We filmed our first custom video for a second time.
We broadcast our wrestling live on the internet for the second time.
We finished wrestling and just retired to the couch. Okay, we've done that more than once before but hey, it was unusual.
We received an email request late last year for us to film a custom wrestling challenge video. Getting paid to do something we enjoy, cool by us! There was a deposit made in good faith so it was clearly the real deal. We did the filming but before things could go further, the sponsor's email was deactivated and try as I might, I couldn't see another way to contact them. So life went on. Then a few weeks ago the sponsor got back in contact, but with a few changes to the challenge. So last night, we filmed again. Frenchie liked beating me up, I liked the challenge of trying to outlast. It was a good time, as much as it did hurt and was really hard to breathe at times! Now a bit of editing and we can add video producers to our resumes. Ha!
With our custom shoot done, Frenchie wanted what she wanted. I hadn't thought that far ahead but she had. My thong had been brought down for me. I changed and we were ready for the next action of the evening, which was the next "second" of the night.
The first time we broadcast on the internet was when I had to bring a webcam home from work for testing several years ago. As it turned out, a couple from Australia was our first audience. It was kind of a surreal experience, knowing we were being watched literally around the world. Last night it was an online friend of mine from the United States. I had the laptop beside the mats for reference on our custom shoot and remembered it had a built-in webcam so I turned it on and "J" enjoyed the show. I will find a way to record those so I can see what we're broadcasting later.
So me in my thong and Frenchie still in her bikini, I started out with the classic "Come get some" motion with my hands and it was on. She fell right into my trap of body scissors so I spent some time squeezing her, me on my back and her in my thighs, as I so love to do. She did her best to maneuver me into a grapevine but I was able to keep her at bay. Since her grapevine had failed, I thought I'd return the favour. I got us rolled over and she did end up in a nice stretching grapevine pin. She tapped out which earned her a package smother for her troubles. She was enjoying that a bit so I added in some nipple squeezes which got her a bit more. Wooo yeah! As she lay there on her back after I got off, I thought I'd sneak attack a reverse headscissors but she saw it coming and got me in one instead. She saw I had my one leg up and started pushing on it, essentially pushing my straight leg up towards my head which was trapped between her thighs. I had to tap from the leg split and she was pleased with herself. After she let go, she came on the attack again, getting me on my back and folding me up in a pin. Being as flexible as I am, it wasn't going to be enough to get me to give up. Fed up with being bent in half, I opted for a little boob squeezing which caught her off guard and meant I ended up in a school girl pin! From there she rolled over into a side headscissors and held my arms while giving me a good squeezing. I got to my knees and forced her legs apart but she rolled to her side before I could fold her up in a matchbook pin. I mounted her on her side and managed to roll her into a camel clutch as she fought valiantly. Tap tap, she was done. That probably should have been the end but I wasn't finished yet. I crossed and folded her legs up to her butt, sat on them, got a hold of her arms and pulled her into a double-toed leglock. She gave up so I moved up and sat on her back a moment, pulling her up by the hair and asking how she liked it. Man I can be evil!
Frenchie's stomach was bothering her a bit so rather than more physical exertion *ahem*, we cuddled up on the couch and watched one of our favourite movies... can you guess?... it's not much of a stretch for us... Mr. and Mrs. Smith.
It was a great night and we both commented how energized we felt from being so physically wicked to one another. I would not have guessed that my interest in women's wrestling would have translated into a special and sexy bonding experience in my marriage but hey, it's all very very good.
