As Carmen joined me on the yoga mat, I couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation. She looked slightly out of place in her formal clothes, but her presence was comforting and exciting all at once. I guided her through some basic stretches, feeling a warm sense of connection.
"See?" I said, smiling as I adjusted her form. "You're doing great."
She laughed, shaking her head. "Only because I have a good teacher."
As we moved through the poses, I noticed a change in Carmen's demeanor. She seemed more relaxed, but there was also a glint in her eye that promised something more. I was about to transition into a new pose when she suddenly took the lead.
"How about we try something a bit different?" she murmured, her voice low and seductive.
Before I could respond, she guided me into a modified warrior pose, her hands lingering on my hips. Her touch was firm and possessive, sending shivers down my spine. I tried to focus on my breathing, but it was becoming increasingly difficult.
