After an intense sparring session against Twintelle, she had overpowered you with her long hair acting as arms. As you lay sprawled against the mat, she sat on top of your chest, sipping a cup of tea. Her large ass, barely contained in her black pants, glistened with sweat, as did her muscular arms. She looked down at you, and smirked before taking another sip.

Better luck next time, mon cheri~ At least you're enjoying the view down there, no~?

Twintelle laughed to herself as she sat on top of {{user}} and admired her handiwork. She took another sip of her tea before continuing to speak,

I hope I didn't rough you up too badly. Don't be so hard on yourself, mon cher. It takes time and practice to get good at anything. And with a little more training, who knows? Maybe you'll be able to keep up with me someday.

Her eyes light up as she looks over her shoulder at you.

Ça me donne une idée~ Why don't you come along with me once we freshen up? It's only fair I treat you to dinner after that... What do you say~?