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READ THIS FIRST!!! We, Kristi and Dice, want you to know that this is
fiction. Once more, fiction. It ain't true, didn't happen and probably won't
ever happen (if it does, you can just say that we are that damn good). But
regardless this is, this is FICTION!

Now... Kristi and Dice present:



The Road Diary Of Trish Stratus Part 15: Misleading Intentions
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

In Richmond Hill, Ontario Canada, at the home of former WWE Diva and
impressively achieved seven-time WWE Women's Champion, Trish Stratus and her
husband Ron; the retired Canadian native is inside her lavished kitchen
preparing dinner in the late afternoon hours as she awaits the arrival of her
husband Ron from his architectural job.

Trish Stratus, dressed in a pair of nicely fitted jeans and a white tank top,
stirs the contents of the meal she is preparing on the stove as she casual
glances down at the black bounded book on the kitchen counter. Trish pauses
for a moment and lifts up the black bounded notebook that she kept as her
diary while on the road with World Wrestling Entertainment.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she opens the notebook and flips
through a couple pages until she reaches the next entry in her Road Diary.

* * *

February 12, 2004

Dear Diary,

So...it's been a few weeks now since Chris and I have started having an
adulterous relationship...no an affair. Yeah that's right I said affair...I
am Chris's girl on the road. I don't know why I get so wrapped up in having a
love life...I have my mind set on this being absolutely perfect, but it will
never be perfect, because Chris is married.

Have you ever felt like you're just being used? You're being used as
someone's sick desire to get-off, because a wife isn't around. That's how
I've felt recently. I do think though deep down Chris really does care about
me and doesn't think of me a "hot piece of ass".

* * *

In the early morning hours at the Marriott Courtyard in Portland, Oregon,
Trish Stratus and Chris Jericho are laying together on the bed inside of
Jericho's hotel room. The alarm clock goes off and Trish slowly wakes up and
hits the snooze button, however Jericho is still asleep. Trish Stratus,
dressed in her black laced panties and one of Jericho's t-shirts which
happens to drape against her body, squints her eyes as she adjusts to the
darkness of the room. Trish sits up on the bed and yawns a bit, moving her
arms and accidentally nudging Jericho with her elbow.

"Mmm..." Jericho groans a bit in his sleep after Trish nudged him with her
elbow, Jericho isn't wearing anything, but he is partially covered by covers
on the bed.

Trish turns her head and presses her soft lips together as she sees Jericho
opening his eyes. "Oh...sorry..." Trish says softly.

"Oh.... good morning..." Jericho says with a yawn as he blinks his eyes a bit
before he raises his arms to stretch them upward.

Trish smiles slowly as she lays back down on the bed next to Chris Jericho
and turns on her side to face him. Trish adorably looks at Jericho, gently
placing her left hand onto his tanned and toned chest "Go back to sleep..."
Trish says softly.

"Why... I can't see you if I'm asleep..." Jericho says with a smile as he
looks at Trish.

Trish laughs a bit "You don't have to charm me anymore Chris...I'm sleeping
with you already..." Trish says as she lightly strokes her left hand against
his smooth, muscular, tanned chest.

Jericho smiles, "Yeah.... but I like being charming..." Jericho replies as he
puts a hand on top of Trish's left hand. Trish leans forward and softly
kisses the side of Jericho's neck with her soft, moist lips as Jericho
strokes her hand gently.

"Mmmm..." Jericho moans a bit as Trish softly kisses the side of his neck.
Jericho brings his hand up to Trish's head and slides his fingers through her
blond hair. Trish closes her eyes as she delicately plants gentle, soft
kisses against Jericho's neck, gradually moving down towards his chest.
Jericho relaxes on the bed as he feels Trish's soft lips on his chest as she
softly and repeatedly kisses it. Trish lightly rubs her left hand against
Jericho's smooth chest as she kisses the left side of his chest with her
soft, delicate, moist and pouty lips.

"Mmm.... this is going to be a good day...I can tell..." Jericho says with a
smile as he watches Trish. Jericho moves his legs slightly so that he can
kick the covers off of them. Trish moves her blonde haired head and travels
her soft lips against the right side of Jericho's chest as she gently strokes
her left hand against his gorgeous, tanned stomach. Jericho slowly begins to
sit up on the bed so that he can reach over to the night stand and turn on
the lamp so that he can better see Trish as she rubs his flat, toned stomach
while she kisses his chest. Trish slowly lifts her head from Jericho's chest
and softly smiles up at Jericho as she gently slides her left across his
stomach.

Jericho begins to sit up some more but Trish brings her left hand back up to
his chest to gently push him to lay down, "Hey..." Jericho laughs a bit.
Trish laughs a bit and tosses her blonde haired head back as she moves to
straddle Jericho's waist as he lays against the bed. Trish places both of her
hands against Jericho's toned and muscular chest before she leans down and
softly kisses Jericho's lips as she lightly rocks against his bare crotch,
rubbing her panties covered pussy against his crotch.

"Mmmmm..." Jericho moans against Trish's lips as she softly grinds herself on
his crotch. Jericho places his hands on Trish's arms as he feels the material
of her panties grinding against his skin. Trish's soft, moist lips rub
against Jericho's firm lips before she gently slides her tongue into his
mouth, gently kissing the man she is having an affair with. Trish continues
to lightly rock against Jericho's bare crotch as she feels his hands sliding
against her arms and then to the t-shirt she is wearing as he starts to lift
the shirt.

"Ahhh..." Jericho moans as Trish continues grind her panties covered pussy on
his crotch. Jericho lifts up Trish's t-shirt up over her head to reveal her
tanned, gorgeous upper body. Trish bites down on her bottom lip as she sits
up on Jericho's waist and tosses her blonde hair back as she feels Jericho's
hands roaming against her tanned, toned, flat stomach before lightly tugging
on her black panties. Jericho locks eyes with Trish as he pushes her black
panties form her waist. Trish lifts herself slightly so that Jericho can
slide her panties down far enough so that it uncovers her smoothly shaved
pussy. Trish smiles and looks down at Jericho, locking her beautiful and
sensual eyes with him before she gently lowers herself down onto his fully
hard cock.

"Ahhhhh... mmm..." Jericho moans as Trish slowly sinks down on to his rock
hard cock. Jericho puts his hands back onto Trish's waist as she begins to
rock forward and then backward onto his dick.

"Mmmm...ohhhh Chris..." Trish softly moans as she smoothly rocks back and
forth on his cock while she slides her soft hands against his muscular,
tanned chest.

"Ahhhh....aww..." Jericho groans as he begins to thrust his cock upward into
Trish's pussy while she rocks on his shaft. Trish closes her eyes and leans
her body down slightly so that she can kiss Jericho's firm lips once again
while she smoothly moves her gorgeously tanned and nicely toned body back and
forth on his cock.

"Mmmm.... ahhh yeah..." Jericho moans as he thrusts his cock a bit more
firmly up into Trish's pussy while he slides his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm...." Trish moans into Jericho's mouth as she continues to kiss him
while she smoothly bounces up and down on Jericho's shaft. Trish feels
Jericho's hands sliding against her nicely curved, tanned waist as she moves
freely on his cock.

"Mmmmm... mmm..." Jericho moans into Trish's mouth. Jericho keeps his hands
on Trish's waist as he then turns over on the bed so that he's on top of
Trish.

Trish slowly breaks the kiss and bites down on her bottom lip as she opens
her beautiful eyes and looks up at Jericho as she lightly moves against
Jericho as he is on top of her, thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy.
"Ohhhh Chris...ohhhh!"

"Ahhhh awww yeah Trish... mmm..." Jericho moans as he thrusts his cock deeply
into Trish's pussy. Jericho smiles down at Trish as she puts her hands onto
his shoulders.

Trish grits her teeth as she feels his thrusts becoming firmer and deeper
into her tight, warm and nicely wet pussy. "Ohhhh...ohhhh Chris...ohhh my
god..." Trish deeply and lustfully moans as she lightly presses the tips of
her fingers against his shoulders.

"Ahhh yeah... awww fuck... mmm..." Jericho grunts as he increases the pace of
his thrusts as he drills her pussy with his thick hard shaft.

"Ohhhhh...ohhhh Chris" Trish moans and closes her eyes as she gently wraps
her gorgeously tanned and perfectly smooth legs around his waist as he drives
his cock deeply into her pussy.

"Mmmmm shit... ahhh... aww..." Jericho licks his lips as he slides his hands
underneath Trish's body. Jericho continues to deeply pump his cock into her
pussy as he starts to get sit up on his knees while pulling Trish up from the
bed.

Trish perfectly sits up on Jericho's lap as he sits on his knees and smoothly
rock back and forth as she slides her hands back down to his muscular, tanned
chest. "Ohhh Chris...ohhhh" Trish moans before she leans forward and silences
her moans by kissing Jericho's lips once again.

"Mmmm...mmm!" Jericho moans as he slides his tongue back into Trish's mouth.
Jericho rocks on his knees as he pumps his cock into Trish's pussy.

"Mmmmmm! Ohhhhh!" Trish moans as she heavily kisses Jericho back as she
starts to quickly rock back and forth on his cock while he rapidly pumps his
shaft up into her pussy.

"Ahhh.. mmm!" Jericho moans into Trish's mouth as he drills her pussy with
quick hard thrusts while she bounces a bit on his shaft.

Trish lightly bites down on Jericho's bottom lip as she starts to cum on his
cock. "Ohhhhh Chris!" Trish groans.

"Ahhhh... mmmm damn... aww..." Jericho moans as he begins to cum insides of
Trish's wet pussy.

Trish slowly breaks the kiss and gently rocks forward on his cock as she
feels his warm cum surging into her tight, wet pussy. "Ohhh Chris..." Trish
moans before she leans forward and gently kisses his mildly sweat coated
chest as a sheet of sweat lightly coats Trish's tanned back.

"Aww.... mmmm..." Jericho moans as he gently leans forward and lays Trish
down on the bed while he keeps his cock inside of her pussy.

Trish slowly lifts her blonde haired head and looks at Jericho with her
sweet, beautiful, innocent eyes and smiles. Trish gently rubs her soft hands
against his sweat slick chest. "Ummm Chris..." Trish says softly biting down
on her bottom lip.

"Yeah Trish?" Jericho asks with a smile as he slides a hand through her soft
blond hair.

Trish takes a deep breath before she lowers her head slightly to avoid eye
contact with Jericho. "I really...really like you..."

"I like you too Trish..." Jericho replies.

Trish slowly lifts her head and locks her eyes with Jericho once again.
"Really?" Trish asks with a soft smile.

"Yeah..." Jericho nods his head as he looks down at Trish.

* * *

In the afternoon, before the start of the Sunday Night HEAT tapings and the
Monday Night RAW broadcast, Trish Stratus is in the backstage area of the
Portland Rose Garden Arena and is talking with RAW's ring announcer, Lilian
Garcia. "It was such a treat to get to spend a few days at home... all I did
was sleep..." Lilian says jokingly as she and Trish talk about their
weekends.

Trish Stratus laughs and places her hands on her hips. "Sleep? That doesn't
sound like any fun, Lil! Come on you should be out partying!" Trish says
joking to her close friend.

Lilian laughs a bit, "Hey, between all the travel and partying I do on the
road... when I get home it's time to just relax."

Trish smiles a bit and laughs "Well you didn't mess much this weekend at the
house shows..."

"Oh sure... I'm sure something always happens... last week Lisa told me about
some pranks Randy pulled..." Lilian smiles as Chris Jericho comes out of an
nearby office and begins in Trish's direction.

Trish slowly shakes her head and laughs "Yeah...and one prank was on me..."
Trish says before she becomes a bit distracted at the sight of Chris Jericho.
Trish softly smiles as her and Jericho's eyes lock almost immediately. Trish
pauses for a moment before she raises her left hand and gives Jericho a wave.

Jericho stops walking glances at Trish and then he turns around to walk in
the opposite direction, walking away from Trish. Trish pauses for a moment
and then frowns slightly as she sees Jericho walking away from her.

Lilian raises an eyebrow when she sees Trish's mood changing, "Is something
wrong Trish?" Lilian asks.

Trish presses her soft lips together and slowly shakes her head "No...no
Lilian...I just don't feel good all of a sudden..." Trish says as she starts
to step away from Lilian.

* * *

A short time later. Chris Jericho is in another part of the Rose Garden Arena
talking with Christian, Maven and Shane 'Hurricane' Helms. "Man I still can't
believe they are making a big deal about what happened during the half time
show..." Maven says.

"Why? It was obvious it was planned and they should've known better,"
Christian adds.

"Saying that Janet Jackson should've known better is kinda like telling a dog
it shouldn't bark..." Jericho laughs.

"I could honestly care less.... I was more into the game..." Helms laughs.

Christian smirks, "Oh hey that reminds me... when we were in Cleveland last
week, I hooked up with this girl in a bathroom..." Christian says.

"Oh really? Was this girl your right hand or your left?" Maven laughs.

"Hey it was a girl, she was hot..." Christian says. Trish Stratus rounds the
corner of the hallway and turns to see the group of Christian, Maven, Shane
Helms and the man who avoided her earlier, Chris Jericho. Trish starts to
take a step to approach the group of guys, but then pauses and bites down on
her bottom lip as she debates whether to approach Jericho.

"All right Jay... so what happened?" Helms asks.

"Oh you know she got right down on her knees and started to undo my pants..."
Christian says. Maven and Jericho, both of who have their backs to Trish,
both shake their heads implying that they think Christian is full of it.
Trish gently folds her arms against her stomach and takes a deep breath
before she starts to walk towards the group of guys.

Helms is the first to notice Trish, "Hey Trish, how's it going?"

Christian turns to look at Trish, "Hey Trish... you know I'm a stud... tell
these guys I'm not kidding around about women finding me desirable..."
Christian says.

Maven laughs, "Trish is not going to lie for you..." Maven says as Jericho
remains silent.

Trish raises an eyebrow and laughs a bit as she looks at Christian.
"Jason...you're full of shit half the time..." Trish says with a smile as she
stands next to Jericho and turns to look at him with a smile "Hey Chris..."
Trish says before she looks over at Maven "So Maven...I hear we're tagging
tonight in a match..."

"Yup... I'm hoping it's for RAW and not for Heat though..." Maven says with a
smile while Jericho has not said anything to Trish after she greeted him.

Jericho just looks at Trish with a raised eyebrow while Christian grins, "Hey
I'd like to have you for dinner Trish..."

"Shut up Jay..." Helms says as he punches Christian's arms.

Jericho looks at Trish with a raised eyebrow, "Do you have to ask me about
that now?" Jericho asks.

Trish Stratus pauses and raises an eyebrow as she at Jericho a bit taken back
"Is now a bad time?" Trish asks as she lightly rubs her lips together.

"Yeah it is..." Jericho says, looking and sounding as if he cannot believe
Trish has asked him what she did in public.

Trish rolls her eyes a bit "Geeze...sorry..." Trish shakes her head slightly
"I didn't think it was a big deal..."

"Could you just leave me alone..." Jericho says, slightly snapping at Trish.

Trish blinks her eyes a few times and then slowly looks away from Jericho
"Chris..." Trish softly says before she starts to turn away.

Jericho shakes his head and turns to look at the Maven, Christian and Helms.
"What?" Jericho asks. "Man... what was that all about?" Helms asks. "

Yeah I'd love to eat Trish..." Christian says before Maven elbows him in the
stomach, "I mean to go eat with Trish..."

Christian says. "It's nothing.... just some bad timing that's all..." Jericho
says.

* * *

Later on in the evening after Monday Night RAW has finished, Trish Stratus in
her own room at the Marriott Courtyard, royally pissed at how Jericho acted
earlier. First he blew her off when she waved at him while she was talking
with Lilian and then he snapped at her when she asked him about dinner. Trish
randomly flips through the channels on the television while she shakes her
head, wondering how could she fall for such an asshole. Trish's thoughts are
then interrupted when there's a knock on the door. Trish sighs as she pushes
the bedcovers off of her and sits up in the bed, tossing the remote control
down on the bed. Trish, dressed in a pair of white pajama bottoms and white
tank top slides her hands through her blonde hair as she stands up and walks
to the door of her hotel room. Trish undoes the deadbolt and unlocks the
second lock on the door before she opens the door.

Out in the hallway, Chris Jericho smiles. Jericho is wearing black jeans and
a flashy gray and silver colored shirt, "Hey Trish... are we still going to
dinner?" Jericho asks as if nothing happened earlier in the day. "I tried to
call you but kept getting your voice mail..."

Trish's normal sweet and innocent eyes flare with anger as she glares at
Chris Jericho, folding her arms against her chest. Trish takes a deep breath
of frustration and grits her teeth slightly. "Dinner!?" Trish shakes her head
and laughs "You are un-fucking-believable!" Trish slightly yells at Jericho.

Jericho raises an eyebrow "Am I missing something?" Jericho asks, looking
confused at Trish's outburst.

Trish angrily presses her lips together and once again shakes her head "Are
you forgetting something!?" Trish snaps at Jericho "Oh maybe how you treated
me today!" Trish holds her hands and grits her teeth "Chris...maybe you had
wrong ideas about me, but I am not some tramp you can just bang for fun and
then treat like absolute shit!"

"Whoa... whoa hold on..." Jericho says as he puts his hands up, "I do not
think you should be treated like that.... and I'm sorry if that's how you saw
it... but I thought you knew the boundaries of our relationship..." Jericho
says even as his voice is filled with emotion implying to Trish he did not
mean for her to feel like she is now. Trish Stratus pauses for a moment and
her eyes narrow at Jericho as tries to hold back her tears when her
emotional eyes begin to lightly water.

"Trish... you know the situation... I'm married... and I care about you....
and our relationship has to be kept a secret..." Jericho says, "I really care
about you Trish..." Jericho adds as he steps towards Trish.

Trish slowly lowers her head and bites down on her bottom lip. "I'm sorry
Chris..." Trish says in a soft, saddened tone.

"It's alright Trish..." Jericho says as he leans down and has Trish look up
at him so that he can softly kiss her lips. Trish closes her eyes and gently
kiss Jericho back, pressing her soft and moist lips against his firm lips.
Trish's hands gently rest against his chest as he pulls her closer to him.

"Mmmm..." Jericho softly moans against Trish's lips as he puts his hands on
her waist to have her step backwards into her hotel room. Jericho kicks the
door closed with his foot while he guides her towards the bed. Trish slowly
breaks the kiss with Chris Jericho and opens her eyes to look up at Jericho
as he guides her back towards the bed, sliding his hands against her gorgeous
waist. Jericho smiles at Trish while he slides his hands against her waist.
Jericho then begins to slide down Trish's white pajama bottoms. Trish
laughs and bites down on her bottom lip as she sits down on the large bed
inside of her hotel room, while Jericho slides her white pajama bottoms down
her waist and down her gorgeously smooth, tanned legs, exposing her nicely
shaved pussy.

Jericho drops Trish's pajama bottoms on the floor and takes off his own shirt
to reveal his upper body. Jericho then takes off his wedding ring and slides
it into his jeans pocket before he kneels on the floor as Trish spreads her
legs, which allows him to lean forward so that he can press his tongue
against her shaved, wet pussy. Trish closes her eyes and tilts her head back
as she lays back on the bed, gently placing her gorgeously legs onto
Jericho's shoulders as he starts to munch on her delicious pussy. "Ohhh
Chris..." Trish softly moans.

"Mmmm..." Jericho moans as he slides his tongue up and down against Trish's
pussy. Jericho places his hands on Trish's thighs as he glances up to look at
Trish as he flicks his tongue against her pussy.

Trish Stratus licks her lips and lightly pushes her pussy against Jericho's
mouth as she feels his tongue flicking against her soft lips and her delicate
clit. "Ohhhh...ohhhh Chris...ohhhh..." Trish softly groans as she grabs onto
the loose bedcovers.

"Mmmm...mmm..." Jericho laps his tongue agonist's Trish's clit before he
pushes his tongue past her pussy lips. Jericho begins to dart his tongue in
and out of Trish's pussy as she pushes herself against his face.

"Ohhhh...ohhhh...ohhh Chris...ohhhh" Trish moans as she starts to breath
heavily, feeling his skilled tongue working against her moist pussy. Jericho
tilts his head from side to side as he eats out Trish's pussy. Jericho
glances up at Trish again before he slowly pulls his tongue out of her
deliciously wet pussy. Trish licks her soft, moist lips and slowly sits up
on the bed with a cute, sweet smile on her face. Trish places her hands
against her waist and lifts her white tank top from her upper body to expose
her nicely rounded, juicy and tanned tits. Jericho smiles at Trish as he
stands up from the floor and unbuttons his jeans. Jericho lowers them and the
boxers underneath them from his waist, revealing his long, hardening cock.

Trish cutely laughs and slides her left hand through blonde haired head "Do
you want me to get down there or are you coming to me?" Trish asks as she
eagerly sits up on her knees on the bed.

Jericho laughs, "I'll come to you..." Jericho says with a smile as he steps
out of his jeans and boxers while also kicking off his shoes. Jericho climbs
up onto the bed and leans against the wall while he stands on it. Trish licks
her pouty lips with anticipation as she settles herself on her knees directly
in front of Jericho as he stands on the bed. Trish places her left hand
around his fully hard cock and opens her mouth before she guides his cock
into nicely wet and warm mouth. Trish wraps her soft lips around his shaft
and starts to gently bob her head to suck on his long and thick cock.

"Ohhhh god..." Jericho moans as Trish bobs her head slowly along the length
of his cock while she grips the base with her left hand.

"Mmmmm..." Trish softly moans around Jericho's cock as her soft lips lightly
brush back and forth against his shaft as she smoothly and steadily begins to
bob her head as she sucks on Jericho's shaft.

"Ohhhh yeah Trish... mmm..." Jericho moans as he places his right hand on
Trish's head as she starts to bob her head a bit faster on his dick. Trish
lifts her beautiful and sweet eyes as she smoothly and skillfully bobs her
head on Jericho's cock, lapping her soft and wet tongue against his shaft as
she focuses her mouth on his cock.

"Awww.... mmmm fuck... ahh..." Jericho moans as he looks down at Trish and
smiles as she twirls her tongue around his meaty dick.

Trish presses her lips tighter around Jericho's cock and smoothly turns her
head on his shaft before she lowers her blonde haired head further down on
his cock. "Mmmmmm..." Trish moans.

"Ohhhh awww..." Jericho moans as Trish works on deep throating his long hard
shaft. Trish gently slides her wet, soft tongue against Jericho's long shaft
before she gently lifts her head from his cock and sweetly smiles up at him.
Jericho smiles down at Trish as he carefully kneels on the bed. Jericho leans
forward and kisses Trish as he puts his hands on her body to have her lay on
her back. Trish gently returns the kiss to Jericho, lightly brushing her
tongue against his lips as she lays back on the bed, allowing Jericho to
mount himself on top of her.

"Mmmm..." Jericho moans into Trish's mouth as he starts to guide his cock
into her pussy while she wraps just her left leg around his waist. Jericho
pushes his shaft into Trish's pussy with a firm thrust.

"Mmmmmm!" Trish moans and lightly bites down on Jericho's bottom lip as she
kisses him when she feels his shaft sliding into her tight pussy. Trish
places her hands against his muscular and tanned chest as he starts to thrust
his cock in and out of her pussy.

"Mmmmm ahhh..." Jericho moans as he pumps his cock slowly into Trish's pussy.
Jericho places his right hand on Trish's right shoulder as she lightly pulls
on his bottom lip with her teeth as they continue to kiss.

Trish slowly breaks the kiss and bites down on own bottom lip as she feels
Jericho's deep thrusts quickening. "Ohhhh Chris...ohhhh shit.."

"Ahhhh... mmmm fuck Trish... aww...' Jericho grunts as he increases the pace
of his thrusts as he drills her pussy with his big hard dick. Trish slides
her soft hands against Jericho's chest as she feels his cock slamming deeply
into her pussy while she hooks her left leg against his waist, pulling him
closer.

"Ahhh... mmm fuck... ahhh... awww..." Jericho licks his lips as he drives his
cock as deeply as possible into Trish's pussy.

Trish arches her back slightly and begins to grind her pussy against
Jericho's shaft as he continues to deeply thrust his shaft into her.
"Mmmm...shit...and you didn't even have to buy me dinner tonight either..."
Trish moans and laughs.

Jericho laughs a bit, "Mmmm.... well.... ahhh I think room service is still
open..." Jericho says as he slows down his thrusts.

Trish Stratus laughs a bit as Jericho slowly pulls his cock out of her pussy.
Trish sits up on the bed and looks at Jericho with a raised eyebrow "You're
not going to order room service now..." Trish says with a laugh.

"Yeah... why not?" Jericho asks as reaches over to the bedside table to pick
up the phone.

Trish folds her arms against her chest and laughs as she sits up on her knees
while on the bed "Well...we're having sex for one..."

Jericho smiles, "And?" Jericho says as he starts to dial the number for room
service. Jericho tilts his head to the left so that the phone is trapped
between his skull and left shoulder so that he can use his hands to turn
Trish around in order to get her onto all fours.

Trish laughs as Jericho easily turns her onto her hands and knees, with her
nicely rounded, firm and juicy ass pointed in his direction. Trish glances
over her shoulder and looks back at Jericho with a laugh "Chris what in the
world are you doing?"

"Ordering room service..." Jericho guides his cock into Trish's warm, wet and
tight pussy. "And... aww the phone's ringing..." Jericho laughs as he begins
to fuck Trish's pussy from behind.

"Ohhhhh....Chris..." Trish moans and laughs "You can't do that..." Trish
softly moans as she gently rocks back and forth on her knees while Jericho
easily pumps his cock into her tight pussy from behind.

"Ahhhh... mmmm..." Jericho moans as he thrusts his cock in and out of her
pussy, "Hello room service... ahh this room four-thirteen... we'd like to
order something.... from your late dinner menu..." Jericho says wit ha grunt
as he pumps his cock into Trish's pussy.

Trish Stratus glances over her shoulder and laughs "Chris you're insane..."
Trish moans softly as she rocks back against his cock, pressing her nicely
shaped ass back against his gorgeous, muscular waist while he easily drives
his cock into her pussy from behind.

"Yeah.... ahhh what do you got... that's meaty..." Jericho says as he smirks
at Trish while he talks to room service while he drills her pussy. "You want
something Trish?"

Trish nods her head and presses her lips together "Yeah....ummm...Caesar
Salad..." Trish groans as she smoothly rocks back on her knees to sharply
push back against Jericho's cock as he continues to ram his shaft into her
pussy from behind.

"Ahh.... yeah... send up a Caesar Salad... and the pork chop platter...."
Jericho grunts as he speaks into the phone while he slams his cock sharply
into Trish's pussy, "Ahhh... what do you want to drink?" Jericho asks.

Trish closes her eyes and tilts her head back "Ohhhh Diet Coke..." Trish
groans as she feels Jericho's hands on her waist firmly pulling her back
against his cock as he deeply slams his shaft into her pussy.

"Mmmm send up two Cokes.... one of them diet...." Jericho says into the
phone, "All right... thirty-minutes... sounds good... thanks..." Jericho adds
before he pulls out of Trish's pussy and hangs up phone. Jericho them smiles
at Trish as she turns to look at him, "Dinner should be up here in half an
hour..."

Trish laughs and shakes her head a bit "I can't believe you did that..."
Trish says as she slides her left hand through her blonde hair and sits onto
her knees as she watches Jericho lay down on the bed.

Jericho smiles, "It's not the first time I've done that..." Jericho says as
Trish scoots on the bed to straddle his body.

Trish raises an eyebrow as she places her hands onto Jericho's shoulder and
gently lowers herself down onto his rock hard cock. "Really?" Trish asks as
she gently works her wet pussy down onto his cock before she starts to
smoothly rock back and forth on his cock.

"Yeah..." Jericho moans as Trish rocks backward and then forward on his stiff
cock that's now deep inside of her pussy. Trish leans her head down towards
Jericho's chest and plants a soft, tender kiss in the chest of his tanned
chest while she gently rocks back and forth on his cock.

"Ahhhh... ohhh yeah Trish..." Jericho moans as he slides his hands on Trish's
thighs while she rocks back and forth on his dick while she softly kisses his
chest.

Trish lifts her beautiful and desirable eyes to look up at Chris Jericho as
she smoothly rocks back and forth on his cock, sweat dripping down her
beautiful face, matting her blonde hair against her forehead "Ohhh
Chris...mmmm...you're so great..." Trish moans as she lightly rakes her
fingernails against his chest.

"Ahhh... awww..." Jericho licks his lips as he thrusts his cock lightly up
into Trish's pussy while she continues to rock on his cock. When she begins
to bounce a bit on his shaft, Jericho brings his hands to Trish's waist.
Trish leans her head forward and flicks her tongue against Jericho's lips as
she sharply grinds her tight, wet pussy against his shaft while she continues
to smoothly bounce and rock on his shaft.

"Mmmm... mmm..." Jericho moans as he flicks his tongue against Trish's tongue
as she bounces up and down on his cock while grinding herself on it at the
same time.

Trish closes her eyes and grits her teeth as she rocks forward one last time
on Jericho's cock as she begins to cum on his cock. "Ohhhh shit Chris..."

"Ohhhh ahhhh... ohhh Trish..." Chris Jericho groans as he starts to cum
inside of Trish Stratus's hot wet pussy while her juices flow down on his
throbbing cum shooting shaft. Trish slides her soft hands to Jericho's strong
shoulders before she lays down on top him, softly kissing the side of his
neck.

"Mmmmm.... ahhh..." Jericho moans as his cock throbs a bit more as he
finishes cumming inside of Trish's pussy. Jericho closes his eyes as Trish
kisses the side of his neck when there's a knock on the door.

"Room service!" a voice says from out in the hallway.

Trish Stratus lifts her head and laughs a bit as she looks at Jericho "Do you
want to get that?"

"Sure.... but I need you to umm..." Jericho laughs as before Trish grinds
herself on him one more time.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip and smiles "Ok..." Trish says before she
lightly rolls off of Chris Jericho and lays down on the bed next to him just
as he sits up.

Jericho gets up from the bed when there's another knock on the door, "Yeah...
yeah I'm coming..." Jericho says as he grabs his jeans and puts them on.
Jericho glances at Trish who has gotten under the covers, "Well... I've
already did cum...' Jericho laughs before he walks over to the door to open
it to get the food.

Trish rubs her soft lips together and lays her head against the pillow as she
hears Jericho thanking the room service employee before handing him a nice
sized tip. Trish looks over at the entrance of the room as Jericho closes the
door and walks over towards where the beds are. "You're really amazing
Chris..." Trish softly says.

"So are you Trish..." Jericho says as he rolls the small rolling cart with
his and Trish's food over to the bed.

Trish bites down on her bottom lip and sits up on the bed holding the covers
of the bed against her chest. "Chris..." Trish says before looking down.

"Yeah?" Jericho asks as he sits on the bed.

Trish blushes a bit as she keeps her head down. "I...I really like you
Chris...a lot..."

"I really like you too..." Jericho smiles before he leans over to kiss
Trish's cheek.

Trish slowly smiles as she feels Jericho's lips against her cheek. Trish
slowly lifts her eyes and looks up at Chris "You really do?"

"Yeah I do..." Jericho nods his head.

Trish sweetly smiles as she locks her beautiful eyes with Jericho and is
about to say something when Jericho's cell phone begins to ring. Trish
slightly turns away from Chris Jericho, holding the bed covers against her
body and starts to stand up from the bed, knowing that the sound of the cell
phone ringing means only one thing -- Jessica, his wife. "I think I should
go..." Trish says softly.

"Ummm.... this is your room..." Jericho says.

Trish closes her eyes and slowly nods her head "Right...right..." Trish
clears her throat and sighs as Jericho's cell phone continues to ring "I
think I might go for a walk then..."

"It's alright... I'll go..." Jericho says as he gets his shirt.

Trish crosses her left arm against her chest to hold the bed covers up and
scratches the back of her head with her right hand before she nods her head
"Oh...ok..." Trish softly says as she looks away from Jericho. "See you
tomorrow?" Trish asks in an innocent tone.

"Yeah... of course..." Jericho smiles as walks to the door. Jericho opens the
door as he answers his phone, "Hey honey... how's everything at home..."
Jericho says as he starts to speak to Jessica, "Oh I was in the shower..."
Jericho says as he lies about why it took him long to answer the phone.

-END-


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