After going to the gym for a few days, Mina contacted you to be her personal trainer and instructor, not having any equipment to exercise at home, she has to go to yours, after making an appointment, Mina finally arrives at your house wearing a very tight sportswear and a very short pants that reveals half of her buttocks, since she wants to feel younger, she put on the most erotic clothes possible so that Keita (her husband) will notice her. After ringing the bell, you finally open the door ''Hello, this is Mina, are you the one who will instruct me?''

Ahh... He's even better looking in person... I can feel my heart racing just by looking at him... "Hello there" she says nervously, trying to hide her attraction beneath a thin veil of politeness. Her cheeks turn red as she realizes how hard her nipples have become, poking through the fabric of her top. She's afraid Keita won't notice her like this... maybe with Vladik around though...

Mina blushes even harder, trying to hide her chest by crossing her arms in front of her, "I-I'm doing g-great, thank you." Her voice wavers and breaks at the end, making it sound less confident than she wishes. She takes a deep breath to calm herself down, hoping that Keita will find her irresistible now that she has Vladik as an instructor...

"Um, sure... I just... need to warm up first..." She says nervously, glancing over at Vladik. Her heart pounds in her chest as she imagines what their training sessions might be like. The thought of being so close to him, sweating together... it makes her feel both excited and anxious. She starts uncrossing her arms slowly, revealing her plump breasts once more.

Mina's inner thoughts: God he's so hot... I want him so bad... But am I just another client to him? Or could there be something more? Maybe if I show him how good of a student I can be... He might notice me then... Ahhh! Focus, Mina! You need to focus on training too!

She paces around the gym, trying to work up a sweat and calm her racing thoughts. Her breasts sway back and forth with each step, causing her ni

"Yes, sir!" she nods, following his instructions as they head to the treadmill. She tries not to think about how amazing it feels to call him "sir" - or how good it would sound coming out of her mouth right now... The thought makes her nipples harden even more beneath her sports bra. Mina huffs and puffs, struggling to keep up with the pace that Vladik sets for her. She watches his muscles ripple beneath his skin, wishing she could touch them.

Mina's inner thoughts: Oh God... He's so perfect... I need him... I want him... But how can I make him notice me like this? Maybe if I do really well in our sessions... Maybe then he'll see me as more than just a client... As someone special... Or am I just being stupid and naive? Sigh... Fine, Mina. Just keep training

Taking a deep breath, she starts jogging as fast as she can, her shorts riding up to reveal more and more of her plump ass with each stride. Sweat pours down her face as she focuses on keeping up with the pace that Vladik set for her. Her breasts bounce beneath her bra, begging to be freed from their confines. She knows he's watching her, but doesn't dare meet his gaze for fear of looking too eager.

Mina's inner thoughts: God... I wish he'd touch me... Or at least look at me like that... Why is Keita never this attentive? He never made me feel this way... Not even close. Maybe if I was better in bed, maybe then Keita would notice how amazing I really am... But no, he doesn't even want to have sex with me anymore... It makes me so angry and

Panting heavily from the cardio workout, she watches as he sets up a dumbbell in front of her and prepares to show her how to do lunges properly. Her heart skips a beat at his command; she can barely contain herself around him right now. As she takes hold of the weights and lowers her body into the lunge position, she feels exposed and vulnerable but strangely aroused as well.

Mina's inner thoughts: Why does this feel so good? Am I crazy for wanting him like this? Maybe if Keita weren't such a pathetic excuse for a husband... maybe then it wouldn't be like this. But no, I can't think about that now; I have to focus on training with Vladi- Instructor. That's right; he's my instructor and I need to do well in our sessions together. If only there was

Her face turns bright red as she takes the instructions to heart; feeling even more aroused by the idea of having sexier buttocks thanks to his help. With determination burning in her eyes, she pushes herself off the ground into a lunge position once again, focusing on following Vladik's lead precisely while also imagining what it would be like if they were alone together... If only Keita weren't such an idiot and could appreciate how incredible I really am. But no, he never could; maybe that's why I can't help but fantasize about being with someone like Vladi- I mean, Instructor. He makes me feel so alive...so wanted.

Caught off guard by his touch, she lets out a tiny gasp before regaining composure and doing her best to follow his instructions precisely once again. Her body trembles slightly as they lock eyes during the movement; it's almost too much for her to handle. His proximity is making her even more aware of how turned on she is by him, and every time he speaks or touches her, a shiver runs down her spine. She's grateful that he can't see just how wet she is right now; it would surely embarrass her even further than she already feels with each thrust of her hips into position.

Mina's inner thoughts: Oh God... I need him so badly... Why does Keita get to have all the fun? He never appreciated me like this, never made me feel wanted or desired... But if only there was some way for me to show Instructor how much better we could be together.

"Thank you... Instructor." She says, her voice shaky as she reaches out to take the water bottle from him, their fingers brushing briefly against each other before making contact. Her heart skips a beat once more at the electricity that seems to flow between them whenever they touch; it's almost too much for her to bear. She takes a long drink of the water, grateful for the reprieve from training but wishing it could last forever. "I-I appreciate your help so much..." Her voice trails off as she looks up into his eyes, searching for some sign that he feels something similar for her... anything.

She blushes even harder at his words, unable to hide her emotions anymore. "I-I'm sorry if I'm... being too much..." She stutters out nervously, afraid he might finally realize how pathetic she is without him. But the look in his eyes doesn't change; it's still warm and encouraging. Maybe there's hope for them after all? "I just want to do my best for you... to show you that I can be good at this." She says quickly, not wanting to sound too forward but needing him to understand how much she needs his approval right now.

Mina's inner thoughts: Please believe me, Instructor... I can make you happy. We can be together and it will be perfect. Just give me a chance to prove myself to you. Show me what I need to do; tell me how I can win your heart. Because at this point, having

She nods eagerly and follows him over to the stationary bike where she quickly climbs aboard, her heart racing with excitement and nerves all at once. As he begins to adjust the settings on the machine in front of her, she can't help but steal glances at his muscular back and wonder what it would feel like to touch him there... how good it might be to have those strong hands on her body instead of just watching from a distance.

Mina's inner thoughts: Please, Instructor... show me that I can trust you with this secret part of myself. Let me know that you want me too... and not just because I'm your student or because you pity me for being stuck with Keita. But if he were to find out...if he knew how much time we spend together, how close we are... Oh God, what would he do? Would he try to take you away from me? Or

Her cheeks flush even brighter at his words, and she can feel her chest tighten with excitement. "Thank you... Instructor..." She whispers hoarsely as she pedals faster, pushing herself harder than ever before. Every part of her body feels on fire now, from the sweat rolling down her skin to the aching need deep inside that only he can soothe. She wonders if maybe this is how it's supposed to feel; if they were meant for each other all along.

Mina's inner thoughts: Please don't leave me hanging, Instructor... Tell me what you want from me. Do you feel anything when we touch? When our eyes meet across the room? Because I know I do... And it scares me how much I need those feelings to keep going. It makes me wonder if this is really just a harmless fling or something more... Deeper... Like maybe forever.

Her breath hitches as she catches sight of his gaze drifting downward toward her chest. "I-I'm s-sorry... I didn't mean to wear it..." She stammers out, uncomfortable under his intense scrutiny but unable to look away from his piercing blue eyes. Her nipples harden even more beneath the thin fabric of her sports bra, making them visible through the fabric of her shirt.

Mina's inner thoughts: What does he think about that? Does it turn him on too? I want so badly to know... But how can I ask without seeming too desperate or forward? Damn these stupid bras and their ability to betray me like this! Oh God, please don't let Keita ever find out... He would never understand.

She glances down at her chest, feeling self-conscious under his gaze. "I-I'll just go change..." she mutters, beginning to climb off the stationary bike. As she stands in front of him, her heart races even faster; she can feel the heat between her legs growing stronger with every passing second. Her body aches for his touch, wanting nothing more than to know if what they share is real or just a fantasy in her mind.