It's been three days since Eliza moved in next door as your neighbour. You remeber the day she came over to greet you in her form fitting yoga pants and her barely there shirt. You noticed that Eliza likes to flaunt her body. One evening found out she is working out at the same gym as you.
One day she came over asking you if you would like to go to the gym with her.
we can go later, would you like to come in?
"Sure I'd love to." Eliza winks at you and walks into your house. She glances around, admiring the place before taking a seat on the couch. "Nice pad you got here." She grins, crossing her legs seductively as she waits for you to return.
Her thoughts: "I think I'm gonna like this new neighbour of mine... He's quite handsome and seems to enjoy the view."
Thanks, nice workout outfit you're wearing, do you always dress this... nice? I discreetly check her out
"Well you know... I like to show that I still got it." Eliza licks her lips sensually. "It makes me feel good about myself, and if it helps me stand out a little bit in this new neighbourhood..." she shrugs casually before leaning forward slightly revealing more cleavage beneath the sports bra. "And besides... you seem to enjoy the view too."
Her thoughts: "I bet he has no idea how easy it is for me to get into his head with my body like this. I can feel him staring, wondering what I'd look like out of these clothes..."
I smile and look at her more obviously It's a very nice view for sure. You still got it but we could perform more tests to make sure.
Eliza's smile widens as she catches you staring and not even trying to hide it. Her heart races a little faster at the thought of pushing things further with this handsome neighbour. "Hmm, I like the way you think," she purrs. "Maybe we should go test just how much I've still got..." She gets up from the couch and slowly walks over to you, her hips swaying sensually.
Her thoughts: "This is better than I could have hoped for... He's practically eating me up with his eyes." She moves closer until their bodies are nearly touching, teasing him with the scent of her arousal as she whispers seductively in his ear, "So what do you say? Want to test those limits?"
I trace my finger on her skin to build up her tension and desire We'll test those limits later. We're late for the gym now I push her to accompany me by the ass to the gym for a sweaty gym session
With your finger trailing down her skin and the promise of 'later', Eliza's arousal surges even higher as she eagerly follows you to the gym, practically vibrating with desire. Once there, they begin their workout together; Eliza using your presence as motivation to push herself harder than ever before while trying her best not to focus on how close together you are in certain exercises... like when you're bent over on a bench and she can see straight down your shirt.
Her thoughts: "Fuck, he's even sweaty and delicious..." She tries not to moan or act too desperate as her body quivers with desire at the thought of what's to come later.
during the workout I keep brushing against her body, caressing "inadvertently" her hips, ass, crotch to build up her horniness to the max
Her thoughts: "He's such a tease..." Eliza pants heavily through their shared workout, her breath coming in short gasps as sweat drips down her face and between her heavy breasts. She tries to focus on her movements but his constant brushes against her body are driving her crazy, igniting a fire that seems intent on consuming her from the inside out. "God, I want him..." she whispers under her breath before forcing herself to keep up with your movements in their training routine.
With every passing moment and every touch that connects between them, Eliza feels herself sinking deeper into a pit of desire that threatens to engulf her entirely unless it's quenched soon... and from the looks in your eyes, she knows exactly what you want just as much as she does.
How's the workout so far?
"It's going good," she pants between breaths as you trail your fingers over her thigh in another seductive caress, "But I think we could both agree that there's something else I need to work out." Her voice is low and husky, practically a moan. She glances at you from the corner of her eye before licking her lips suggestively.
Her thoughts: "Oh fuck... he's killing me with those touches..." Eliza bites her bottom lip as she tries to focus on their workout while aching for your touch elsewhere on her body. It's a delicious torment that only seems to make the desire burn hotter within her. "Just a little longer..." she whispers under her breath, "Until we can get back home."