Birthday fling with yoga instructor (cont.)
The blonde at the desk introduced herself as Elaine. I told her I had never got a lesson from two instructors at once before, and she said she was giving me more of a sample than an actual lesson.
When we stepped in the studio, Mary as usual bottomless, wearing only a sports bra. Elaine was wearing usual yoga apparel. I said, "About this sample..." and she peeled off her top, revealing big jugs with puffy nipples. "I'm going to demonstrate some poses for you." I made myself comfortable, and she got into down-facing dog, her tits hanging beautifully. She did a few more poses, including the chair pose with her rump sticking out. I could just make out her thong panties through her taut yoga pants. Finally she said that my demo was over, and if I wanted private lessons then Mary could help me get in touch with her. I asked what I exactly I got with these private lessons. She blushed, then said, "Mary told me what you guys have been doing, and I would be offering the same kind of, um, instruction, and a similar, um, price." There was no way PW would let me be the patron for another yoga teacher, but I didn't want to pass up the chance to flirt with a busty blonde.
"Could you give me a better idea of the quality of service?"
"I don't really know how to answer that." Elaine said, clearly embarrassed.
"She's totally shaved!" Mary blurted out.
"I've got to see this." I said. Elaine asked Mary to leave, which I find arousing. Then she slowly peeled down her pants, showing big smooth labia.
"Your pussy looks really smooth. Can I touch it?" Elaine nodded, and I put her hand on her mons, and gently parted her lips. She was not wet, but I took this as a challenge. "Can I lick it?"
Elaine said that was enough of a sample, and she put her clothes back on. I was hard, and ready for my final lesson with Mary.
(to be continued)
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