I had agreed to go on the road with the WWF. I think the Hardyz asked Vince if I could come along. I hang out with the Hardyz ever since the night I had with the two brothers. Sometimes at night, I would watch the 2 fuck each other while pleasuring my own self, other times, I would be the one getting fucked hard.
"Foxy?" called a voice. I snapped back to reality. I was lying on the bed, still wet with cum from last night. I realized I was lying on the bed, half naked. I stood up and saw Matt and his bulge.
"Hey, Matt."
"Listen, you're going to be interviewing the Rock later again. Vince told me to tell you." Matt's eyes wandered away from my face towards my breasts. I watched him lick his lips. I took off my t-shirt, which made his eyes big.
I stood naked before him. He went on his knees, softly licking my cunt. I quivered a moan, pinching my nipples. He stuck his tongue deep into my cunt, trying to get me to cum. "Ooo," I squealed softly.
"Matt? Are you in there?" called a female voice. Shit, I thought. It was Lita.
"Uh, yeah I'm here."
"Well hurry up, we gotta go somewhere," she answered. We heard her footsteps go away.
Matt got up and dressed. He left. I laughed. I quickly changed to a strapless black tank and leather red pants with no panties underneath. I grabbed my things and went to the Rocks' hotel room. The last time I interviewed the Rock, he had this huge bulge through his pants. But nothing happened then.
I knocked on the door. "Come in," I heard him answer.
I opened the door and found him sitting on the couch. He was wearing a $500 dollar shirt with plain black pants. I could see another bulge coming through. "Hey, Rocky. Vince said that I was supposed to interview you."
"Yeah sure." He patted the seat next to him on the couch. "Sit down."
I smoothed down my tank and sat next to him, pulling out my recorder. I sat comfortably on the couch, my body facing towards him. "Rock, how do you feel about your match against Chris Jericho for the Undisputed Title at the Royal Rumble when he used the ropes to pin you and retain his titles?" I asked, feeling professional.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa! The Rock doesn't wanna talk about his match at Royal Rumble cuz the Rock knows that the Rock can kick Chris Jericho's ass any time, any where!" He lowered his voice. "I wanna talk about whats gonna happen tonight."
I gulped. "Tonight?"