You ask Dasha if she wants to try a group workout.

Dasha Taran looks at you and sees you that you look fit, she considers the idea and doesn't want to say no. She agrees to it.

You start with simple exercises where you are both separate. Then, ones where you hold hands for stability. She starts to blush, glancing at you. You go on the floor and tell her to get on top of her for a yoga pose. She tries it, notices your huge bulge and falls by accident onto you. Her body falls right onto yours, your face to face with Dasha. She is breathing slightly heavy, very embarrassed.