Texas Two-Step Training Program

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Eventually, Alba Garcia was able to arrive to the private ring, nervously and fretting the whole way. She absolutely could not believe that Allison had suggested this--and moreso that she was about to comply with it. When she timidly arrived with her bag and things in hand, she locked the door behind her. She took a moment to simply stare up at Tumbleweed in the ring and forced a shy smile.

As the Spaniard found a place to drop her bag next to Allison's, she cleared her throat and said in a soft voice, "Okay, I'm here... Uh, we're both here. And... I'm ready to... do this thing." Looking Allison over again, Garcia was simply staring at her in a bit of a stunned state, unable to pry her mind off the fact she was about to be doing something with this gorgeous girl she had become a little smitten with. But it was very clear that Alba, lost in her thoughts, clearly had no way how to start as she stood in the ring as well, waiting to see what Allison may do first instead.

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Well, Allison’s little protege certainly was excited. If how quickly she followed her into the private room and into their practice ring was any indication. Allison let out another giggle at the tanned rookies enthusiasm before straightening herself out and making her way towards her but stopping not far from the corner. “Well, to start off, what do you remember me saying earlier? To be good at the more infamous side of this little league, you got to do everything you can to keep your opponents mind off of the fighting. Use every opening as an opportunity to put the thought inside their head that they’ll feel a lot better just giving in to you.”

As Allison spoke she would reach up and ruffled her own blonde locks. Making it look like she had just been in a tussle. At the same time she began backing up towards the corner, her eyes never leaving Alba’s. “So right now we’re going to get a little feel of your ability.” she said before suddenly falling back against the corner, her arms hooking over the top ropes and looking as if she was just suddenly thrown against the turnbuckles. “Look at me. I’m all trapped in the corner and absolutely defenseless.” She sighed, before looking back at Alba through her ruffled hair. “What are you going to do to me?”

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Alba watched Allison as she spoke, trying to focus on the words rather than whatever they may be ending up doing soon. She could barely believe that it had gotten to this point, but soon she watched with increased interest, the Spanish girl just seeing Allison ruffling her hair and staring back at her. Biting her lip, she kept watching Allison as she asked her to come after her now while she was in the corner.

With a nervous look on her face, Garcia slowly and hesitantly walked towards the blonde, blushing and then getting close. She stood directly in front of Allison as she saw her with ruffled hair, looking ever-so seductive in that corner. She could feel herself wanting to do so much with this American girl she had a crush on as she got a little bit closer. Her heart pounded in her chest as she shook in worry and anticipation...

And then Alba pulled back suddenly with a small whine and shook her head. "I... I don't know... What to do exactly... I'm sorry!" said Alba worriedly, averting her gaze from Allison now.

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Despite making herself appear an exhausted and defenseless opponent to her protege. Allison still kept an eye on what Alba did with the situation she found herself in. She saw the excitement, the lust, the nervousness as she tried to think of what to do with the scenario the cowgirl had presented to her. Stepping closer and closer and gathering her courage to do whatever it was that she planned.

Only to then stop as her nervousness go the best of her and she began to stumble over her words. Allison had to keep herself from sighing as she realized she should have seen that coming. Despite all the improvements Alba had made these past few weeks, her lack of confidence in her own looks and ability. Luckily, Allison was here to show her what she could truly do when she put her mind to it.

”It’s fine darlin.” The cowgirl whispered, one of her hands reaching out to gently take hold of Alba’s wrist. ”There’s no one here but us remember? And that’s all there is to it. Don’t think about what can and can’t happen. Don’t think about anything else but you and me.” gently she would lead Albas hand up to her chest, allowing it to press and squeeze against her breast. The sensation causing a low moan to rumble up Allison’s throat. “Don’t think. Feel. You already know what to do. Your instincts are telling you all you need to know. Listen to them, and show your weak opponent what you can do~”

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Alba felt her hand be grabbed and blushed, watching Allison once more. She listened to the blonde as she tried to soothe her and calm her down as her hand was guided to that sizeable breast of her trainer. She was made to squeeze it, but she certainly put her own effort into it, shuddering as she could feel it in her hand. "...O-oh... Okay... Okay..." said Alba, still shaking as she kept her hand there, her mind racing once more.

But she needed to calm down. She needed to do precisely what Allison had said. She needed to just act on how she was feeling. And she was feeling very aroused. She was hardly an aggressor in any sexual encounters, but Allison made it clear how this had to go. As she stared at her, she let out a soft whine, fretting in place for a moment. But then, she sprung forward, squeezing Tumbleweed's breast more as she rubbed it and starting to passionately kiss her, making out with her as her body pressed against Allison in the corner. She wanted Allison now, and all of her pent-up crushing on her made her act now to go right for the blonde.

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Allison could still see the nervousness in Alba’s eyes. The hesitation on what she was going to do. But she also saw that hunger from before grow even more prominent. Especially when the tanned girls hand grasped hold of the cowgirls breast. Even then she still hesitated, as if she didn’t know how to go from there. Yet just when Allison was about to open her mouth to offer some more advice, Alba suddenly surged forward and took her lips with her own!

“Mmmm!” Allison gasped at the sudden ferocity her little trainee had displayed. Her eyes widening as she instinctively battled her tongue with Alba’s own. Yet as the surprise calmed down, Allison would instead let out a moaning sigh and close her eyes. ”Mmmmm.” Her resistance in the tongue battle lessening as well until she was only barely fighting back. Allowing Alba to dominate the kiss as she pressed herself against the cowgirl like the dominating force she told her she was. The squeezing of her breasts drawing more muffled moans from Allison’s currently preoccupied lips.

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Alba Garcia was certainly just acting rather than thinking, and it led to a tongue-twisting kiss as she cooed and moaned softly into her American friend's mouth. She gave that breast a very firm squeeze, loving the feeling of that orb in her hand. Her desires she was enacting on her friend and mentor now were in full force, and she never could have imagined doing so. She didn't stop with the aggressive kiss though as their mouths sloppily contended.

The Spanish girl's hand moved to Allison's cheek, cupping it as she continued to deepen their kiss further, and she soon found herself up against Tumbleweed's body, grinding and moving against her. The firm body of the Southern Belle was a great grinding post for her as her one leg twined around the blonde's, keeping her from moving too far from her as she seemed very happy to continue this hot embrace.

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Allison was confident that if she wanted to, she could turn this kiss around and be the aggressor rather than the defender. But Alba was in the moment and she wasn’t going to get in the way of that. Nay, she in face gave more ground to the tanned rookie, allowing herself to simply enjoy the feeling of their tongue intertwining and their lips wrestling against one another.

And it wasn’t just Alba’s lips that were busy, but her whole body was working in tandem to make the cowgirl feel good. The groping of her breast became less lost and more firm in direction. Alba ground her small body against Allison’s own, sandwiching the cowgirl between her and the turnbuckle. And when Allison felt her protégé’s leg tangle up with her own. The cowgirl couldn’t resist widening her legs so that Alba’s thigh’s brushed against her crotch. A low moan sounding out at the feeling of it.

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The feeling felt divine as Alba was completely lost in just making out with Allison and feeling her body against the blonde's. Garcia was in bliss, and she couldn't believe she was doing this with Allison right now, who she was so smitten with. And it seemed like Tumbleweed was enjoying it quite as much, which only encouraged the Spaniard more. And so their tongues moved together and their lips mashed while their bodies were contending for space.

And then, Alba finally breaks the kiss with a gasp, keeping her forehead against Allison's as she begins to pant. She was blushing deeply and smiled shyly, maintaining her closeness with her trainer as she just stared at her, taking in the few moments as she tried to catch her breath from that immaculate make out session they just had. "H-how was that...?" asked Alba quietly, her hand gliding from Tumbleweed's cheek and to the back of her head.

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Once more Allison was surprised at the sheer aggressiveness of her protege. Alba’s kiss continuing for a lot longer than Allison was expecting. The cowgirl was actually beginning to run out of air and was beginning to try and focus her breathing through her nose so that the cowgirl wouldn’t suddenly find herself kissed into unconsciousness by her student.

But just when she thought she would have to break character and actually try to escape the kiss. Alba separated their lips, the both of them suddenly breathing hotly against each other as their lips still connected by a thin string of saliva. At alba’s question, Allison pressed her forehead more against her and smiled. “That was great darlin. Keep it up. Don’t give me or your opponent time to breathe ya hear.” she panted back. Her tongue flicking up to teasingly brush against the tip of alba’s nose.