Just starting my stretching session here

You spot a redhead mid-stretch, limbs extended, body caught in that rare moment of total openness.

You take in the curve of the lower back as it arches away from you, the way tension pulls fabric tight across skin that looks impossibly soft to the touch. You feel your attention narrow, drawn to every small shift in posture, every line the body makes when it stops performing and simply exists in motion.

You want to stay here, watching, while the session is just beginning and there is still so much left to see.