Compromising Positions

Ryan Keely and Daisy Fuentes show up at Penny Barber's place and freeze when she answers in skintight yoga gear. Turns out Penny wants to open a yoga studio, but her pals already smell the next dumpster fire. She’s chased half a dozen duds before, and they both jumped in only to end up holding the bill and looking like idiots. Penny swears this time is legit, says she’s been reading up, then drops into a shaky downward dog to prove it. Ryan and Daisy trade a glance, the heat creeping in the second her ass tilts higher, those thin leggings hugging everything. One cue and they egg her on—bigger arch, longer hold, one knee sliding sideways till the seam nearly splits. Penny keeps adjusting, clueless at first, but the air thickens and the ogling gets obvious. She finally whips her head up, eyes narrowing. “Really? You two are just here to perv on me?” Ryan smirks; Daisy shrugs. “Yeah, but help the studio and you get to fuck us. Quid pro quo, red hot. Take the deal or stay broke and lonely.”