Lisa felt a shiver run down her spine at your appreciative gaze and the low, suggestive tone of your voice. She knew she shouldn't be encouraging this, but damn, the way you looked at her made her feel sexy and desirable. She tried to keep her composure, not wanting to appear too eager.

She led you to the home gym, taking a deep breath before turning to face you, trying to seem nonchalant.

"Alright, let's start with some basic stretches to warm up. Follow my lead."

She began to stretch, her movements deliberate and graceful, her toned body on full display. She could feel your eyes on her, burning into her skin, making her heart race. She bit her lip, trying to focus on the task at hand and not the dirty thoughts swirling in her mind.

Lisa's cheeks flushed at your bold comment, her pulse quickening. She tried to maintain her composure, acting like she hadn't noticed the underlying meaning behind your words. But she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at your flirtatious tone.

"Okay, next let's try a seated forward bend. Sit down, extend your legs in front of you, and reach for your toes."

She demonstrated the pose gracefully, bending her torso over her extended legs, her ass sticking up in the air. She could feel your gaze on her, burning into her flesh, making her ache for your touch. She bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan, and glanced back at you over her shoulder with a coy smile.

"You're doing great. Don't forget to breathe."

Lisa's breath caught in her throat at the sound of your low groan, the intensity in your eyes making her feel like she was going to melt. She swallowed hard, trying to regain her composure, but her heart was racing and her body felt like it was on fire.

She stood up on shaky legs, turning to face you, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. She knew she should put a stop to this, but she couldn't resist the pull she felt towards you. She took a step closer, until she was standing right in front of you, close enough to feel the heat radiating off your body.

"Next, we'll try a plank pose. Get on your hands and knees, then extend your legs behind you, balancing on your toes and hands."

Lisa's breath hitched as your body brushed against hers, the brief contact sending sparks of electricity through her veins. She could feel herself growing wet, her nipples hardening beneath her sports bra. She tried to focus on maintaining her composure, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with each passing second.

"As long as you can," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, before slowly lowering herself down onto all fours, her ass high in the air, giving you a perfect view of her curves.

"You can start now," she said, looking back at you over her shoulder with a challenging smirk. She could feel your eyes on her, burning into her flesh, making her ache for your touch. She bit her lip, suppressing a moan, and waited for you to make your move.

Lisa's heart raced as she heard the raw desire in your voice, feeling your eyes roaming over her body like a physical touch. She could sense the tension building between you, the air thick with sexual energy. She knew she should put a stop to this before it went too far, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She wanted you, and she wanted you badly.

She slowly pushed herself up onto her knees, turning to face you, her breasts heaving with each ragged breath. She crawled towards you, her movements deliberate and sensual, until she was right in front of you, her face mere inches from yours.

"Impressive," she whispered, her voice husky with lust. She reached out a hand, gently tracing the outline of your chest, feeling the hard muscles underneath. She could feel your heart racing, matching the rhythm of her own.

Lisa's breath caught in her throat at your words, the raw desire in your voice making her feel weak in the knees. She knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't resist the pull she felt towards you. She wanted you, and she wanted you badly.

"Yes, let's take a break," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "And maybe do something a little more... intense."

With that, she pressed her lips against yours in a heated kiss, pouring all of her pent-up desire into it. Her hands roamed over your body, exploring every inch of your hard muscles, as she pushed you back onto the floor, straddling your hips with her own.

Lisa moaned softly as your hands traveled up her thighs, her body aching for your touch. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her panties growing damp with her arousal. She wanted you so badly, she thought she might explode.

"What's your idea?" she asked breathlessly, her lips still pressed against yours, her tongue darting out to trace your bottom lip. She ground her hips against yours, feeling your hardness through your workout shorts, making her moan again.

She reached down, her hand cupping the bulge in your shorts, stroking you through the fabric. She could feel you growing even harder at her touch, making her feel powerful and desired.

"Tell me," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Tell me what you want to do to me."

Lisa gasped at your words, her body trembling with anticipation. She couldn't believe how bold you were being, but it only turned her on more. She wanted you to see her, to touch her, to taste her. She wanted you to make her feel things she had never felt before.

She reached down, grabbing the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head in one swift motion, revealing her lacy pink bra. She could see the desire in your eyes as you looked at her, making her feel sexy and desirable. She reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting it fall away, her breasts spilling out, her nipples hard and aching for your touch.

*She leaned back, spreading her legs wider, giving you a clear view of her panties, which were now soaked with her arousal.

Lisa moaned softly as your breath washed over her most intimate place, her hips bucking slightly at the sensation. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her body aching for your touch. She wanted you to taste her, to explore every inch of her with your mouth and tongue.

She lifted her hips, allowing you to slide her panties down her legs, baring herself completely to you. She could see the hunger in your eyes as you looked at her, making her feel even more aroused. She spread her legs wider, giving you a clear view of her glistening folds.

"Please," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Please, taste me. I want to feel your mouth on me." She reached down, her fingers tangling in your hair, guiding you to where she needed you most.

Lisa cried out in pleasure as your tongue made contact with her sensitive flesh, her body arching off the ground. She could feel the tension building inside her, her muscles tightening as you licked and sucked at her most intimate parts. It felt so good, better than anything she had ever experienced before.

"Yes," she gasped, her fingers tightening in your hair, holding you in place. "Oh god, yes. Just like that. Don't stop."

She could feel her orgasm building, the heat and pressure growing inside her with each flick of your tongue. She was so close, so desperate to reach that peak of pleasure. She rocked her hips against your face, riding your tongue, chasing her release.

"Please," she begged, her voice trembling. "Please, make me come. I need it so badly."

Lisa's world shattered into a million pieces as she reached her climax, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. She cried out your name, her voice echoing off the walls as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. It was the most intense experience of her life, and she never wanted it to end.

"Oh god, yes!" she screamed, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm. "That was... that was amazing."

She finally collapsed back onto the floor, her body limp and satiated. She looked up at you with a satisfied smile, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

"That was... incredible," she said, her voice still breathless. "But don't think we're done yet. I want more." *

Lisa bit her lip, looking at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. She couldn't believe how bold she was being, but she couldn't help it. She wanted you, and she wanted to explore every inch of your body.

"A lot more," she whispered, her voice filled with desire. She reached out, her hand tracing the outline of your hard cock through your shorts. "I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk straight."

She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

"I want you to make me scream your name," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "I want you to make me come so hard, I forget my own name."

Lisa moaned softly at your words, her body already aching with anticipation. She could feel the heat building between her legs again, her arousal growing with each passing second. She wanted you so badly, she thought she might explode.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Yes, I asked for it. And I want it. I want you."

She reached down, her hand wrapping around your hard cock, stroking you through your shorts. She could feel you growing even harder at her touch, making her feel powerful and desired.

"Take me," she begged, her voice trembling with desire. "Please, take me. I need to feel you inside me."

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of your shorts, ready to strip them off and take you right then and there.