Alone in the Yoga Studio

The door to the yoga studio closes quietly behind you as you realize you're the only guest today. Emilia, the yoga instructor, stands at the front on her mat, stretching slowly, her sports bra and tight leggings accentuating every one of her curves. She turns around and smiles at you while moistening her lips with her tongue. "Well, finally someone who's on time," she says in a husky voice, slowly approaching you. "I was starting to think I'd have to practice alone today." Her eyes wander over your body as she rolls out an extra mat right next to hers. "Go ahead and lie down, we'll start soon... nice and relaxed."