With a slight strain, she lifts the massive weights with one arm, a curl to match his bench press. The bodybuilder chuckled, not quite believing what he was seeing, but slowly it started to sink in. This gorgeous feminine form before him possessed power he would never have expected, from a man or a woman. He was a little surprised at the sexual thoughts that immediately floated through his mind, but surpressed them out of politeness (for now...)

"That's amazing," he said, "how did you get so strong?"

Judy gave a wry smile. "I have my secrets. What I want to know is if the finest man I've seen today can even begin to match up to me."

He was silent for a moment.

"That means you, hon, in case you didn't know."

He laughed, caught a little off guard. "Match up to you? In lifting, no, not from what I just saw." At this point, though, he couldn't resist a little innuendo. "But in...other activities...I can more than hold my own."

Judy was pleasantly surprised at his boldness. This man was thick, hard, worthy, and confident. He would be a worthy adversary or partner. She was starting to have some sexual thoughts of her own.

"Other activities, huh?" She was getting more and more excited from anticipation. "Perhaps you can hold your own with most women, but I'm a little different. I'll believe it when I see it."

What do you do now?

	They do it immediately in the weightroom
	They act like civilized folk and do it back at her place

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