anne is buffed

The ride began to slow down and come to a stop. They waited for the attendent to get to them and open the door. Anne walked out first, she stretched her muscular arms over her head, feeling her entire body snap. The crop top, exposing her incredible 6 pack abs rose, barely keeping her breasts covered.

"Come alone Dale," her grip on his dainty hand was strong, he wimpered softly, but his wife's grip never lessened. Pulling the small feminine looking husband out of the carriage, until he stood next to her. "Come along Sweetie, I want to go find you friend and see for myself what you saw in her. and maybe that woman you were looking for. And if you are well behave, I let you watch."

"Thank you dear."

Anne loved the stares she was getting from everyone, the men looked in awe at her physique. Everyone once and a while she would flex her arms, and revelling in the attention they gave her. However she did not feel anything towards anyone.

Dale stood on the side and grinned that he loved her, and would never betray her. he never took his off her as she posed and flirted with the men around her. Dale didn't even notice the girl he was stalking earlier.

Anne did notice however. There was an incredible rush of desire, Anne felt as the woman walked in front of her. She stopped posing and reached over and put one of her hands on the woman's shoulder. Her fingers made contact with bare skin. Cassandra froze as her body felt flush and warm all of a sudden.

As Cassandra turned around to see who it was behind her, she froze. All she could do was stare at the beautiful woman body builder in front of her. she took her hand and put it on top of the one on her shoulder.

"Hello?"

Cassandra felt her cheeks heat up as she blushed. "Hi." she replied, her nervousness showed as she played with in imaginary strand of hair behind her ear. "Wow, you are really beautiful." She was never into women before, but this strikingly built woman was unlike anyone she had seen before.

"Do you want to go for a drink?"

Cassandra wanted to blurt out yes, but she tried to keep her cool. She didn't want to look like a crazy person in front of... She blushed again as he realized she didn't know that woman's name.

Cassanda extended her hand, hi, my name is Cassandra, and you are..."

Anne smiled seductively, she could have out 'mona lisa' the model herself. She exhaled softly, drawing her name out the full lengh of the breath,". Annnnnnne."

Anna felt the spark as their hands joined. And from the way Cassanda mouth formed this cute 'o' she felt something too. Anne never gave her husband another thought, she knew he would be right there watching, but he was such a dutiful husband, he would not interupt his wife.

She kept her hand wrapped around Cassandra hand. It was intoxicating to touch her, and see the effects she was having on Cassanda. "Soo, about that drink?"

Cassandra never even heard her, she was focused on how it felt to hold onto their woman's hand. How her grip was strong and delicate at the same time. It this was a man's hand. Her panties would have been soaked and she would have already kissed him.

Her panties were soaked, this woman before her had made her pussy wet and she didn't even realize it. The lips were right there for the kissing Cassandra noticed. And when Anna, just thinking of her name made her quiver inside. Whould she mind if I kissed her.

"Hell with it." he tore her hand free of that grip and jumped into her arms and what was going to be a small peck became a full on passionate french kiss. Anne wrapped her large arms around her and responded by returning the kiss.

Dale stood the and smiled eating his wife make out with the beautiful intern from his office. When the two came up for air. Anne wrapped an powerful arm around her new friend and the two headed for the front gate.

"Coming Dale," Anne asked. She didn't even take her eyes of Cassanda, she couldn't wait to get her into a secluded spot and she knew those clothes would not survey the next few minutes. It was a good thing Dale could sew.