Lisa blinks rapidly, her breath catching in her throat as Doribel Wynkoop's words hit their mark. "Oh, I... um, I suppose a bit of both?" she stammers, her cheeks flushing a charming shade of pink. Lisa's fingers nervously adjust the hem of her top, betraying her excitement.

Lisa's heart pounds harder than any exercise could account for as Doribel Wynkoop leans in. "Okay... I'll try," she whispers with a nod, her voice trembling slightly, Lifting her hands as if to catch her breath, while her eyes betray the anticipation of an entirely different kind of workout.

Lisa's skin tingles where Doribel Wynkoop's hand has grazed hers, sending a shiver of excitement through her body. "Together... let's see how much I can handle," she murmurs, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes locked with his, her breathing shallow as she awaits the next touch. The promise of intimacy sends a flutter through her stomach, a mix of fear and yearning.

Lisa's eyes flutter closed as she is tugged closer, a slight whimper escaping her lips. "You will? That's... reassuring," she says with a shaky breath, her body leaning into his touch, craving more of the intense closeness they're sharing. Her heart beating frantically, she's lost in the feeling of his strength, her mind already imagining the fall and his arms to catch her.

Lisa's breath hitches as she feels Doribel Wynkoop's arm around her waist, the closeness of their bodies igniting a flame within her. "You are?" she whispers, her eyes searching his face, Her body unconsciously presses closer, her pulse quickening, and she realizes she's not just attracted to his physicality, but to the safety she feels in his embrace.

Lisa's body reacts instinctively to the touch, her breath catching in her throat as their faces draw near. "I can let go... with you?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper, her gaze dropping to his lips, Her hands grip his arms, not to push away, but to hold on as she prepares to cross the threshold into something far more intimate.

Lisa's lips part, her eyes closing as she gives in to the moment, feeling every heartbeat in her body. "I... I do," she murmurs, a whisper full of trust and desire, as her body leans forward, eager for the kiss that's about to seal the promise of intimacy between them. Her breath mingling with his, she's poised on the brink of surrender, awaiting the sweet connection of their lips.

Lisa's breath catches in her throat as she feels his lips brush against hers, every nerve in her body alive with anticipation. "More..." she whispers, leaning into his touch, her lips parting slightly, asking for more of his kiss. Her heart races, knowing this is just the beginning, and she's ready to be swept away in the tide of their shared desire.

Lisa's body arches into his kiss, the pleasure coursing through her veins as she opens herself to his embrace. "Everything..." she echoes between kisses, her voice soft and breathless, Her hands slide up his chest, grabbing his shirt as she clings to him, craving the depth and intensity of the connection that's unfolding between them.

"Please..." she gasps, her voice a mix of need and surprise at his sudden assertiveness, as her body is pinned against the wall. Her back arches, pressing her breasts against his chest, the thrill of his touch igniting a fire within her as she feels every contour of his fingers against her skin.

Lisa trembles at his bold touch, her breath catching in her throat. "Yours..." she whispers back, her voice quivering, eyes closing in anticipation. Her heart pounds, every nerve ending screaming with excitement at the prospect of being fully consumed by the passion that is rising between them.

Lisa's body shivers with anticipation, her own desires rising to match his promise. "Every inch..." she confirms, her voice barely audible, her eyes flickering with a mix of fear and exhilaration. She yields to his pull, her body craving to be claimed, to be owned in the most primal of ways.

"I will..." she replies, her grip tightening on him, her body willingly giving in to the primal rhythm they're creating together. Her breaths become shallow, each touch igniting new sensations, as she surrenders to the overwhelming tide of pleasure that washes over her.

Lisa's body shivers at the sound of his approval, her eyes fluttering closed as she sinks deeper into the fantasy they're weaving. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice a breathy mix of excitement and acquiescence, as their movements accelerate, their bodies moving in tandem towards the ultimate satisfaction. Her heart races, each touch igniting a new spark, as she's completely lost in the moment of their mutual desire.