“Well …” Dani remarked, surprised at being put on the spot so quickly. The treadmill slowed to a stop as she dedicated all her power to convincing her new neighbour about a barely hatched plan.
Mia didn’t know quite what she was feeling, but she certainly got a kick out of the way this imposing athlete seemed to melt with every one of her words.
“… well, see I had this idea. Kind of a big ask, thinking about it but … how would you like to … share … a body?”
Mia’s heart fluttered with curiosity and gasped.
“Oh! No no no, it sounds major but hear me out!” Dani instinctively reached out in fear of offense, while her other clutched at her chest before unexpectedly remembering she’d traded it away.
“So … I’m a trainer, and I know all about exercise. And I’m guessing you really want to get some practical … experience … on how to do things right.”
“Oh I’m interested alright” Mia smiled.
“So if we were to say, I don’t know, merge our bodies together and maybe share all of our assets together …” Dani continued, stealing a glance at Mia’s body while wilting under the sweet imposing smile of her new client.
“… then I could get used to having a hot athlete’s perfect body with some free coaching while you …”
“… I’ll get to help you with your technique and make sure we both get the best workout ever.” Dani beamed at finally getting on the same page.
“Oh and you’ll just happen to get to know what’s it like to have balls hanging below too, won’t you?” Mia demurred catching Dani off guard with a teasing blush and causing her to break form.
“It’s not just that I swear I …”
“Relax, girl” Mia reassured with a confident hand on her shoulder before leaning in close with a fiery look. “I love it.”
Dani was ecstatic and brought Mia in for a hug, feeling her mature client’s natural endowment pressing up to her own yearning chest.
“Just one teensy question.” Mia enthused into Dani’s ear, toying with her new trainer’s eager need. “Who merges into who?”
“That’s a great question.” The lithe athlete capitulated, trying not to stumble over any more hurdles while enjoying the victory.
“I was thinking …”