That's a Job for a MILF 27.2

DAY 82

The next day, also following Mrs. Larsen's suggestion, Suzanne decided to return to the gym. For this special occasion, Brianna and Samara helped her choose an outfit which would make her feel confident… or at least that was what they said. 

"Girls, I don't think it'll fit me" the older woman said, looking at the red leotard they had given her. "It's too small." 

"Oh, just trust us, Mom" Brianna said. "You'll look marvelous in this!" 

"That's right, Ms. Mason" Samara agreed. "I think you should try it at least, so you can see if you like it or not."

And so Suzanne did, just to please the girls, she thought. However, once she put on the leotard, she had to admit that they were right – she was indeed looking great. The small garment wrapped her voluptuous body tightly, highlighting all the curves of her hot mature body. 

Suzanne couldn't help it but she felt especially proud of her huge boobs, which looked very tempting. 

Oh, yeah, I just love "my girls" so much, she thought involuntary, staring at her reflection. I look so sexy... I wouldn't trade my body for anyone else’s… I think I'm in my prime right now… I am no longer a silly girl… Now I'm a woman... A beautiful mature woman…

All these thoughts came to her mind so naturally that Suzanne didn't even think it was strange. And all that was true, wasn't it? Why on earth would she think it was wrong? She had a great body, and she loved it. 

"So, Ma'am, what do you think?" Samara asked. 

"You were right, girls" Suzanne said, unable to take her eyes off the mirror. "I think this leotard is very flattering." 

"Told you!" Brianne exclaimed, clapping. She and Samara noticed Suzanne's sudden change of attitude. The older woman was much more self-assured now, which suited her very well. They thought that somehow she seemed even more exuberant this way… 

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"Morning, Ms. Mason" said Tony, the personal trainer, when Suzanne entered the gym. "It's nice to see you again. And if I may say so, wow, you look great!" 

"Thank you, Tony. That's very kind of you!" Suzanne said, feeling a shiver run through her body. She was fully aware of the way the young man was lusting after her. He was probably trying to control his impulses – to look professional – but that seemed like a lost battle. 

Poor Tony, Suzanne thought, pleased with herself. He just doesn't have a choice!

His eyes traveled all over her body, and he took his time to observe her cleavage. It didn't embarrass Suzanne – not even a bit. In fact, she was overjoyed at being coveted by a man who was almost twenty years younger than her. Now she was even more certain that she indeed looked very well for someone her age. Unconsciously, she drew her shoulders back and pushed her boobs out even further. 

"Umm... Why don't we get started?" Tony said after a while, as if he had just awakened from a trance, and realizing he should say something. "I'm sure you're anxious to work out again, Ma'am!" 

"Oh, that's absolutely right" Suzanne said, smiling charmingly. "I just can't wait to put my body in motion, you know. I just can’t…"