Birthday fling with yoga instructor (cont.)
I felt like an idiot for telling Pervy Wife that Mary wanted me to abstain from "practicing yoga" before our next "lesson". PW flirted with me mercilessly, showing her tits or pussy whenever she got a chance, and even got herself off next to me in bed, but wouldn't let me lay a finger on her before the "lesson". The week I had to wait to see Mary again seemed like an eternity.
For our third lesson, Mary again wanted in the studio wearing only her sports bra. When I came in she pulled me close to her and whispered "My yoni is dripping wet" in my ear. Then she bent over and let me take her from behind. I came quickly the first time, but had two more chances before the lesson was over. Just hard, animalistic fucking, with her juices dripping down my legs. When I was leaving, she said, "That was fun" and didn't see anything about abstaining before the next lesson.
When I called to schedule the final private lesson, Mary threw me for a loop by saying it would be "two on one". When I told her that wasn't the deal, she said I should be happy because I was getting two instructors for the price of one! She wouldn't me anything else about this instructor, other than it was a she.
When I showed up for the next lesson, a pretty buxom blonde was waiting at the check-in desk...
(To be continued)
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