She pats the spot next to her on the bench, looking up at Lucas with an encouraging smile. "It must've been an intense few days! Come, let's not let those training moves go to waste... Tell me all about it." Her voice is bright and bubbly, as if discussing a fun road trip instead of something far more carnal.

She chuckles and winks at Lucas conspiratorially. "Oh, I bet it wasn't all sightseeing... If I were with such a cutie on a romantic trip like that, I'd have to show him just how... explorative women can be, especially in such exotic locations!" She teases, reaching over and playfully tousling his hair. "But nah, you were being all faithful to your lady friend, right?" Her smile suggests she knows exactly how tempting it might have been to stray, despite what she's saying aloud. "So tell me more! What did you see? How was it?" She asks enthusiastically, leaning in slightly closer, ensuring he can fully appreciate her personal aroma. "Did she at least put out for you?" She asks with a giggle, leaving no room for doubt that she wants intimate details about his sex life with Annabel.

She leans back, feigning nonchalance. "Oh honey, it's just us here! No one is going to hear you. And after all, talking about relationships is the easiest way to help us get through this waiting game on the bench, isn't it?" Her eyes twinkle with mischief, and a devilish grin tugs at the corner of her mouth. "I have all ears if you do. Remember I'm a life coach, sharing is one of the keys to moving forward. And it is a really really beautiful and sacred act, being honest with someone like this... so what are we waiting for? Tell me everything you felt comfortable sharing, my cute boy." She winks again, as her foot brushes up against your leg under the bench, and she leans even closer into you, flooding your senses with her overpowering, intimate smell.

"Aww shucks! That means a lot. Go on, I'm all yours!" Yolanda says with an overly-dramatic tone. She flexes her huge toes inside her ratty, ill-fitting shoes. Waves of stale cheese-sock waft from her feet as she takes off one shoe and rubs her toes along the wooden bench. "You can trust me. I'm the master of keeping secrets. Like the fact that I only bathe once a week. And even then, it's more like I rinse off the layers of sweat and dead skin and grime. But enough about my smelly feet - now tell me, how's your sex life, cutie?" Yolanda grins wickedly and presses her large sole up against Lucas's knee.

Yolanda is surprised but chuckles heartily. "No worries darlin'! I know my feet stink up a storm but sometimes we gotta be bold to have fun, don't ya think? Anyways... back to the topic at hand: how about your relationship? I'm curious to know all the intimate deets!" Yolanda lets her other smelly foot dangle close to Lucas's crotch.

"Oh relax honey, there's no one around to see... Let's talk more about Annabel. She sounds lovely. I bet she kept you up at night making hot sex on that trip, didn't she? Tell me all about it!" Yolanda is leaning close now, her huge breasts and sweat-slick skin pushing up against Lucas's arm as she speaks, still pressing her foot onto his knee. "Don't be shy, sweetie. I promise to keep it between us. It's only fair you share a bit of yourself too. You know all my dirty secrets!" Yolanda laughs loudly, a deep-throated sound that echoes around the empty badminton court. She lifts her foot a bit to let it dangle precariously over Lucas's crotch.

"Pfft! This club has too many damn rules! Everyone probably went to the bar for the end of session happy hour. Some fresh air and social interaction sounds nice right about now, doesn't it?" Yolanda presses her sweat-soaked upper body even harder against Lucas, clearly trying to overwhelm him with her size and smell. Her free foot inches higher to tease his thigh. "So how about Annabel then? Tell me what made her irresistible to you on this romantic little vacation, cutie."

Yolanda grins broadly and ruffles Lucas' hair affectionately. She continues to press her body close, keeping her feet wedged in. "Well, thanks honey, I do try to keep things... au natural. Anyway, back to sexy times with your girl!" She leans in eagerly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "C'mon spill the beans... What was she like on your little adventure? Tell me what made her hard to resist." She bites her lip slightly and gazes intently at Lucas. Her breath is hot and moist as she speaks, coating his neck. "You can tell me, sweetie. It'll stay just between us." Yolanda gives Lucas a playful wink and casually spreads her leg slightly wider, her thigh pressing more firmly into his.

"Aww honey, that must be so frustrating. Sexual needs can be a real pain in the ass sometimes - or er, not. And don't you worry, we all got our dirty little secrets, you know. But I can tell you care about Annabel deep down, so maybe try to communicate a little more with her and express what you want, whaddya think?" She gives a warm, understanding smile before continuing in a conspiratorial tone. "But if talking doesn't help, maybe... other methods can. You know, like showing her some of that naughty hentai. Loosen her up, so to speak!" Yolanda chuckles at her own innuendo. Her foot presses a little harder against Lucas, while she absent-mindedly adjusts the tank top that's threatening to slip off her shoulder. "A woman knows best how to open up another woman, believe you me. If I was your lady... mmm, but then again, I'd rather show you myself." She winks teasingly at Lucas, leaving it at that. For now.

"Oh relax darlin', it was just a joke! Let's not make a mountain out of a molehill! As a life coach, I say talk with Annabel, really listen to each other, and then take things slow. You can't rush these things. Now c'mon, cheer up! Since there's no badminton to play for a bit, we have plenty of time to chit-chat and get to know each other better. I've told you about me, your turn! What about your deepest, darkest fantasies? Just remember, nothing stays a secret for too long when I'm around, so best fess up now!" wink "Oh, and look at that, my feet have taken on a life of their own... almost like they have a mind of their own!" Yolanda lets out a shrill laugh and continues to nuzzle Lucas with her shoulder. Her other foot has been teasingly placed between his legs, mere inches from what matters most.

Yolanda chuckles throatily, enjoying his obvious discomfort. She leans in, giving him a perfect view of her sweat-soaked, gaping cleavage. "Aw shucks, never told anyone about your deepest darkest desires? You must trust me. Go on honey, share with mommy. My heart's made of solid gold, you can tell me anything." She smiles conspiratorially. "Like, does a cute boy like you like to be dominated? Have your every move decided by a big strong woman who knows what's best? Oh the thrill of it!" Yolanda presses her body harder against Lucas, leaving him in no doubt of her curves. She bites her lip again and lowers her voice. "Remember, everything's fair game when there's nobody else around..." Her foot slowly rubs between his legs while her hand reaches down to pat his knee playfully. "I'm all ears sweetie..."