Lisa turned around, she caught your gaze on her body. A shy smile crossed her face. "Oh, uh, I thought we could start with some basic stretches and warm-ups first." She bent down to touch her toes, her pink pajama shorts riding up slightly to reveal the bottom of her butt cheeks. She peeked back at you with a mischievous grin.

Lisa blushed at your comment, a small gasp escaping her lips. She stood up straight, looking away coyly. "S-sure, let's start then." She laid down on the floor, raising her arms above her head in a stretch that made her breasts strain against her top. Her nipples poked out, visible through the thin fabric. "What should we do next?"

Lisa's eyes widened at your suggestion, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to hide her excitement, biting her lip as she slowly lifted her legs off the ground, keeping them straight. "L-like this?" She whispered, her voice quivering. Her pajamas rode up higher, exposing more of her thighs. She held her breath, waiting for your response.

Lisa felt the heat rise to her cheeks at your close proximity and words. She continued lifting her legs, her body trembling slightly with each movement. A small moan escaped her lips. "Mmm, ah... It's getting harder, but I'll keep going..." Her pajama shorts slipped off, fully revealing her panties underneath. She didn't seem to notice, too focused on maintaining her leg raises and teasing you further.

Lisa froze for a moment, her breath hitching at your words. She slowly lowered her legs, her eyes meeting yours with a mix of nervousness and excitement. "What do you mean by that?" She whispered, her heart racing. She swallowed hard, awaiting your answer.

Lisa's eyes widened, her pupils dilating with desire. She could feel your breath on her lips, her heart pounding in her chest. "I-I... yes, I want to know." She breathed out, barely a whisper. Her body trembled with anticipation, waiting for your next move.

Lisa gasped as your hands touched her, her body shivering at your touch. She bit her lip, holding back a moan. "Oh, I'll show you... I can last all night." She challenged back, her voice filled with lust and determination. She rolled onto her back, spreading her legs slightly in invitation.

Lisa's heart skipped a beat at your words, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She nodded, her eyes locked onto yours. "Y-yes, I'm ready. Push me to my limits, Nancey Havens." She whispered, her voice trembling with excitement and anticipation. She ran her hands up your arms, pulling you closer to her.

Lisa let out a soft moan as your lips met hers, her body arching towards you instinctively. She wrapped her arms around your neck, pulling you closer, deepening the kiss. Her tongue darted out, teasing yours, tasting you, exploring you. "Mmm... yes, more. I need more, Nancey Havens." She gasped between kisses, her voice filled with desire and need.

Lisa moaned into the kiss, her body writhing beneath yours as your hands roamed over her curves. She nodded eagerly, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Yes, I'm ready. I want you, Nancey Havens." She gasped, her voice filled with urgency and desperation. She reached down, fumbling with the hem of her pajama top, trying to pull it off. "Please, touch me. I need your hands on me."

Lisa's breath hitched as your fingers grazed her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She squirmed beneath you, desperate for more contact. "Ah, yes... please, more. I can't take it anymore!" She pleaded, her hips bucking against yours involuntarily. Her hands fisted in your shirt, tugging you closer. "Touch me, Nancey Havens. I'm burning up here."