"I think it went well," Hina told her family as they waited outside of the university she was looking to attend.
"Rina sure is taking a long time," the father of the twin wrestlers replied. "Her interview is going on an hour."
"I'll go check on her," Hina said, pulling the heavy doors open and reentering the building.
It had been a few months since the eighteen-year-old twins graduated high school. An accomplishment in itself made a bigger deal by the girls balancing their school work with their wrestling job with Stardom, the biggest all-women's promotion in the country, and the world. Following in the footsteps of their older sister, Hanan, they both were able to succeed in both while each holding a strength in one.
Hina had always had it instilled in her to make sure that her education was priority number one, since a career in professional wrestling could end at any moment with an incorrect fall or the mistake of another. As a result, Hina was always seen as the "third sister" when it came to her job. Despite being the one who had always wanted to wrestle the most from the time they started training as preteens, it was her sisters that were getting the most praise for their abilities as future stars of the promotion.
Rina always gave just enough effort in her schoolwork to keep her grades acceptable for a culture that rewarded academic success, while her brain was always spinning with ideas for her character in the ring. Feeding a lot of inspiration from her mentor, the late Hana Kimura, the bratty persona she expressed had made her an obvious candidate to be one of, if not the youngest world champions in Stardom history down the road. Since she turned eighteen, it was hard to tell where the character stopped and the person began. Unlike her sisters, Rina was determined to "live her gimmick" as much as possible.
Hina walked through the hall of the main building, stopping to admire the awards that filled the trophy case. A mirror sitting next to the display gave Hina an opportunity to look over her attire once again. She adjusted her blue tie and re-tucked her white dress shirt into her knee-length blue skirt. After brushing a fallen brown hair strand from her high white socks, she continued her way down the hallways and into the elevator.
After the short ride, Hina spotted the room she had been in earlier and approached it. A strange sound seemed to be coming from somewhere but Hina tried to ignore it. It didn't take long for her to realize that the sound was indeed coming from her destination. Her heart started to race as she wondered if something bad was happening to her twin sister.
Once her eyes peeked through the glass on the door, an audible gasp left her lips. Inside the room, Hina spotted the man performing the interview sitting on a small desk. His back was toward the door, as was his bare ass while Rina was kneeling between his legs. Next to the pink-and-black-haired wrestler were several discarded clothing pieces: a black suit jacket, black tie, socks, shoes and what seemed to be a hot-pink pair of lacy panties. Hina tried to get a better look, seeing her sister's skirt tucked into the waistband, leaving everything below Rina's waist on display.
"Rina, what the hell," she quietly said to herself before the man shifted position, finally giving Hina an undeniable view of what her twin was doing.
Hina's heart sank at the sight of Rina's hand rapidly stroking the man's thick six-inch cock while sucking hard on his tip. The strange sounds popped up again: groans of excitement from the near-fifty-year-old man mixed with giddy giggles of the barely-legal teenager.
"Don't cum yet," Rina whispered after pulling his cockhead out and giving it a series of kisses. "I need round two."
