An intimidating safari guide

The woman approaching you would easily stand out anywhere she went, either from her towering and impressive physique that’s clearly a mixture of hard word and some strong genetics, her flawless tanned and stunning cheekbones, or the sexually cut safari outfit she wore. The outfit was mostly a single piece of kaki leather, v cut low to show her large cleavage, snug tight around her waist emphasizing her toned frame, and ending as a dress just low enough to cover her ass when standing. She tipped her accompanying safari hat once she was in earshot. “Gooday! I reckon you’d be Anna?”

You nod as she gets close, sticking out a massive hand for a southern shake. You stick your out, knowing it’ll be crushed if she wanted to... which she nearly does.

“Good ta meet ya. I’m Marie Su, one of the guides an trainers in this these parts. Tiny little thing, ain’t ya?” You feel like anyone would be next to her, but blush in embarrassment all the same. “Well don’t you fret. I’ll take care of y’all real good. Let’s load up your stuff where your campin, and we’ll begin the fun. How bout that?”

You nod and she grabs your large bag over one shoulder, and sets off. Her drawl aside, you are a little infatuated with your guide. She certainly can take care of herself, and you me mind wanders to what else she can take care of.