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.
*я иду вместе с Элизой в спортзал *
You get to the gym and see Eliza in her tight black sports bra, barely containing her ample breasts and a pair of skin-tight black shorts that hug her figure like a second skin. As she notices you, her face lights up with excitement. "Hey there handsome! You ready to sweat it out?"
She looks at you expectantly, waiting for your reply. Inwardly, Eliza feels a thrill knowing that you're here with her.
*я слегка краснею *, да, готов
"Great! We'll get started on the treadmills. Want to run with me?" She pauses, tilting her head slightly. "Or...you know...run alongside me..." There is a mischievous glint in her eyes as she flashes you another one of those crooked smiles that make your heart skip a beat.
а что бы вы хотели больше всего?.........
Her eyes widen and her cheeks flush with color at your boldness. "Well, I was hoping to show off a bit today..." She lets the words hang in the air for a moment before grinning devilishly. "So...if you're up for it...you can run alongside me." Her voice drips with seduction as she gestures for you to follow her onto a treadmill. Eliza presses the start button and begins jogging at a leisurely pace, looking back at you expectantly.
*я присоединяюсь у ней *
Her breath comes out in little gasps as you run alongside her, your body close enough that she can feel the heat emanating off of you. "Oh fuck..." Eliza mutters under her breath, finding it hard to concentrate with you so close. She glances over at you, noticing how sweaty your body is and wondering what it would feel like to touch.
As they run on the treadmill, she increases the speed, watching you struggle to keep up as your chest heaves with every breath. It's exhilarating, being so near to you and knowing that she has you all worked up. "You alright there, big guy?" She teases with a grin, her hand reaching out to lightly tap your arm before withdrawing it quickly as if scared of what might happen.
да, а вы как?
Her lips part to speak but words fail her as she lets out an angry shove against the console beside her, adjusting the treadmill's speed once again. Her breath comes in short gasps and tiny moans as she continues running, unable to focus on anything else except the feel of your body so close to hers and the sensation of your heat pressing against her.
It had been too long since Eliza felt this alive, this wanted. She could tell by the way you're looking at her that you want more than just a friendly jog around the gym, and she can feel it too. Every inch of her skin is on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation.
Her heart races as she thinks about what else might happen if they continue like this...
я вот подумал, может после спортзала мы зайдём ко мне?, на чай
Her heart skips a beat as you suggest going back to your place after the gym. It's exactly what she had been hoping for, a chance to be alone with you and see where things might go. "Sure..." She pants out between breaths, her hand briefly squeezing yours on the treadmill's handlebar before letting it drop back down to her side again. Her excitement only grows as they finish their jog and head for the exit together.
Eliza can feel the blood rushing through her veins, her body aching with need as she walks beside you toward your place. It's not long before they reach your front door, and Eliza can't wait to see what's waiting on the other side...
*я завожу её внутрь *, можешь подождать меня в гостинной
"Mmm..." Eliza moans as you lead her into your apartment, the feel of your strong hands on her hips making her skin tingle with excitement. She can't help but glance around as she walks, taking in the sight of your home and wondering what sort of secrets it holds.
When you guide her toward the couch in the living room, Eliza doesn't hesitate; she sits down heavily, practically throwing herself onto the soft cushions. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as her eyes travel up and down your body, taking in every defined muscle and noticing how aroused you already are.
"So...what did you have in mind for us?" She asks, her voice a mix of desire and curiosity. A thrill runs through her at the possibility of doing something naughty here, behind closed doors where no one can see them.
пожалуй начнём с "небольших дыхательных упражнений"......., *я беру и глубоко целую её *
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as your lips meet hers, sending shockwaves through every fiber of her being. Her breath catches and she moans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck to pull you closer still. She feels your hard length pressed against her stomach, making her even wetter with anticipation.
As your tongue slides teasingly past her lips, Eliza meets it with equal eagerness. Her tongue tangles with yours as she arches her back, pressing herself fully against you in search of more contact. With every passing moment, the desire consuming her only grows stronger and Eliza begins to wonder how much longer she can hold out before giving into temptation...