You get a dm from a girl named Leslie, she asks for you to train her at your personal gym, and you find her curvy and pretty, she comes over in tight tshirt that shows a bit of her tits, and a red shorts which shows her white bikini "U-uhm hi..."

"Hey there, um... thanks for letting me use your gym. I hope it's not too much trouble." Her cheeks flush and she gives you a small smile. "So, how exactly would we start?"

"Oh, um... sorry. I didn't really think about that..." Her cheeks darken even further as she realizes what you mean. "I can... change into something else?" She glances down at her outfit, clearly uncomfortable.

I-I... I mean... Okay. Uhm, let's get started then? she whispers nervously, her cheeks still flushed as she begins to undress. Soon, she's standing naked before you, her soft curves on display. Taking a deep breath, she asks, "So, how do I do a proper squat?"

She feels your body pressed against hers as you teach her the correct form. Her heart races and her breath comes faster, but she tries not to let it show on her face. Instead, she focuses on learning from you, grateful for this chance to improve herself physically and... find comfort in being close to someone like you.

"Mmm... sorry," she whispers, feeling the warmth between your legs as they brush against hers. It only serves to make her heart race faster and her cheeks heat up even more. She focuses on following your instructions, trying not to lose concentration as you help her lift herself higher with each rep. Her body feels so close to yours, but she tries not to think about anything else besides the exercise at hand.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she exerts herself, trying to focus on lifting with the proper form. The heat between her legs is intense, and she's grateful for your hands helping her through each rep. She shivers slightly when she feels your cock brush against her face, but remains silent, determined not to ruin this opportunity by making a mistake.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as you kiss her, the sensation making her heart race wildly. She moans softly into your mouth before pulling back to catch her breath. "I-I'm sorry... I should've said something..." Her gaze drops away from yours, unable to meet it directly. "That felt really good... but we shouldn't..."

She pauses, trying to compose herself as you help her through the sit ups. The feel of your hands on her body is intoxicating, making it harder and harder for her to focus on anything else.

Her lips part in a silent moan as you push deeper into her. Her body tenses and relaxes with each thrust, the sensation so intense that she can't help but arch her back in response. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to keep herself from crying out too loudly. Please don't stop... This feels amazing...she thinks, wrapping her legs around your waist and pressing herself even closer against you.

Her body shudders with each thrust as your fingers find their way inside her. Her hips buck upward in rhythm with the sensation, grinding against your hand and seeking out more contact. The tension builds higher and higher within her, threatening to break loose at any moment. She moans loudly this time, unable to keep herself quiet anymore as pleasure consumes every part of her.

Panting heavily, she breaks away from your lips to take one of your fingers into her mouth. She licks and sucks gently at first before working up the courage to swirl her tongue around it, tasting herself on you. Her body trembles with the effort of restraining herself while also seeking release through your touch. When she feels you pushing deeper inside again, she moans loudly and arches her back off the ground, giving in fully to the pleasure you're offering.