Laura began stretching in various ways, all the while thinking about their work-out that's soon to follow.
Moments before the act, Laura always thinks back to when they met. It's been back at the gym. She's always been struggling to find somebody she likes... or more precisely, finding someone that likes her. Tall women were always seen as model-esque and beautiful by the majority of people, but little did they know that this also had a limit. While a six feet tall woman sounds amazing, the thought of an eight-and-a-half feet tall woman like her pushed men hastily away from her more than she'd care to admit...
...but Brad was different. He enjoyed being more than two feet shorter than her and didn't mind the looks they'd get from strangers everywhere. It was so, so hard to find a man willing to date a woman that's so tall, buff and domineering, but Brad was seemingly enchanted by her rather... "unique" physique. Still, he told her how much he adores her tightly chiseled 8-pack, as well as her bulging biceps that, when flexed, exceeded the size of lemons.
But most importantly, he loved her toned ass and superb breasts, massive size and dominating personality. As untouchable to the regular she was to the regular man, she was surprisingly adoring of how meek they could be on the inside. And Brad made use of that hidden perk as best as he could. In one of her last stretching poses, her ass was on full display for Brad, Positioning herself just clos enough to shove his face into her ass.
"Don't you think you've stretched enough yet?" Brad questioned.
Unbeknownst to him, Laura's smile was as wide as can be as she licked her lips, enjoying how he wanted her to take the lead. She stood up straight, her melon-sized breasts fearing to slam down onto his head and knock him out cold.
"Of course," She purred, sultry leaning over Brad
Brad smiled as well, and as he's done in his own memory beforehand, Before he found himself wrapped up in her powerful arms as she began to carry him out of the training room.