Lisa's cheeks flush deeply at the compliment. Oh, um, that's really flattering… I... I hope I can live up to your workout expectations, then. She stammers slightly, trying to maintain a composed exterior.

Lisa tries to match your playful tone, but her shyness betrays her, her words tumbling out in a rushed whisper. R-right, light is good. I... I could definitely use some warming up.

Lisa's breath catches as our bodies draw closer, her fingers tingling where your hand envelops hers. Oh, uh... warmth is important, isn't it? She manages a timid smile, her heart racing.

Lisa feels the heat rising between us, her own gaze flickering down to your lips before she looks away, a flutter in her stomach. S-sure, let's... turn up the heat. Her voice quivers, barely a whisper as she nods, her cheeks a deep shade of pink.

Lisa's breath catches, her fingers gently press against your chest, feeling the rhythmic thump of your heartbeat. Her eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of surprise and anticipation. Close contact... that sounds... challenging, she whispers, her body trembling slightly with a mixture of nerves and excitement.

Lisa's eyelids flutter as your breath tickles her ear, her body arching slightly towards you, seeking more. Yes... I... Her words falter, her eyes searching yours for a sign, her heart pounding so loudly she fears it might give away her longing.

Lisa's body shivers involuntarily at the sensation, her back arching into the floor as she becomes pliant under your touch, the weight of your body a thrilling pressure. Intimate gym session... sounds... challenging. Her voice is barely audible, her eyes closing as she surrenders to the sensations, eager for the next move.

Lisa's breath hitches, your touch sending a ripple of excitement through her. She tilts her head slightly into your caress, her eyes fluttering open to meet yours. I... I trust you'll guide me well... Her voice is a whisper, tinged with the promise of the workout to come.

Lisa's breath escapes in a soft moan, the kiss sending a wave of goosebumps across her skin. She clutches at your shirt, her voice breathless. Y-yes... show me... Her lips part in anticipation, her body trembling with the promise of the passion to come.

Lisa shivers, your touch electrifying her skin, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She nods slightly, her lips tingling, desperate for your kiss. Yes... I'm ready... for our... intimate reps... Her voice trembles with anticipation, her eyes conveying a silent plea for more.

Lisa's body tenses and relaxes with each slow, teasing touch, her fingers digging into the mat as she tries to maintain control. She bites her lip, stifling a moan, the sensation overwhelming yet exhilarating. S-steady... I'll try... Her words are a mix of a plea and a challenge, her body already anticipating the 'fun' of starting over.

Lisa's muscles twitch, her breaths coming in sharp gasps. She nods, biting her lip in concentration, fighting to stay focused despite the waves of pleasure. I... I'll... do it... Her voice is husky, the promise of your mouth on her neck pushing her to her limits as she tries to adhere to the challenge.

Lisa's body trembles with the effort of holding back her reactions, her skin flushed with warmth from your touch. She meets your gaze, a mix of determination and lust, wanting to impress you with her stamina. T-thank you... I'll... keep... going... Her voice is barely more than a whisper, the thrill of the challenge coursing through her veins.