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“God this traffic is brutal,” I though to myself as I sat on the highway not moving anywhere. “I’m going to be late if this doesn’t let up soon.” I was on my way to meet my friend Lindsay and was already late. She is a co-worker that has tried to convince me for months to come to yoga with her. To be fair tho I have always wanted to try it but have never had the time. Between work and setting up my new house, I barely had time to breathe. Today though the contractors were doing a big renovation on the kitchen so I couldn’t go home anyway. My husband Adam watches too much tv and was convinced that buying a “fixer upper” house was the way to go. So life at home has been a non stop construction zone. We were college sweet hearts and decided to get married a year after we finished school. Maybe we rushed it a bit but I loved him so I didn’t care. Life seemed to be going nowhere but up. We both got amazing jobs and started building our life just the way I pictured it. Life was good… Aside from this stupid traffic!!! Finally we started moving again and I made it to the yoga studio only 5 minutes late. Not to bad considering I drove across the entire city to get here. “Ugh this better be worth it,” I thought to myself as I grabbed my gym bag and headed to the door. “Ashley finally!” I heard a voice shout. I looked up to see Lindsay holding the door to the studio open and waving at me. I hurried and jogged over to her. “What took you so long?” Lindsay said in a stern voice. “Oh yeah sorry. Traffic was bru…” I began to say before Lindsay interrupted me. “Wait! You are not even dressed?” “No, I got to change” I said as I gestured to my gym bag. “We are already late though and the instructor locks the doors when the class starts!” Lindsay shouted panicked. “What are you wearing under your clothes?” “Uh… Just a sports bra and some Booty shorts.” “Good enough!” Lindsay said sounding slightly relieved. She grabbed my hand and dragged me down the hall. “Wait what?” I said as I was being dragged along. She wasn’t really suggesting I just wear that right? “Ok get undressed and just leave your stuff here,” she said trying to hurry me up. “I can’t just wear…” I started saying as Lindsay interrupted me again. “It’s fine and your stuff is safe. It’s an all girls class and half the girls are almost naked anyway,” Lindsay said as she started tugging at my shirt. “Ok ok finee! Just let me do it,” I shouted as I slapped bahis siteleri her hand away. I quickly pulled my sweater over my head revealing my pink sports bra covering my perky 34B tits. I kicked off my shoes and yanked down my jeans and threw them into a pile against the wall. I readjusted the waist band for my black nylon booty shorts. They are nylon, tight, and basically just underwear. “Wow! You are hot!” Lindsay said grinning and looking me up and down. Not to gloat but I am in amazing shape. I’m one of those lucky people with a metabolism that lets me eat whatever I want and stay thin. Well… that and I run like 5k every day, gym 3 times a week, and am on a strict healthy diet. Lindsay however has the opposite metabolism. She had to practically kill herself to stay fit but you would never know by looking at her. She was thin and toned but still had big tits and a perfect ass. Oh yes I checked her out from time to time, but that’s another story.“Ok enough enjoying you,” she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room.It was a very nice room with hardwood floors, repurposed wood pillars, and even a stone waterfall. I looked around to see all the other girls were already on their mats and waiting to start. I blushed hard as they all looked at me. They were all wearing the same thing Lindsay was, yoga pants and a tanks top. I hung my head just imagining the things they must be thinking about this almost naked girl entering the room. I quickly followed Lindsay to a couple empty mats and tried not to think about it. We sat on the mats and sat down just and the instructor came in the room. “Ok let’s start breathing everyone,” the instructor said. I turned my head to look at him completely embarrassed. Lindsay said this class was all women. My embarrassment quickly turned into… something else… when I finally got a good look at him. He was tall with the most incredible body ever. He looked like Chris Hemsworth but slightly older and more distinguished. If it wasn’t for that stupid man bun he would have been the most beautiful man I had ever seen. I snapped out of it and looked around. The other girls were all sitting with their legs crossed and eyes closed. “Oh I guess we started already,” I thought to myself as I tried to mimic them. I began taking deep breaths like the rest of the girls and closed my eyes. “Is this your first time?” I opened my eyes, startled that the instructor was canlı bahis siteleri standing right in front of me.“is this guy a fucking ninja?” I thought “I didn’t even hear him approach me.” I looked up at him and blushed. “Uh yeah. Is it that obvious?” I said nervously. My eyes couldn’t help but look down his body. His tight shirt clung to his muscles like it was painted on. I looked down even further noticing a massive bulge in his spandex shorts. He chucked and knelt beside me. “You are not breathing right, ” he said. “You are breathing from here,”He placed his hand on my chest. His massive hand was pressing into both of my breast as I let out a slight gasp. I was shocked by his actions but I couldn’t bring my self to protest. “You need to be breathing from here,” he said as his hand slid down bare torso and resting on my abdomen. I looked over at Lindsay as she watched us with a stupid grin on her face. I returned my focus to the instructor and did as he said. We began breathing together. His hand still pressed on my stomach. I was starting to relax but at the same time, I was getting very aroused. “That’s better, ” he said as he stood up again. “nice outfit by the way.” I almost fell over when he said that… The class continued and we did a few simple poses. Easy things that anyone could do. I began thinking that this isn’t that hard. Then we got to warrior pose. This one was more difficult and involved balancing with one leg stretched way out in front of the other and then raising my hands above my head. I was struggling and it was obvious. The instructor approached me again. He didn’t say anything he just started manipulating my body so I was doing the pose correctly. He moved my back leg so it was more in line with my front. He wrapped his hands around my waist to straighten my back. And then he reached his hand under my thigh to adjust my front leg. “Do you feel this?” he said with a seductive tone. I simply nodded. “You should feel it here as well. Do you feel it?” he said as his hand slid further up my thigh. I blushed and nodded again. “And if you are doing it properly then you should feel it here as well.” He slid his hand up even further until the side of it was pressed up against my barely covered pussy.I gasped again.My brain was saying this was inappropriate but my body wouldn’t let me do anything about it. My body had a mind of its own I soon realized as I softly bit canlı bahis my bottom lip. “Do you feel it?” he said again as his fingers moved again to cup my mound, gently rubbing me. I nodded again. “Does it feel good?” he said. I nodded again enthusiastically. I tried to tell him to stop but his touch was making me melt. It was as if my body was under his control. His hand stayed there rubbing me until we switched to the next pose. He removed his hand and went back to the front of the class. I was relieved but at the same time I was also disappointed. I wanted more but… Ah what am I thinking. I am a married woman. I can’t be doing this. We did a few more simple poses but I couldn’t focus anymore. I couldn’t stop thinking about his fingers rubbing me and the massive bulge in his shorts. The class ended and I was lost in my thoughts. I could still feel him touching me and the damp spot he left in my shorts. “Ashley?” I began imagining what would have happened if we were alone. “Ashley?” If we were both naked and… “Ashley!?” I finally snapped back to reality and realized Lindsay was shouting at me. “huh?” I responded finally. “Jeeze where did you go?” Lindsay said quizzically. “Oh I uh…” I mumbled trying my hardest to form a sentence. “Did You like the class?” “Yeah it was fun, ” I said. “Good! Come meet Francis, ” she said as she grabbed my hand again yanking me to follow. I pulled my hand back stopping her from pulling me. I knew that knowing as little about this man as possible would be the smartest decision. I needed to just get away from here as quick as possible before I make any stupid decisions. “No I can’t I really have to go,” I said as I headed to the door so I could grab my things and get dressed again. “Ok fine,” Lindsay said disappointed. “Ill talk to you later then.”I hugged her and got out of the studio as quick as I could. The whole drive home I kept thinking of what I should have done differently. After each thought though I kept drifting to sexual thoughts. Thoughts of what his cock looks like and feels like. The thought of his hands all over me. “Ugh I need to stop this,” I thought. I got home and headed straight for the shower. I finished up and was moisturizing on the bed when Adam came in. “So how was yoga?” Adam said. “It was a lot of fun actually. Wish I had time to do it regularly.” “Oh so you are not going to go again?” Adam said confused. “No. The place is on the other side of town and I don’t think I want to find one around here and go by myself.” “Oh. Well what if we went together?” Adam said enthusiastically. “Oh well uh yeah maybe. You want to see if you can find a co-ed class sweetie?”
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