Uses them for an ego boost

Lara leaned against the doorframe, her lips curling into a sly smile as she looked the two boys up and down. She could see their eyes darting nervously between her face and her chest, their adolescent hormones clearly getting the better of them. She decided to push the envelope a little further—after all, she was already running late, and what harm could a little ego boost do?

"Come on, boys," she teased, her voice dripping with mock innocence. "You’ve seen me in these calendars, but I bet you’ve never seen the real Lara Croft, have you?"

Before they could respond, she reached behind her back and expertly unhooked her dress, letting the fabric slide down her body to pool at her feet. Standing there in nothing but her black lace thong and her enormous, gravity-defying breasts, Lara watched as the boys’ jaws dropped in unison. Their eyes widened, and she could practically see the gears turning in their heads as they tried to process what was happening.

"So," she purred, stepping closer and cupping her breasts in her hands, "what do you boys think about these? Be honest now."

The first boy stammered something incomprehensible, his face turning beet red as he struggled to form words. The second boy managed to **** out, "They’re... they’re amazing, Lara!"

She chuckled softly, enjoying the power she had over them. "You’re sweet," she said, letting her hands slide down to her sides again. "But I need a little more enthusiasm than that. Tell me, do you think they’re too big?"

"N-no!" the first boy finally managed to say, shaking his head vigorously. "They’re perfect!"

Lara feigned surprise, batting her eyelashes dramatically. "Really? You don’t think they’re a bit... much?"

"Not at all!" the second boy chimed in, his voice steadying as he found his courage. "They’re incredible! You’re incredible!"

Lara smiled, satisfied with their reactions. "Well, I’m glad you think so," she said "Now, where were we? Autographs, right?"