Look at you.” He glanced down again, the evidence undeniable, and a strange heat bloomed low in her belly–his belly now. “You’re so fucking big,” she said and gazed at it again as if she couldn’t fathom the full size of that thing. “Fucking tyrant,” she muttered,massage her voice rough, but she nodded, her slim frame trembling, the workout done, the heat banked for now.

The basement gym throbbed with the aftermath of their workout, sweat hanging thick in the air as Ken and Linda stood panting, bodies slick and exhausted. I was mesmerised by the view before me, so much so that I failed to notice that Susan had opened her eyes and clearly caught me staring.