hi my name is cristy. i work at a yoga studio. one day this beaut walks in and asked to join. she was 5'5 '' not for sure about her weight but she was wearing jean short circuit. apperantly she had never tried yoga before. she asked all the proper questions and was a card caring appendage in 2 min.
i explained to her that she was not wearing right workout atire but we had clothes to buy here. we walked into the little shop class with a cupboard for a dressing room. i stared at her perfect cigarette as she walked. i clouldnt arrest thinking about it for the rest of the day. i gave her a few selection of shorts and pant that would be more fitting for the stretching and holding body motions she would be doing. she picked the grey pant like the thousand before her always do. but its her choice.
i like the blue ones.
she stepped into the binding elbow room and tried them on. i asked how they felt and then asked to see. but she was shy and changed back into her ripped dungaree shorts paid and left for home or wherever.
a few days later i was jogging on the pace mills at the local fitness middle and in walks sarah wearing her jean shorts. she went into the locker elbow room. a couple mo later she comes walking out wearing the grey yoga pants i sold her. she hops on a tread Mill and starts jogging away.
i was staring at her way too a great deal. imaging how warm her body must feel. and when i looked up at her typeface she was looking back at me.
i smiled and waved to her. she waved and smiled back.
about 45 minutes later i was all done with my workouts so i decided to hit the showers before leaving. the frigidity water felt peachy. but i couldnt get my header out of sarah 's ass.
i grabbed my towel and walked back to my locker and started to change as sarah walked in. she walked preceding my locker and went down one of the empty isles. i heard the exhibitioner start. so i went to where she was changing to say hello. she was in the shower. and my heart started to pound in my chest. laying on the bench was her yoga knickers all wet with effort. my breathing started to get very punishing my manus started to escape from. i lowered my drumhead to bring a quick sniff. then my puss started to leak. and i mean REALLY it was soaking my thong and spandex pants. the smell made me bury where i was completely. then i snapped back heard the pee shut off. i did all i could think about at the moment. i stole her thong ! yes i took her put-upon pantie and satiate them into the front of my pants and walked quickly to the door. my spirit was racing so immobile i became blurry as i left the gym. im for certain nancy said bye. but i couldnt do anything at all. i ran to my car slammed the door twisted the key and slapped it into drive. as i waited for the light to change i could feel the flip-flop jab at my shaved pussy.
i thought for a second at what i had just done. the visible light turned green and as i drove home i pulled them out from my pant. looked at them and sniff deeply.
i could reek her pussycat from the thong. and my pussy was so slick down when i touched it.
driving sniffing and fingering myself was extremly tough. i licked her lash. sucked on the strip that was burried up her gross ass. for the 7 endorsement i imagined i was sucking on her pussy. my cunt exploded in my pant. i came so hard i had to draw out over. my face was red all over my mamilla were poking through my shirt and bra. and i could find my juice running all over my car seat and legs. i pulled my hand free from my spandex to find my cum everywhere. i pulled open my pants to see. wow i came a ton. i licked my finger's breadth then stroked my thrill slit. ive never cum that hard before. i grabbed my towel from my bag to felp me clean up a bit before driving the rest of the way to my apartment. when i got home. i took down my pants my juices soaked my pants all the way to my wind sock. i got into the shower i ran my work force over my consistence brfore turning on the water and found more than puss cum hiding in my ass cracking. i smiled and stroked my warm ass hole massaging the juice into it thinking it was sarah fingering my ass stuffing 2 fingers deep inside me. i was gasping and came once again. my cum splated to the shower floor with loudly polps. i removed my fingers from my ass and licked them clean. i then showered. to my surprise when i saw her thong again i had to whiff once more. i though. how am i gon na return these and giggled. they were just plain VS seamless. nix illusion at all.
so why not. i put them on and went to sleep. constantly stroking my snatch.
i took them off. i didnt want to liberate her sent with my own. i brought them up to my face and pulled them over my head like a mask. breathing sarah in with every breather. my kitty-cat was leaking on my bed as i fingered it. it was only 7pm still light out. i grabbed my buttplug lubed it with pussy juice and slowley pushed it into my asshole. the sensation was amazing. i came 3 more sentence before falling asleep. buttplug was snug in my ass and wearing sarahs thong as a masquerade party. i said good night and slept public treasury saturday morning