "Trust me Trish, I will make you feel so good. I have to thank you for my amazing orgasm and I will Trish but I want to please you."

Her resistance breaks and on the edge horny Trish who groans and lets Lilian remove her hand from her jeans and the military brat quickly grabs Trish's denim jeans by the belt and pulls it down her hips and thicc tanned thighs, revealing the strap-on in its full glory as the harnesses that were around the Canadian's waist and asshole were also exposed. Lilian got on her knees and undid both of the strap-on's harnesses, where she then grabbed the connection from behind her friend's ass and slipped it off the front. Thus separating the fake cock from its owner and to her surprise Trish's maple leaf was soaked in her girl cum. Lilian grabbed the 8-inch black dildo and walked over to the Camaro where she then laid it on the bent over passenger seat. Impatient of waiting Trish pulls the rest of her jeans down and finishes taking them off as the bootcut ends do the rest of the work and they fall off her legs. She then steps out of the denim and kicks off her own black in-ring boots by unzipping them where she was standing, before doing the same with her white socks. She then throws the socks inside the denim on the ground before kicking the collective jeans, belt and socks off and into one of the dark bushes, the belt buckle rattling as the jeans landed inside the bushes. Sensing her lover from behind and not caring, Trish spins around and kisses Lilian who had walked back over, the two WWE Divas getting lost in a sea of their own pleasure. Breaking the kiss, the older of the two unbuttoned the former fitness model's tight blouse shirt top, and let Stratus take it off her shoulders and arms before Lilian grabbed it and threw it to the side on the dirt floor. She then unclips Trish's sweat stained black lace bra which in turn aloud her world renowned puppies to be set free. The Canadian beauty now stood in the middle of a dusty dirt road in the middle of the night, completely naked, well except for the Rolex watch that meant the world to her as it symbolized her success of making it in the then WWF.

The cold air of the evening rubs against her erect nipples and her bare shaved pussy is drenched in her own cum. A massive grin appears on her face, Trish moves towards the backseat of her boyfriend's car but as she does Lilian reaches out and grabs her wrist.

"No, no Trish bad naughty girls get fucked in the backseat, good girls get a much more special place to be fucked, hehe" Garcia says with an evil, sexy grin that Trish knows all so well.

The blonde Women's Champion allows the Madrid native to walk her away from the backseat and over to the front of the metallic burgundy colored Camaro. Without warning Garcia spins Stratus around and then bends the young horny blonde over the front of the car. Trish's big tits squash down against the large hood of the car and the cool metal makes Trish moan with joy.

"You like this Trish?!" Garcia mustered as she uses her most dominating voice possible, "Do you wanna be fucked over the hood of your boyfriend's car like the nasty cheating little slut you are?!"

"YES LILY! FUCK ME FUCK ME OVER THIS CAR LILIAN PLEASE I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME!" Trish screams, her sexual frustration getting the better of her as she spreads her legs as wide as she can in the dried mud. The sexy thought keeps running though Trish's head, here she is outside in the middle of nowhere naked, ready to be fucked by her lover Lilian Garcia.

The military brat loves having Trish bend over, making her stick that big fat ass out and Lilian can't stop herself from running her hands all over the Canadian's thick booty. She caresses those thicc cheeks before giving them a smack, causing the flesh to jiggle. As much as the former T&A manager loved fucking her ass, Lilian adores Trish's big ass. She could honestly spend days groping and spanking the busty blonde's fat ass as to the Latin honors graduate it is the most perfect ass in the world. Nice and round with a lot of flesh in her ass cheeks and like all of Trish's body it has been tanned and toned to the peak of physical perfection. As the current Women's Champion lives out her fantasy of RAW's ring announcer fucking her outside, the feistier older blonde moves onto her knees, her hands all over Trish's ass, her aim on Stratus' soaking wet pussy. Flicking her tongue out, Trish's sweet taste slides down Garcia's gullet and the Spanish woman moans in satisfaction at how sweet Trish's juices taste. Moving her tongue around she licks the outside of Trish's maple leaf; cleaning up the younger blonde's private areas, hearing Trish's lust filled moans as Lilian's wet tongue rubs her pussy lips draining them of the Women's Champion's pre cum. Sliding her tongue into Trish's cunt Lilian wastes no more time in going for Trish's clit but the very horny Canadian girl won't stay still. Trish wants to see Lilian, she wants to see the muff diving blonde with her tongue halfway inside her snatch but being bent over is a drawback to watching your partner. And the other problem being that Ron's Camaro was freshly waxed before he left for his business trip, so every time Trish moved left or right her sweaty body slid down the hood like a cartoon character.

With Trish slipping and sliding around it is very hard for the ring announcer of RAW to get into a rhythm of tongue fucking the young blonde. Thinking quickly Lilian gets up and pushes Stratus right onto the hood so her entire body is lying on the burgundy colored bonnet. Before Trish can complain Garcia hops on the hood of the car as well and crawls over to her lover, feeling the suspension of the muscle car being favored to the front end because of their weight distribution. She leans over and kisses her so that all of Trish's pain and complaining disappears under Garcia's soft sensual lips. Balancing herself on the chrome front bumper the Madrid native is able to press her body against Trish's, meaning the young blonde can see what Lilian is doing from the moonlight reflection in the front windshield. The mature Spain born woman is holding the Canadian blonde down so she can't slide off the large hood of the muscle car.

In Trish's mind she can't help but imagine the odd picture someone would get if they drove down this dark road only for their vehicle's headlights to find two naked women lying on the hood of a 66 Camaro, fucking each other senseless. One problem has come up from this new position of Garcia's as there is no way she can reach Stratus' slit as her hips are flat on the hard cold metal of the car's hood. This would be a problem and in a normal situation, Lilian would have got up and told her lover but because Trish was being submissive, it had opened up a new more dominating and forceful persona Lilian never knew she had. She guessed being around a cool and dominating Trish Straus all day every day had worn off on her and now once again she finds herself taking control of a sexual situation with ease. Pushing her hand forward towards Stratus' mouth and with such a mystic connection Trish opens her mouth the second her girlfriend's fingers move near her face. Taking three fingers in her mouth Trish sucks on Lilian's fingers making them nice and wet because Trish knows where her lover was planning to push her now lubed up fingers.

"Are you ready Trish? I've not lubed you up so this might hurt a little," the Spanish woman says worrying she might hurt her blonde Canadian lover as she now removes her wet fingers from Trish's mouth.

"No babe, I trust you, do whatever you want to me Lily, I know you will make me cum," Trish says confidently lifting her hips up slightly preparing herself for the mixture of pain and pleasure.

Lilian raises her spit-covered fingers and she shoves them right into Trish's asshole making her lover cry out in pain. Trish closes her eyes with the hope that the sudden shock of pain will soon subside and slowly the military brat starts rocking her fingers in and out of the Babe of the Year's asshole. Soon the small blonde is moaning and groaning as her big fat ass is fucked hard and Garcia's expert fingers are really turning her on. Her maple leaf pussy leaks out onto the Camaro's hood, leaving a nice little puddle on her boyfriend's car. Lilian starts pumping her saliva coated fingers in and out of Trish's ass. Her wrist disappears between Trish's meaty ass cheeks as the daughter of a militant father is in heaven finger fucking the booty of a top women wrestler. Even though the Women's Champion has had her fair share of lesbian experiences, her ass is still very tight for a few reasons. For one, whenever her and Ron had sex he never dared to give her anal fucking, not that it would've been amazing anyways. And two because when it came to those far and few lesbian experiences besides Lilian, Trish was more the aggressive butt fucking type in all her one night stands. However with Lilian's amazing touch Trish is more than happy to let the RAW ring announcer pound her asshole. The only other woman who has done that before was Lita who she too shared a brief relationship with.

Trish's sweaty naked body rubs against the cold, hard steel of the hood and that extreme contact of hot versus cold is making the former fitness model even wetter as her pussy juices are leaking onto the 66' Camaro, making a small puddle of cum just under her. Garcia is now back to kneeling on the hood, her hand drilling Trish's fat ass hard, her fingers working overtime, bringing Trish wave after wave of pleasure. Smiling as she sees Trish's joy filled face and hears the blonde's cries of ecstasy. "You love all this verdad Trish? Eres una mal, little slut," The Spanish woman taunts, flicking her head to the side, moving her sweaty hair out of her face.

Trish groans as Lilian talks to her just how she likes it. She never knew how much of a closet submissive slut she still was until Lilian came alone last night. As far as she knew, Lilian is the only woman Trish has ever been besides Amy who has dominated her. But the awesome thing about Lilian Garcia which separated her from Amy Dumas was the fact she also liked to be dominated. So the two changed roles of being on top and in control and after only a little over 24 hours they both found themselves changing roles so fast and so in time with each other. Now Garcia was the woman in charge thus far and hearing that bossy tone in her cute Spanish accent makes Trish's knees weak and adds a fresh cum puddle onto the hood of the Camaro.

"Come on you little slut tell me how much you like me fucking your tight ass! " Lilian says, crooking her fingers inside the blonde Canadian, making her eyes blurt out and bringing a low groan from her sexy lips.

"OH YES LILY I'M YOUR LITTLE BUTT SLUT I LOVE IT WHEN YOU FUCK MY BIG ASS AND I NEVER WANT YOU TO STOP LILY!" Trish screams as Garcia's fingers pound her tight ass.

Leaning forward Lilian whispers into a sweating Trish's ear, "No nomas are you getting your big ass fucked but we are outside where any one could see us. Imagine that Trish if a fan comes over and see you now lying on a car's hood, having your ass fucked by me..." She taps into Trish's subconscious and hits one of her darkest fantasies right on the head and just the thought of it makes Trish scream out so loud that birds in the nearby trees scatter into the now dark skies. "PLEASE FUCK ME LILIAN PLEASE MAKE ME CUM I NEED TO CUM LILY I NEED YOU TO MAKE ME CUM PLEASE!" Trish finds herself begging with her fellow wrestler. Tears form in Trish's eyes as every inch of her body explodes with pleasure and she groans and wails with joy as her girlfriend's fingers fuck her ass. Trish's asscheeks shake as Lilian's wrist slides in and out between them and Trish can feel Lilian's fingers go deeper and deeper into her rectum. Trish pushes her legs up kneeling a bit on the hood, her feet use the chrome front bumper as a rest and she does this to show Lilian Garcia her dripping wet pussy lips. The Madrid native sees her pussy throbbing and dripping with cum and the military brat responses by placing her left hand over her pussy lips cupping her softly. Stratus groans as Lilian's soft hand touches her on fire maple leaf pussy, Trish's head is moving at a thousand miles an hour, as she has never wanted to cum so much in her life. The Latin honors graduate rubs her palm against the former fitness model's pussy lips making her shake and squeal with joy before she pushes three fingers into Trish's wet cunt. Now Garcia has 6 fingers inside her lover Trish, 3 in each hole and now working in time, Lilian double fucks Trish's two holes. The hometown girl shouts out with utter joy as RAW's ring announcer's amazing fingers fuck both her soaking wet pussy and her tight fat ass. The older woman is really pumping her fingers in and out like a wild woman desperate to make Stratus cum. Lilian sits down her back to Trish but her fingers, working like pistons slamming Trish's two holes making the younger blonde cry out and scream like she never has before. Trish's mind is a blank numbed by the jaw dropping pleasure Lilian Garcia is giving her and the post girl of MuscleMag International now understands why Lilian has had the thoughts of wanting to spend the rest of her life with her. Trish as of this moment never wants to be with anyone else other than Lilian, not even her boyfriend Ron. She knows no one will give her body more pleasure than Lily, no woman or man knows just what to do to turn her on and Trish has loved not one man, woman or even childhood pet more as she is totally in love with Lilián Annette Garcia.

"FUCK LILY I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE MAKE ME CUM LILY PLEASE I NEED TO CUM YOU FUCKING SEXY SLUT MAKE ME CUM!"

Trish screams her heart and soul out into the normally silent dirt track. Garcia follows Trish's screams driving her fingers deep into her girlfriend's love holes and Trish knows it won't be long before her body gives her what she has been begging for. Lilian's fingers power their way into Trish's cum soaked clit, smashing into Trish's love button making her love filled screams even louder and the Spanish woman's fingers all pushing in at the same time is the final trigger that sets Trish off.

"OHHHHHH OHHHHHHHHH LILY FUCK OHHHHH GOD FUCKING GOD HEL I'M GOING TO CUM FUCK!" Toronto's own yells before she explodes, sending cum shooting all over Lilian's hand and up her wrist. Trish's orgasm lasts several minutes before she passes out sleeping like a baby on the hood of the Camaro SS. Garcia smiles and removes her fingers from both of Trish's slit and hole and she licks her fingers clean of Trish's sweet tasting maple leaf syrup like juices. The Madrid native then gets up and looks at her girlfriend who was motionless besides the heavy breathing she was making. As Lilian leans forward to cradle Trish she looks down at the hood to see the sizable puddle of cum right below Stratus's wet pussy. When she picked her up she noticed that Trish's figure had sweated onto the hood with the large puddle of cum right slap bang in the middle of the burgundy hood. The Spanish woman wasn't sure what explanation her lover was going to tell Ron as this car was most certainly one of his prize possessions. Not having the proper cleaning tools at hand the older woman brushes it off. Smiling Garcia decides to leave the sweat figure there as she carries Trish to the open passenger door and towards the backseat. Being careful while carrying her inside, she slowly lays Stratus on the rear leather seats, the pussy scent of their earlier fucking in the backseats still strong in the muscle car's interior. Lilian then gets out of the vehicle and goes around the front towards the driver side door and opens it, reaching down for the keys. She pulls them out from the ignition and goes towards the trunk of the Camaro, finding the trunk opener just above the large "SS" badge. When she opens the rear of the car she is able to find a spare blanket which seemed to be a coincidence. Grabbing it she walks towards the passenger side and climbs to the rear; and wraps the warm blanket around Trish's naked body.

With her girlfriend taken care of, Lilian now has to search for Trish's clothes, so she gets out of the back compartment and begins looking around the area. She's able to find Trish's blouse shirt top rather easily as it was only a few feet away from the car, same with her black boots. What took the Spain native longer to locate were Trish's jeans and socks. Thankfully she decided to look through the nearby bushes and found the denim that had both socks and the leather belt inside it's jean loops. After 5 to 10 minutes she finds all of the Canadian beauty's clothing and that's when a little naughty thought of Lilian's kicks in. She pulled out the hem of Trish's jeans properly and slipped her toned legs in them one by one. Garcia then pulls up on Trish's cum soaked jeans and adjusts them on her smaller hips, thankful that the belt that was used to pleasure her yesterday was there to hold up the denim. As she zipped and buttoned up the pants she could feel the wetness on the crotch area from her lover's juices, looking down she buckled the gourmet belt and then made her way back towards the car. When she makes it back she saw how erect her nipples still were and decided to also wear her girlfriend's sweat coated black bra and giggles as she slips it on her natural chest. Throwing the rest of Trish's clothes and boots into the back Lilian reclines the seat back to how it was before and puts back on her white spaghetti strap top and high heels before getting into the driver's seat. Keys still in hand the Spanish woman gets in the driver's side and closes the door before clipping her seatbelt. Reaching forward for her lover's newsboy cap and adjusting it on her head she ignited the engine. Lilian hears the roar of the small block V8 and adjusts the rear view mirror while also being able to take a look back at the sleeping Trish Stratus and smiles. She really was the luckiest woman in the world.

Lilian Garcia puts the Camaro in first gear and drives off saying, "I love you Trish."

"I love you Lily….." A very tired but happy Trish replies.

The two lovers smile at each other through the mirror before Lilian turns her eyes back onto the road and the two WWE Divas drive off into the night towards the house, having both really enjoyed their little adventure.

THE END