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That’s a whole lotta ass to get through. Leela lowered her sunglasses and raised an eyebrow at the massive, thick glutes that she had to contend with.
The entire woman was thick to begin with.
Her whole body was a collection of sinewy muscle that made it seem like she could dribble Leela like a basketball if she wanted.
There wasn’t all muscle to the woman though, as she had very feminine, and very attractive, curves as well, with nice, full round breasts that she must have paid a fortune for.
Her shoulder length blond hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail that swayed with every movement she made.
But that ass, that ass was a sight to behold, full, large, and completely solid, glistening in the warm Punta Cana sunlight.
Leela sat back on her chair and raised her glasses, trying not to seem obvious about watching the muscular woman, but it was hard to keep her eyes off of her, in fact, most people at the resort were staring.
In a way it worked for Leela’s benefit, she blended in with the crowd since her target drew stares anywhere she went.
Instead, Leela lifted her phone and pretended to be lazily scrolling while she watched. It was a hot day, and the pool area was crowded. Occasionally she would catch someone flashing her a sideways glance, but then their attention would be on the muscular woman, Joselyn, and who she was with.
Sienna Mercedes.
Though Joselyn was attractive, Sienna was beautiful, elegant, regal with classic movie star good looks. She was the kind of woman that didn’t seem real because of how stunning she was.
At least, that’s what the tabloid articles Leela read were saying.
Leela put her ear buds in and opened a video on her phone.
Immediately the screen filled with Sienna’s wide, doe eyes.
Her perfect dark hair fell around her shoulder, and her lips pouted oh so perfectly as she emoted in a way that made her look vulnerable yet also sexy.
Her dark skin was perfect, and those cheekbones of hers made her look very regal.
From the looks of things, she seemed to be pouring her heart out to someone, but Leela didn’t speak Spanish so she had no idea what was being said.
Of course, the fact that Sienna seemed to be giving this Shakespearean type monologue in a silver thong bikini kinda took away from the drama of things, but Leela had a feeling that people didn’t watch these telenovelas for the plot.
Sienna had a perfect, lithe, thin figure, and the more heated she got , the more her large, perfect breasts heaved up and down.
Then she started pacing the room, turning slowly as she did so the viewers had a nice view of her fit, firm ass.
Of course, her scene partner was equally just as attractive as Sienna, and also wearing just a small pair of swim trunks.
As the scene progressed, he backed towards a wall, shouting at Sienna just as passionately.
Whoever directed this show was well aware that anyone watching it was not doing so for the plot, and as the man backed towards the wall, Sienna advanced on him, her back, and thonged rear end towards the camera.
The rest of the argument played out this way, occasionally cutting to an over the shoulder shot of the man so the viewer could get a view of Sienna’s bouncing tits.
Leela sighed and closed the video, and then looked across the pool at the real Sienna and her bodyguard, Joselyn.
Most people at the resort were American tourists, who most likely had no idea that Sienna Mercedes was one of the biggest telenovela stars in Brazil.
Still, they all knew a singularly beautiful woman when they saw one, and would gawk at her as they walked past.
Sienna for her part ignored them, though on occasion a few did try to approach her but were quickly scared off by her attack dog Joselyn.
Sienna was lying on her stomach, clad in a hot pink thong bikini as Joselyn leaned over, rubbing tanning oil over her employer’s ample tush.
The muscular yet beautiful bodyguard wore a very small one-piece thong swimsuit, her ass cheeks and full cleavage glistening from the tanning oil she had applied to herself moments earlier.
So that’s what I need to get through… Leela bit her lip, watching as the muscular bodyguard generously oiled up Sienna’s rear end.
It wasn’t an impossible task, getting the bodyguard out of the way to get to Sienna, but it would be a damn difficult one.
Leela bit her lip, several plans formulating in her mind as to how to deal with Joselyn, when she saw another man saunter over to the two.
At first she looked away, figuring he was another tourist trying to take a pass at the attractive Latina woman, but then Leela paused, realizing that he looked familiar…
He looked to be in his mid twenties, extremely fit, wearing a pair of skin-tight swim trunks that showed off his muscular form… and large package. His thick brown hair was combed straight back, and as he approached Sienna and Joselyn, he flashed them a crooked, charming grin.
What is he doing here? Leela sat up, pretending to be lost in something she was reading on her phone as she watched the young man approach the two attractive women.
As she watched, Leela began scrolling through her phone, looking for a photo…
The young man stepped over to the telenovela star and her bodyguard.
Leela couldn’t hear what was being said, but no doubt he was doing his best to appear charming and non threatening.
Joselyn didn’t buy it, and stepped away from her employer’s ass to intercept.
Sienna turned to her side and watched, like an Egyptian queen reclining while her servants did battle for her amusement.
Leela’s attention was torn between her phone and the young man attempting to score with the Mexican soap star.
As Jocelyn intercepted him, he threw up his hands to show he wasn’t a threat.
It looked like the bodyguard was saying something stern to him, and it seemed like the young man was using all of his self control not to stare at the muscular woman’s cleavage as he talked.
On her beach chair, Sienna continued to watch as if this was entertainment for her.
The bodyguard continued to no doubt tell the young man to get lost, and he continued to try and make his case to her.
Finally, he sized up the muscular woman, realized that she was a hurdle he wasn’t getting over, threw up his hands in surrender, and walked away, but not before throwing a wink at Sienna.
The soap star didn’t seem to react, and instead rolled onto her stomach, waiting for her bodyguard to finish oiling up her already glistening ass cheeks.
As the young man walked away, deterred but clearly not ready to admit defeat, Leela looked at the picture on her phone and then at him. His hair was a little longer and he was a little tanner, but there was no mistaking, that was him…
Brad Arnold.
She sat back, watching as he sat down at a bar overlooking the pool area, trying his best to play it cool.
This just got interesting… She thought, watching as he didn’t give Sienna or Joselyn a second glance.
Brad had come out of nowhere, with the worst things on his record being a few petty theft charges, underage drinking, and a couple DUI’s, typical frat boy stuff.
Then suddenly he became a major player in Ace’s organization.
Word had it that Brad sold out his own step-mother, Shelly Arnold, to get where he was.
Shelly had been attempting to position herself as a competitor to Ace, who had carved out a small area of southern California for himself.
As soon as Brad showed up, Shelly disappeared, and as luck would have it, Jack, Ace’s man on the street, also disappeared, further facilitating Brad’s rise to the top.
Though young, Brad had already established quite the reputation for himself.
According to rumors, the disappearances of social media influencer Autumn Beam, a small time reporter named Tanya Donnelly, and several female FBI agents could all be attributed to Brad.
He was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, charming, manipulative, and ambitious.
As Leela watched him at the bar, the wheels started turning in her head.
It would be nice to have an extra pair of hands… She thought, but knew that it was a risk. After all, one thing she knew about Brad was that he liked to play with his food…
But so did she...
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“You’re a long way from Marston’s Pointe.” Leela stood at the end of the bar and smiled, two drinks in hand.
She watched as Brad stiffened and turned towards her, shock temporarily flashing across his face before his mask of calm and cool went back up. Then his jaw dropped as he turned and looked at the beautiful woman addressing him.
Leela wore a brown thong bikini, the straps high up on her hips to accentuate her v-cut and toned abs. Her bronze skin glistened in the afternoon sun, and she took a sip from her sweating drink before offering Brad the other.
“I… think you have me at a disadvantage. Do we know each other?” He took the drink but didn’t sip from it.
Smart boy. Leela thought, and took the stool next to Brad.
“Only by reputation, I’m Leela.” She offered her hand.
“Brad.” He took it.
She adjusted herself on the stool so that her ass stuck out at the perfect angle, watching as Brad took notice.
“What brings you to Punta Cana?” She took another sip from her drink.
“I hear the fishing is wonderful this time of year.” He still didn’t sip from his drink.
“I hear that too, though I think we’re chasing the same fish.” She cocked her head towards the pool area.
Sienna was now reclining in her beach chair, tanning her magnificent cleavage. Joselyn was reclining next to her, a book in hand, though her eyes lifted anytime someone passed by.
“It seems so.” Brad raised an eyebrow.
“I think we can help each other out.” She stood up and took his hand.
Brad stumbled to his feet as she lead him away from the bar.
“Pick your jaw up from the floor.” She grumbled, watching as several patrons gawked at her leading Brad by the hand.
As they made their way off the pool area, Leela glanced over at Sienna and Joselyn, neither of them seemed to notice or care that Brad was leaving with her.