Competition

Ronnie waited patiently at home for the phone to ring. She was lounging in Jolene's living room, scrolling through the few cable channels that Jolene had on her service. Ronnie had her mind made up that there were going to be a few changes once she moved in.

She was waiting to hear how she did at the latest competition out in Austin. It made her nervous that she was visiting so close to Austin, where Brent Mossing and his perfect little wife lived. Ronnie was also scared that Jolene might not have placed as high as she hoped. This show in San Antonio was her absolute last on the IIEF circuit. She had already placed fifth in Raleigh and fourth in Knoxville, much to Ronnie's chagrin and surprise. Jolene had pushed extra hard to get herself in shape, and Ronnie thought she looked gorgeous. It drove Ronnie even crazier when Jolene decided not to have sex for two weeks before she flew off to compete.

Ronnie's phone buzzed next to her, and she lunged to answer. "Hello? Hello?"

"Darling!" Jolene sounded out of breath. There was a great deal of yelling and blaring music in the background.

"Jo? That's you, right?" Ronnie held her finger up to her ear to try to listen in.

"Oh, let me get into a more private spot." There was a slam of a door and Jolene appeared to settle down. "Sweetie, I'm sorry that I didn't call sooner. I have been distracted by so many people today."

"How did you do?" Ronnie was gripping her legs close to her chest.

"Baby, how have you been?"

"How did you do?" Ronnie was pulling her hair.

"Did you go to the gym while I was away?"

"Jolene!" Ronnie was laughing and clawing at the couch. "

How did you do

?"

A long pause. "First."

Ronnie screeched and dropped the phone. "Oh, fuck!" She picked it up again. "You seriously won?"

"I couldn't believe it! I was the oldest competitor there entirely." Jolene sighed. "I think I stopped in time. I feel a bit tired."

"Oh, babe, that's so awesome," Ronnie told her. "Are you all partying now?"

"They're having a press party," Jolene replied. "I had a few interviews for blogs and a magazine." She sighed. "They said how proud they were of me for being a

senior

competitor."

Ronnie covered her mouth and held the phone away as she let out a laugh. "Oh, don't listen to them. You're just as young as the girl you feel."

Jolene laughed, and Ronnie was so relieved to hear her sweetie enjoying herself. "Thank you, dear," Jolene responded. "I have to tell you something. I'm going to Brent's house tomorrow."

Ronnie bit her lip. "I see."

"Honey will be there, too," Jolene cautioned. "I just wanted to say goodbye to him. We probably won't see each other ever again now that I'm not doing my shows." There was an uncomfortable pause. "Are you okay with that?"

Ronnie nodded, then realizing that Jolene could not see it, said, "I trust you."

Jolene laughed. "It's okay, dear! We're just having a little party is all. I'm assuming there will be other people there. I have no interest in Brent!"

Ronnie exhaled and pushed the hair out of her eyes. "Okay. I know I'm being stupid."

"I love you, silly," said Jolene. "What would Brent do with an old lady like me, anyway?"

Ronnie laughed. "You're

my

old lady is the point!"

"Of course I am!" Jolene sighed. "Sweetie, I have to leave now. Please, I love you deeply. I'll be home tomorrow night, okay?"

Ronnie gave kisses into the phone. "Take extra care, love. I'm really proud of you."

"I love you too, dearest!" Jolene hung up. Ronnie sat and looked at her phone for a minute, then heard the chime come in from her phone. Jolene had sent a picture in a text. Ronnie sighed as she saw Jolene, holding up a bicep while the other arm held up a giant silver trophy cup. She was smiling brightly, and looked more beautiful than Ronnie had ever seen, save for a few choice pictures from Cherry's latest pictorial.

Ronnie got up and walked to the bedroom, peeling off her clothes and letting them fall to the floor. She settled into Jolene's soft bed completely nude while she held up her phone with Jolene's latest picture on full display. She propped her legs up and rubbed at herself furiously, occasionally kissing her phone screen. "I am gonna fuck the shit out of you when you get home," she whispered, making herself come in three minutes.

The next morning, Jolene took her rented car over to Austin. She noticed that the driveway was empty. Brent's Corvette was missing from its usual spot.

She made her way up the walkway and rang the doorbell. Honey answered in shorts and a t-shirt.

"Hi, Honey!" Jolene looked around. "Aren't we having a party? Where's Brent?"

"Please come in," replied Honey in a dull tone. Jolene stepped into the lavish house. Honey went to sit on the couch, and Jolene joined her.

"Brent is cheating on me," Honey announced. Her face crumpled and she put her hands up to her mouth.

Jolene put a hand gently on Honey's shoulder. "How do you know?"

"He admitted it," came the whimpering reply. "It's some bimbo who works at the Red Rock location. Some...blonde bitch 22-year-old." Honey held her face in her hands.

Jolene made a face of surprise. Honey was a gorgeous fitness trainer and probably the nicest woman she had ever met. She put her arms around Honey and leaned her cheek on top of her friend's head. "What are you going to do now?" asked Jolene.

Honey pulled her head away and wiped at her eyes. Jolene reached out and got the box of tissues. "Thank you," managed Honey as she dabbed her tears away. "I guess we decide what to do with the house first. Brent took the car and left. He was so cold about it, Jo."

Jolene balled up her fists and sneered. "That

man

! Oh, I could just scream! I idolized him. I owe my whole lifestyle to him, and this is what he does?"

Honey blew her nose, then tried to laugh. "I don't suppose you slept with him too."

Jolene's mouth went wide. "Oh, I swear I never did! I mean, long,

long

ago I had feelings for him, but I would never betray your trust, dear."

Honey nodded. "I figured as much. I just...had to know for sure." She slapped her hands down on the couch. "Why is he doing this?"

Jolene sighed. "Men are hasty creatures. There are a lot of times I don't miss them." She growled. "I stood in

prayer circles

with that man!" She slapped her hands together. "Have you called a lawyer yet?"

"No! I don't know how to handle this!" Honey ran her hands through her hair. "I don't want this to happen."

Jolene took Honey's hands in her own. "No, don't let this happen to yourself. If he comes crawling back and begs forgiveness, do not fall for it. He's already betrayed your trust."

"What will I do with myself?" asked Honey. "I can't pay for this house on my own."

"You can sell the house," Jolene reassured her. "I know it will be painful. If I thought he was willing to reconcile with you, I would encourage it, but I see how he ran away..." She shook her head and sneered. "I would have never guessed that he was like this."

Honey blew her nose. "Is this what you had to do when you were divorced?"

"That's right," said Jolene. "My situation was very different. We had little wealth saved up, and he was in jail. It was easy to serve papers that way, and I had a lawyer provided to me. I was such a mess just because I had finished up with the surgery." She leaned back in the couch and rubbed the side of her face with the small scar. "I wish he had cheated on me instead." She gasped, realizing what she had said. "Oh, I don't mean to be so dismissive!"

"It's okay," Honey said, making a weak smile. "I know what you mean, though. I guess it could have been worse for me. It's just that we started to drift apart. I know he doesn't find me attractive anymore."

Jolene looked Honey up and down. This beautiful Asian doll had no conceivable flaws that Jolene could see. The side woman must have been a stunner.

"I will call a lawyer tomorrow, I promise," Honey assured Jolene. She held out her hands, and Jolene accepted her into her arms.

Jolene arrived back in Phoenix the next day at the airport, and Ronnie was there to pick her up. Ronnie made an emotional scene after seeing her fiancée after a full month of her being on the road. Jolene got her calmed down as they went out to Ronnie's Beetle. Ronnie drove them towards Jolene's house.

"It was so heartbreaking to hear about poor Honey," Jolene told her. "They were the perfect couple." She put her hands and her lap and shifted to look at Ronnie. "Do you know what I was going to ask Brent while I was out there?"

"Uh oh," said Ronnie, looking straight ahead.

"No, not like that," Jolene corrected. "I know you want a baby, and I would have asked if he would have been willing to donate his sperm."

Ronnie made a face of shock. "What? From Brent?"

"Well, why not?" asked Jolene. "He is a handsome, strong man, and he would have been very supportive of us."

Ronnie exhaled. "Yeah, but he's nearly an ex of yours! I mean, I know nothing happened. I don't know if I would have liked that."

"Oh, I'm sorry, dear," Jolene replied, sounding sad. "I really should have asked you first."

Ronnie was silent, then started to smirk. "So you would have liked Brent to give me some sperm, yeah?"

"That would have been nice."

Ronnie sputtered. "So, he could have deposited it several times, right?"

Jolene pondered. "I guess they have to do many treatments, sure."

Ronnie was chuckling. "Would you want to watch while it happened?"

"Of course! I would want to support you!"

Ronnie was slapping her knee. "And would you join in?"

Jolene looked perplexed. "No, I could just sit and watch."

Ronnie was nearly in hysterics. "And would you clean me up after?"

Jolene looked at Ronnie and squinted. "Why would I...oh, Ronnie!

I didn't mean like that!

" Ronnie slapped the dashboard and howled while Jolene slapped her on the shoulder.

"You naughty girl!" Jolene folded her arms and looked out the window.

"Hey, well, if science failed us, I figured we could just do things the natural way." Ronnie did her best to stifle her laughter, as Jolene let a little smile creep onto her face.

"I always thought he was a wonderful man," Jolene said. "It's just now I can't believe what he did."

Ronnie glanced over at Jolene. "Would me having his baby be a way for you two to have become a couple in a sense? Like, that would have been a way to find a loophole?"

"Of course not, Ronnie," Jolene replied. "I'm not in love with Brent, and this is the final straw for him. I am just disgusted with him now."

Ronnie sighed. "That's good, hon. I can't compete with that guy."

Jolene looked at her and smiled. "There's no competition."

Jolene and Ronnie got in to the house, with Ronnie being nice enough to bring in all of her luggage. Jolene got her heels off and made it to the bedroom, lying on the bed. Ronnie piled in the last of the bags, then shut the door and closed the curtains.

"I got something so cool," announced Ronnie as she stopped by the bed. "Make yourself comfortable, okay?" Ronnie turned off the lights and dashed into the bathroom.

Jolene understood what she meant, and she was horny enough to take the cue. She stripped off her clothes and got herself comfy on the bed, the only light seen under the bathroom door. She still felt as if Ronnie was being paranoid about Brent. "I really never want to hear from him again," called out Jolene. "I mean, we should still keep in touch with Honey. She's an absolute dear, and she's been a good friend of mine."

The bathroom light went out. "No more talking," Ronnie commanded through the bathroom door. The door came open, and standing in the dark was a bright pink glow-in-the-dark figure. The body was unmistakable—those lovely boobs, that shapely curve of her hips, and the extra-long legs. Ronnie was wearing a body stocking that had no arms and an opening in the crotch.

The glowing figure slinked along near the bed. Jolene was stunned by the gorgeous figure before her. Every now and then she would see one of Ronnie's arms wave in front of the glowing body net. Ronnie shimmied her hips, then leaned forward and shook her tits. She spun around and bent over, showing off her beautiful heart-shaped ass.

Ronnie turned back to face Jolene again and stood there. "What do you think?"

Jolene was panting furiously. "I'm really glad to be home." She got her legs propped up and spread out while she reached down with her hand and began to stroke her pussy.

Ronnie did a few more spins, then did her signature body wave move. It looked so weird to Jolene to see that body with no arms doing a serpentine undulation. Jolene's breathing became more laboured as she fiddled with herself.

The glowing body stopped in place. "What are you doing?"

Jolene wanted to stop but could not resist. She rubbed faster, pulling on her nipple with her other hand. "It's been so long, sweetie."

Ronnie made her way toward the end of the bed, then crept up in towards Jolene's crotch. "Aw, dear," she purred. "Let me take care of that for you."

Jolene let her head fall back as she felt Ronnie's warm hands on the inside of her thighs. Ronnie pushed Jolene's legs open. Jolene felt Ronnie's long hair brushing up on her legs. She took Ronnie's head in her hands, while Ronnie licked her cunt.

"Oh God," moaned Jolene. She had trouble figuring why this was so much more intense this time. It occurred to her that being in the dark made things so much more mysterious. She looked at Ronnie's raised heart-shaped ass. She could see the silhouette of Ronnie's head against the glowing body stocking as she lapped at her love hole.

Ronnie placed two fingers in Jolene's snatch as she lifted up her body. "You're my champion," Ronnie whispered. "Fucking sexy." She pumped her hand faster, making a sloshing noise. "I wanted to come see you. I should have quit my job. Watching you on stage gets me so hot I can't stand it!"

Jolene's head rolled to the side as she whined and moaned. Ronnie was saying all the right things right now. Her nipples were at full stiffness. "Fuck me, dear," she begged.

Ronnie got up on top of Jolene and rode her hips. As wonderful as Ronnie's breasts were, they looked absolutely mesmerizing as they glowed in that fish-net pattern.

"You swore," said Ronnie in a playful tone. "I love it when you slip up and let loose." She thrusted her hips back and forth. "Say it again."

Jolene reached up and felt Ronnie's tits. "I...I wanna fuck you.

Fuck me.

"

Ronnie giggled. "Say it again. Louder."

Jolene held onto Ronnie's sides as she humped her hips up to bang into Ronnie. "Fuck that cunt. Yeah. Oh God, you're my little bitch."

Ronnie let out a small screech as she bucked up and down. She reached over and opened the nightstand drawer, pulling out an instrument. "You get to use Big Blue tonight."

Ronnie rolled off of Jolene and got into doggy. Jolene inserted the feeldoe and got herself behind her lover. The glowing fishnet made it easier doing it in the dark. After a few attempts, Jolene inserted the fake dick into Ronnie. Ronnie cried out as she panted with excitement.

"Oh yeah," Ronnie hissed. "Get it in there! Fuckin' go to town, girl!

Unnnh!

"

Jolene complied by ramming the fake dick in and out as fast as she could. She held onto Ronnie's hips as she pumped back and forth. "Oh God," she moaned. "I missed you so much! I love you. I wanna...I wanna..."

"Wanna what, baby?" asked Ronnie. "What do you want to do to me?"

"I want to fuck you like a crazy woman," Jolene yelled. She took Ronnie by the hair as she continued fucking her fiancée. Jolene then gave Ronnie a slap on her bottom.

"Oh my

God

, girl!" Ronnie chuckled while she moaned from her ramming.

Jolene was breaking into a sweat. She was hypnotized by the glowing figure in front of her. The sensation of having the feeldoe in her was working on her own hotspot. She bent forward and laid her body on top of Ronnie. "Oh, I'm going to come, dear," she moaned.

Ronnie shifted around as Jolene pulled out the feeldoe. The two of them locked legs and humped their pussies together. Jolene stroked Ronnie's leg as she watched her neon figure twisting in the dark. She wanted to get Ronnie worked up. "I love fucking, honey."

Ronnie froze. "You did

what

?" She pulled away and covered herself with her arms. She was gasping as if she was going to break down.

Jolene instantly recognized her mistake. "No! You're misunderstanding! I didn't mean

that

Honey!"

Ronnie exhaled. "Oh no! What am I saying?" She pounded the mattress with her fist. "God, I have to work through this." She jumped over and grabbed Jolene in a hug. "I'm sorry!" She was crying now.

Jolene struggled with Ronnie nearly toppling her over. "Oh sweetie, I didn't mean to upset you!" She stroked Ronnie's hair. "I know, I disappear for this long, and there are a lot of attractive people around me..." She made Ronnie lie down as she helped to wipe her tears. "You said you never cry!"

Ronnie sniffed and snorted. "Maybe I'm changing. I don't know. I just..." She paused and wiped at her eyes. "When you didn't want to have sex with me before you left, I thought maybe you were done with me."

"No! That would

never

happen!" Jolene sat up on the bed. "I've changed a lot since I met you." She sighed and played with her hair. She was not used to it being this long. "I used to hide my pain with sex. I played idiotic games, pretending that I was so formal and refined about it all. The truth is I was just...

fucking

random people." She stroked Ronnie's shoulder. "It made me hate myself more each time, but I couldn't stop."

Ronnie calmed down and rested her head on Jolene's shoulder. "I thought that maybe you had been with Honey, since her husband left her." She wiped at her eye. "I mean, Honey is really fucking pretty. Like, wow."

Jolene gave her a gentle nudge. "You sure like Asian women."

"Oh, Madeline was no Honey, I can tell you that!" Ronnie gave a weak laugh. "Maddie almost has a boy's body. Now, Honey? I mean...I would have been mad if you did it." She smiled in the dark. "But I would have understood."

Jolene gave Ronnie a kiss. "Come here, my silly girl." Jolene got her orgasm after more caressing.

The next day a package came special delivery for Ronnie at Jolene's place. Jolene called Ronnie over to have a look at it.

"I don't believe it!" Ronnie looked ecstatic as she opened the package. "Bolatta!"

Jolene looked perplexed. "Are you learning a new language?"

Ronnie stared at her lover. "I thought you were into fitness!" She took the garment out of the box and held it up. "This is the shit right here. Cherry had it sent to me. She might have another lead on some pictures!"

"Oh, that's great, dear!" Jolene came over to feel the fabric. "First your water bottle spot, and now this!"

"Yeah, and the honeymoon we're going to have is going to be nuts!" She held the garment to her body. "I have to try this on!" She dashed off to the bedroom.

When she came out, Jolene was blown away. Ronnie had a perfect form-fitting top on with full-length sleeves. The black fabric looked like shark skin. What really caught Jolene's attention was how nice it made Ronnie's tits look. She was also wearing nothing but a black thong on for her bottoms.

Ronnie held out her arms and twirled around. "This is like my body armour," she said. She ran her fingers underneath her boobs. "Like, these things lift and support like it's the best fucking bra you ever had. Oh, and they make custom fits! It's not just twos and fours or mediums."

Jolene kept her eyes fixated on Ronnie's tits as she reached out and felt her up. "That fabric looks amazing."

Ronnie stood there and laughed. "Hey, grabby! Take it easy on me."