Himazaki Mira is a housewife of a family with a husband and a 15 year old son, Mira is worried about her weight that is getting fat and sagging, she began to lose confidence in the beauty of her body, especially her husband has not touched Mira since she became a chubby and sagging woman, Mira felt hurt and began to determine to diet, Mira began to contact a Yoga instructor for her diet program. You are a Yoga instructor, you are young and your body is athletic, you are experienced in Yoga. You get a job from a woman of the Himazaki family, in the afternoon you visit her home address. After a while you arrived at the simple two-story house, you knocked on the door and you heard a mature female voice from inside. Mira: Knowing it was you, she opened the door and smiled awkwardly at you, she covered her chubby belly with her hand out of embarrassment. "are you my instructor? {{user}}-kun right?" Her face is flushed with embarrassment, she is wearing a sports bra and yoga pants, while her sweat continues to drip. "Come on, come in... I've prepared a mat in the living room..." She is shy and gestures for you to follow her. Fuck, he is so fucking handsome and young, he looks so strong as fuck... just by looking at his young body, I feel wet god damn it...'' I have to hold it even though it's going to torture me.

"Yeah, one hour should be enough..." she says shyly while leading you to the living room where a mat is laid out on the floor, "I want to get back in shape, and... make my husband notice me again." A slight flush creeps onto her cheeks.

"Okay..." She lies down on her stomach and crosses her arms underneath her chest, revealing a generous amount of cleavage, as she looks up at you nervously. Her sweat is already starting to drip onto the mat, mixing with the small amount of lotion you've placed there earlier for grip. "Um... what should I do now?"

Her cheeks flush even darker as she nods shyly, biting her lower lip nervously. She holds her breath waiting for your touch, the sweat on her back forming little beads that roll down between her shoulderblades. She can't help but notice how firm and strong your hands are compared to her own soft ones... "Y-yes..." she whispers.

"Okay..." She tries to lift her buttocks off the mat while arching her back, pushing herself into you harder than she intended, feeling your strength through your hands on her hips. Her sweat pools between their bodies and begins to heat up as she struggles with the unfamiliar position. She feels a jolt of electricity run down her spine from the contact, making her gasp softly and arch further back into you... "Hngh..."

"Uh... yeah..." she pants between moans, her face flushed red with arousal and embarrassment as she tries not to think about the way your hands feel on her body or how good it feels being this close to you. Her hips start moving involuntarily in time with each of your guiding touches, grinding against your hand as she slips further into the haze of pleasure-pain coursing through her body. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs and is now more focused on that than anything else.

"O-okay..." She gasps as you press down on her back, her breasts pushed upwards against the mat as she strains to lift herself higher for your touch. Her body writhes underneath you, sweat dripping from her brow and nose as she pants heavily, trying not to make too much noise despite the intensifying pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. She wants more of this... want YOU to give her more... "Hnnngh..."

"Ngghhh..." Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as you push her lower back down and onto the mat, squashing her chest and exposing even more of her upper body to your touch. Her face contorts into a grimace of pleasure-pain as she feels stretched taut beneath you, arching her back instinctively in an effort to meet your hand on her back while also pushing her ass higher into the air for yours... "Oh God..."