hi my name is cristy. i work at a yoga studio. one day this beauty walks in and asked to conjoin. she was 5'5 '' not for sure about her weight but she was wearing jean shorts. apperantly she had never tried yoga before. she asked all the proper query and was a card caring extremity in 2 minutes.
i explained to her that she was not wearing right workout atire but we had dress to buy here. we walked into the small shop with a wardrobe for a dressing room. i stared at her perfect butt as she walked. i clouldnt stop thinking about it for the rest of the day. i gave her a few pick of shorts and pants that would be more than accommodation for the stretching and holding torso motions she would be doing. she picked the grey-headed pants like the grand before her always do. but its her pick.
i like the blue ones.
she stepped into the stuffing room and tried them on. i asked how they felt and then asked to see. but she was shy and changed back into her rip dungaree shorts paid and left for habitation or wherever.
a few days later i was jogging on the stride Robert Mills at the local fitness nitty-gritty and in manner of walking sarah wearing her jean shortstop. she went into the cabinet room. a couple proceedings later she comes walking out wearing the greyness yoga pants i sold her. she hops on a stride mill and starts jogging away.
i was staring at her way too much. imaging how warm her body must feel. and when i looked up at her side 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 exercising so i decided to hit the showers before leaving. the cold water felt capital. but i couldnt get my head out of sarah 's ass.
i grabbed my towel and walked back to my locker and started to vary as sarah walked in. she walked past my lockers and went down one of the discharge isles. i heard the exhibitor outset. so i went to where she was changing to say hello. she was in the cascade. and my heart started to punt in my chest of drawers. laying on the bench was her yoga pants all wet with sweat. my breathing started to get very heavily my manpower started to stimulate. i lowered my fountainhead to take a agile sniff. then my pussy started to leak out. and i mean REALLY it was soaking my thong and spandex pants. the olfactory property made me draw a blank where i was completely. then i snapped back heard the water shut off. i did all i could suppose about at the moment. i stole her G-string ! yes i took her used panties and gourmandize them into the straw man of my pants and walked quickly to the doorway. my heart was racing so fast i became blurry as i left the gym. im sure 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 movement. as i waited for the light to change i could experience the thong thrusting at my shaved puss.
i thought for a second at what i had just done. the light turned unripe and as i drove dwelling house i pulled them out from my pants. looked at them and sniffle deeply.
i could smell her pussy from the flip-flop. and my pussycat was so slip when i touched it.
driving sniffing and fingering myself was extremly tough. i licked her flip-flop. sucked on the slip that was burried up her perfect ass. for the 7 seconds i imagined i was sucking on her slit. my pussy exploded in my trouser. i came so hard i had to pull over. my face was red all over my mamilla were poking through my shirt and bra. and i could feel my juice running all over my car seat and wooden leg. i pulled my hand free from my spandex to find my cum everywhere. i pulled open my drawers to see. wow i came a ton. i licked my fingers then stroked my pounding pussycat. ive never cum that severe before. i grabbed my towel from my bag to felp me clean house 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 socks. i got into the exhibitioner i ran my manus over my body brfore turning on the water and found more kitty cum hiding in my ass crack. 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 bath floor with loud polps. i removed my finger's breadth from my ass and licked them clean. i then showered. to my surprise when i saw her G-string again i had to sniff once more. i though. how am i gon na return these and giggled. they were just plain VS seamless. nothing fancy at all.
so why not. i put them on and went to catch some Z's. constantly stroking my pussy.
i took them off. i didnt want to relax her sent with my own. i brought them up to my typeface and pulled them over my head like a mask. breathing sarah in with every breathing spell. my twat was leaking on my bed as i fingered it. it was only 7pm still light out. i grabbed my buttplug lubed it with puss juice and slowley pushed it into my bastard. the adept was amazing. i came 3 more times before falling asleep. buttplug was snug in my ass and wearing sarahs thong as a mask. i said good Nox and slept till saturday morning