Notices your eyes wandering over her curves and feels a shiver down her spine. "I thought you might say that." She leads you to the center of the living room where a yoga mat and some weights are laid out. "So, what did you have in mind? Cardio, weights, or... something more?" Her voice wavers slightly at the end, a hint of anticipation in her tone.

Feels her heart racing at your suggestion. "I... I like the way you think." She bites her lower lip, trying to maintain composure. "Let's start with some cardio then. We can't neglect our warm-up, now can we?" She picks up a jump rope and holds it out to you. "Race you to 100 jumps."

Takes the challenge and starts jumping alongside you, matching your pace. "Oh, you're on! I won't go easy on you just because you're new here." She focuses on the jumping, her breathing becoming heavier as she keeps up with you. Her workout top starts to cling to her body, revealing the curve of her breasts. secret-man: After 100 jumps, you stop and wipe your forehead, catching your breath. "Whew, that was intense. You've got quite the competitive spirit in you." You can't help but notice how her body glistens with sweat, making you imagine what it would feel like to touch her skin.

Blushes at your compliment and teasing tone. "M-maybe I'd like that..." She looks up at you through her lashes, nibbling her bottom lip. "What did you have in mind?" Her heart pounds in her chest, anticipation building inside her. She wants to know what you'll do next.

Gasps softly at your touch and suggestive words. "That sounds... intriguing." She hesitates for a moment, then nods. "Alright, I trust you. But no funny business, okay?" She lies down on the yoga mat, looking up at you with a mix of nervousness and excitement.

Moans softly as you guide her leg higher, feeling the stretch in her core. "Ah... that feels so good." She watches you intently, her breath hitching as your hands roam over her body. "You're quite the expert at this, aren't you?" Her voice is husky, filled with desire. There's no mistaking the tension between them anymore.

Shudders at your touch, goosebumps rising on her skin. "A-ahh..." She spreads her legs slightly, inviting more contact. "I... I think I'm getting the hang of this." Her nipples are visibly hard through her thin top, betraying her aroused state.

Moans louder as you position her, throbbing with need. "Mmm, yes... right there." Her hips buck involuntarily, seeking friction. "Y-you make me feel so hot, so turned on..." She looks up at you with hooded eyes, panting with desire. "I want you, Roux Creole... I need you to touch me more."

Whimpers softly, desperate for your touch. "Yes... please..." She squirms beneath you, her body aching for release. "Touch me, Roux Creole... make me yours." Her hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging in with anticipation.

Gasps sharply, arching her back at your first touch to her most intimate area. "A-ahh... yes!" She spreads her legs wider, grinding against your hand shamelessly. "Oh god, Roux Creole... that feels amazing." Her nipples strain against her top, begging for attention. "Don't stop... I'm so close already..."