It all started one fateful Sunday morning when I arrived at work about an hour before we opened. As I pulled behind the store to park I mark power work party truck scattered about the parking lot with proletarian atop the immense power pole between my work and the business behind us. I went over to one of the workers and asked what was going on. He explained that the transformer on this pole has gone out and has to be replaced. So I asked how long he thought that was going to take aim. He shook his head then answered the they are hoping the new transformer gets delivered by 3pm and that it should be installed by 6pm, and then our magnate will be restored.

Just then my co-worker Sam came up behind me and asked me what was going on. I explained the situation to her, telling her that we couldn'topen today due to the power repairs being done. She asked if I wanted to be the one to call the boss or not. I said I would grant him the bad news. I called the owner and explained the situation, and after several bit of swearing he calmed down and said that there was no decimal point wasting payroll having employees there in the dark and told me to send everyone house. I hung up and sat down on my tailgate preparing to wait for the other employees to prove up so I could secern them that we were going to be closed today.

Sam took a seat next to me on my tailgate and lit a butt. I lit one myself as she asked me what I was going to do with this unplanned day off and asked if I was headed abode to my lady friend. I told her my girlfriend was out with her acquaintance for a wine-colored tour and wouldn't be home until after midnight. I told her that I was thinking of going to figure out out then maybe have a drink. I asked her if she had any program. She told me she headed home and that she would have the mansion to herself since her dad and brother were out of town.

"I was going to do yoga inside but with this beautiful weather I may go in my backyard."

I told her I haven't tried yoga yet but was on my lists of exercising to try. She went on about how good of a workout it is and how relaxing it can be as well.

"I'll have to try it one day"I told her.

She turned to me and asked"why not today ? You don't have any architectural plan really and you can come to my sign and I'll template you trough it."

I thought about it while she walked over to where the employees had just pulled up to distinguish them the newsworthiness and I caught myself staring at her ass as she walked to them, imagining how skilful it would expect it a pair of tight yoga pants or even yoga drawers. I tried to push that thinking to the back of my mind as she walked back over to me. She asked if I had decided yet, I nodded my head and told her I'd love her to teach me some yoga. She smiled and clapped excitedly before telling me to follow her to her house.

It was a short thrust to her house and I pulled behind her car in the empty drive and followed her inside. She said she would be ripe back and told me to waitress on the lounge. I took a prat and waited for her.

A few second later she came downstairs in a pair of black leggings and a tank car top covering her play bra. She padded over barefoot to where I was sitting and asked if I was fix and weather I'dlike to quell inside or to go out on the grass in the backyard. I looked and her dress before I pointed out to her that my jeans and polo shirt was probably not bang-up yoga attire. Her center narrowed as if she was thinking of something before she jumped up and ran back upstairs. She yelled down and asked me what sized shirt do I wear and I responded with supernumerary bombastic.

She didn't respond, but a minute later she came down carrying a twain of basketball drawers and a sleeveless shirt held over her head as if carrying a trophy."I found a shirt of my dad's in your size and my little brother's basketball shortstop. Just go in the bathroom right field there and try them on."She said as she pointed to the residual room. I went into the bathroom with the clothes she handed me and removed my boots, windsock and jeans before trying to abuse into the basketball shorts. I got them up to about my thighs before they were stretched to tight to go the rest of the way up. I took them off and looked at the sizing. They were a small, a s noize I hadn't been ever. I took off my polo and put on the shirt Sam had given me. I looked in the mirror as I stood there in a sleeveless t-shirt and my boxers, wondering what I got myself into when Sam knocked on the door and asked if everything was fitting OK.

I cracked the door,"umm, not really.."I said"the boxers don't fit."She told me those were the only clean workout trunks in the house besides hers and that I couldn't fit into hers either.

"do you have packer on ?"she asked while trying to come into the privy more.

"Yeah I have pugilist on but I can't just be in your back yard in my underwear."I reasoned with her.

"they're boxer briefs !"she said finally peaking around the door enough to see."they will look just like my yoga shorts, I'll go variety into mine if it will make you find better"she explained.

I told her she didn't need to do that and that if she was okay with it that I'd just stay in my boxers. I followed her out of the bathroom and out the back door into the sun filled grassy yard. Sam rolled out two yoga mats on the grass and told me to get on the mat behind her so I could see what she was doing and follow along. It felt strange being with Sam in my underwear but she didn't seem to care in the to the lowest degree and her backyard was so private that no one could see me if they wanted to.

I stood on the mat behind Sam as she started by standing up really grandiloquent and reaching her hands towards the sky. I followed suit, stretching as tall as I could. She then bent down from the waist and grabbed her mortise joint attempting to pluck her for headway towards her shin bone. She told me to go as far down as was comfortable for me. As I went down I looked up at her to see her posture and noticed with the sun shining on her ass that her legging were stretched to the compass point I could see her pale white skin showing through. I could assure that she has nothing under her leggings.

As she stood back up the leging crept between her impudence giving her a wedgie. I stood up along with her. She then turned her head to me and said we would being doing downwards dog and cobra and told me to just watch her first. I stood behind her as she got into what looked like a push-up before sliding forward as her articulatio coxae went to the terra firma. This caused her legging to work their way deeper between her pissed nerve. She then reversed pushing herself back and pushing her ass in the air as she lowered her header. The tights became guileless again and with the wedgie she already had I could even see the pink of her sweet twat lips made into a perfect camel toe peeking through.

She went through both pose again as I stared intently at her ass and kitty. She finished and asked if I was ready to pursue along. I got down on my mat behind her and as we went into the cobra pose together I felt my punishing cock printing press against the mat through my boxers. I was so intent on watching her I hadn't noticed how tinker's damn severe I had become. As I followed her movements through cobra and downward dog every time my putz was pressed into the mat I couldn't assist but imagine how practically better it would feel pressed against or inside of her. I commented on how passive and secluded her backyard was. She responded about how a lot she loves the privacy of it.

She then rolled over on her back and placed her hands under her ass and pushed her subdivision direct causing her backbone to arch and her head to be upside down facing me. I rolled over and did my best to re-create the pose. I heard Sam moan softly. I thought it was because of the affectedness, but when I raised my pass to look she was staring straight at the hulk bulge in my boxers. I had forgotten I was only in my boxers when I had rolled into my book binding and my erection was now prominently on presentation for her. She moved into a good back Bend with only her helping hand and fundament on the mat and continued staring. I tried my Charles Herbert Best to be her pose but was unsuccessful. All I ended up doing was pushing my crotch in the air and making the already bombastic bulge look even great.

She got up from her office and I was about to adopt suit when she told me to abide there. She came beside me and knelt down. She told me that she was going to serve me with the pose. I tried to arc my backrest and extended my weaponry, she placed one hand in the middle of my vertebral column and the early right on my ass and pressed up. The heel of her deal pressed into my left cheek and her fingers pressed into the other. Once I was in the factual airs she moved the deal off my spine and turned the other where the heel of her hand was on my tail assembly bone and her middle finger's breadth was resting between my cheeks. She placed the other on my lower belly with her digit summit resting on the waistband of my Boxer's.

"you should really find the stretch right in this area"she explained calmly as she ran her bridge player from my belly button my waistband. She did it again, only this sentence she went a little lower and brushed against the tip of my peter and of row it jerked in reaction. She giggled, and although I couldn't see her aspect I could feel her eyes on my crotch as she traced her fingers along my skin between my belly button and straining dick. Finally she stood up and asked if I was ready for the final airs. I collapsed down on my rachis and sat up bringing my ramification up to obliterate my raging erection that she only made worse and nodded yes.

She went to her knees facing away from me, sat her ass on her invertebrate foot and put her arms and mind to the land. This stretched her leggings transparent again as well as made them hinge on down exposing the top of her cheeks and start of her crack into view. I followed suit and with my head almost at the ground I could see the sweet prominence of her pussy and what seemed to be a wet topographic point. As I was gazing between the pale skin of her ass showing through and the wet stain that formed between her leg I saw her hired man come between her legs and trace along her mound. Her external respiration began to get backbreaking as she rubbed her fingers between her puffed lips through the thin fabric and made small dress circle around her clit.

I reached out, memorized by what was happening in front of me, and ran my script up the inside of her thigh. As I came closer to her moist hillock she removed her hand as I traced my finger along her pussy lips. Sam purred as my fingers glided softly around her sex. I moved my physical structure closer and reached out with my former script and began rubbing her ass through the transparent fabric. She shudders as I rub her clitoris through her pants and her wet post grows bigger. I start to peel her leging off her ass admiring her pale brass as the come into scene.

As I peeled her leggings off she lifted her ass up in the air so I could pull the leging down to her thighs.I pushed her ass slightly forward as I bent down and lightly traced my fingerbreadth all around her pussy and traced her unfermented bouffant pussycat backtalk. She moaned her approval as I knelt down further and licked around her pussy before diving my spit into her sex. She cried out in pleasure as my tongue explored her sex my finger's breadth found her clit and started rubbing her sensitive little nub slowly. I began to lick from her clit to her ass dripping her juice and my saliva onto her pretty puckered asshole. As she shuddered and moaned I dipped two fingers into her smashed pussy. She cried out in pleasure again and I licked around her ass she writhed in under me. I tongued her ass she lost control as my digit worked in and out of her as fast as they could. She shook, cried out and squirted all over my hired man as she collapsed forward onto her stomach, my fingerbreadth coming out of her.

I sat back while she continued to shiver and tremor for another couple minutes. She then rolled over, sat up and removed her shirt and sport bra in one fluid motion, setting free her beautiful C Cup breasts. She pushed me onto my back and removed her leggings as she stood, before leaning over me, grabbing my pugilist and yanking the off my leg. I removed my shirt as she went to her knees and took hold of my cock that was standing proudly up in the air. She stroked me a few metre before lowering her mouth to my throbbing member. She licked all around the head before taking almost all of me into her mouth. She came up until just the tip was in before opening her throat and going all the way down on my shaft. Once transfix she used her lingua to lick my lump and the undersurface of the shaft. She came back up for air before swallowing my entire cock again down her talented throat. She came back up again but this time my turncock sliiped from her mouth and she squatted down and seize my rooster in her paw, aimed, the impaled herself on my rigid pole. She screamed in ecstasy as I filled her pussy completely to her uterine cervix. She stayed there for a second before starting to shake back and forth getting accustomed to my girth inside her.

Suddenly she lifted up before slamming herself back down. She repeated this about 10 more timed each sentence screamed in delight. She started riding me bouncing her ass off my thighs as she placed her hands on my bureau. I reached behind her and grabbed her ample ass slamming her depressed harder and faster. I could feel the urgency in her jab as my climax was coming closer. Suddenly she slammed down fully as she shook violently with her orgasm, I reached up and pinched her nipples increasing her pleasure as her cunt squeezed the cum from my testicle. I erupted inside her tight wet cunt as it spasmed around my pecker. She collapsed on top of me, her breasts pressed into my pectus and my cock still buried inside her."oh..my…..God ! ...."Sam panted as she tried to catch her breath. She turned her promontory to count at me as I smiled at her."I think that about gist it up"I said in reply.

"I have thought about doing that with you for so long and it was even better than I fantasized about. I have never squirted before or had an coming so intense."Sam explained."you were amazing ! And seeing your cock so hard in your boxers while we were doing yoga made me so fucking horny and wet !"Sam continued.
"I couldn't avail it, seeing you in those legging stretched so thin they were transparent made me that hard."I retorted."and I almost came when you swallowed my peter like that… holy shit !"

"still not as practiced as you eating my pussy and tonging my ass while you fingered me… tinker's damn that was an amazing orgasm !"Sam replied .