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I watched him get in his bus and drive down the road before I walked inside in a daze. The phone was ringing. Elaine. I picked it up.
"Well?!" she demanded. "What took you so long?"
"Sorry," I said, walking up to the bedroom. My voice was husky, and she laughed.
"Amazing, right?" she asked.
"Oh my god," I said. "There are no words."
"I know!" Elaine sighed. "What I wouldn't give to fuck him."
I smiled at myself in my full-length mirror, watching his cum slowly trickle down my legs. "Me, too," I said dreamily.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 5 years agoThe build up was beautiful!! .. The writing was superb! ... It was all round fantastic! I really enjoyed reading this
Anonymousabout 7 years agoMy wife does private nude hot yoga sessions in her private studio in the basement of our home. One of the mirrors is a large two way type from which I am able to observe the class. She gets very tuned on while doing yoga in itself. But nude yoga takes her to a new level. Often she will go down oh her male participant as he holds different poses and eventually erupting down her throat. Often sucking them twice over an hour and half session. Or if they are into it fucking her to their second release but having them pull out and cumming in her mouth. She loves to suck cock and loves to swallow every drop. A true 49 year old yoga slut. And very proud of it too I must add.
Anonymousover 7 years agoCould you do more of Anna and Jonah?! That was smokin hot like the equator. A billion pantie changes. Thanks so much!!!
Anonymousover 7 years agoA very sexy story! I loved the whole idea: the private lesson, the teacher asking to observe her more precisely, his guiding hand, her travelling to another plane of existence. You're a good writer, and you have a way of describing growing arousal.
I kind of wish you'd left it there, with the two of them remaining, arguably, professional and the transcendence being, arguably, innocent. That would have made the story more unusual and more titillating, to me at least. But I did still like it. Thanks,
