Janice tries to put her at ease (while totally showing off)

"I... th-this is weird..." Lauren protests as she nervously covers her crotch with her dainty little hands. "You... you can see my..."

"Lauren, it's just your body," Janice says as she theatrically rolls her eyes. "We all have them!"

"Y-yeah, b-but..." the bare, bashful beauty stammers. "I'm... I mean, you aren't..."

"What?" Janice asks, acting ignorant even as she struggles to suppress a grin.

"Well... it's just..." Lauren looks away.

Janice has to admit, the girl looks very cute when she's nervous.

"I'm wearing clothes and you aren't?" Janice says.

"Um..." Lauren blubbers as she tries to cover up.

"Lauren. This is a work out. We're training. In our own private room. There's nothing to worry about, but if it helps you..." Janice bites her lip to suppress her excitement.

She loves her own body and relishes every chance she has to show it off. That's why she took this job in the first place!

"I'll get naked too," the tall, blonde, proud amazon says, trying not to sound too eager as she stands up and starts to strip.

"That's not necessary," Lauren weakly protests as she sits up and tries to shield her naughty bits.

"No," Janice answers back as she quickly pulls her top off, exposing her large, perfect breasts. "I want to show you that I'm on the level."

Lauren gulps as she looks at this perfect goddess of a woman as a fresh wave of anxiety caused by jealousy and her own feelings of inadequacy washes over.

The pale, paunchy, short little Lauren squeezes her meaty thighs together as she balls her delicate little hands into fists and presses them to her own (very cute) little AA cup breasts. Her face feels like its on fire, but she can't will herself to look away from Janice as the sun-kissed beauty steps out of her shorts and stands before her, completely naked and yet, still completely in control.

"See?" Janice says as a small, nearly imperceptible shiver runs up her magnificent nude form. "There's nothing to it!"

The sight of someone so perfect makes Lauren's head spin. She barely notices when the blonde babe squats back down and pins her ankles.

"No more stalling," Janice commands as her own nipples grow erect. "Give me what I want."

Lauren feels another flutter in her tummy as her lower lips swell ever-so-slightly.

"O-okay..." she meekly mumbles.