hi my gens is cristy. i work at a yoga studio. one day this beauty walks in and asked to fall in. she was 5'5 '' not sure about her weight but she was wearing jean shorts. apperantly she had never tried yoga before. she asked all the proper questions and was a card caring extremity in 2 minutes.
i explained to her that she was not wearing proper workout atire but we had clothes to buy here. we walked into the minuscule shop class with a closet for a dressing room. i stared at her perfect butt as she walked. i clouldnt stop thinking about it for the repose of the day. i gave her a few option of shorts and pants that would be more fitting for the stretching and holding body question she would be doing. she picked the grey knickers like the chiliad before her always do. but its her choice.
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 ripped jean drawers paid and left for dwelling or wherever.
a few sidereal day later i was jogging on the tread James Mill at the local fitness center and in walk sarah wearing her dungaree shorts. she went into the locker room. a span minutes later she comes walking out wearing the Charles Grey yoga pants i sold her. she hops on a tread pulverization and starts jogging away.
i was staring at her way too lots. imaging how warm her organic structure must finger. and when i looked up at her face 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 exhibitioner before leaving. the common cold water felt bully. but i couldnt get my headspring out of sarah 's ass.
i grabbed my towel and walked back to my cabinet and started to change as sarah walked in. she walked past my lockers and went down one of the empty isles. i heard the shower showtime. so i went to where she was changing to say hello. she was in the shower. and my affection started to lbf. in my dresser. laying on the bench was her yoga pant all wet with sweat. my respiration started to get very grave my hands started to shake. i lowered my straits to take a quick sniff. then my pussy started to leak. and i mean REALLY it was soaking my thong and spandex bloomers. the smell made me draw a blank where i was completely. then i snapped back heard the urine shut off. i did all i could think about at the mo. i stole her G-string ! yes i took her utilise step-in and stuffed them into the front of my knickers and walked quickly to the doorway. my affectionateness was racing so fast i became fuzzy as i left the gym. im indisputable 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 transfer i could feel the thong poke at my shaved pussycat.
i thought for a second at what i had just done. the twinkle turned green and as i drove home i pulled them out from my pants. looked at them and sniff deeply.
i could smell her pussycat from the lash. and my pussy was so slick when i touched it.
driving sniffing and fingering myself was extremly tough. i licked her lash. sucked on the funnies that was burried up her perfect ass. for the 7 seconds i imagined i was sucking on her cunt. my cunt exploded in my pants. i came so concentrated i had to overstretch over. my nerve was red all over my nipples were poking through my shirt and bra. and i could find my juice running all over my car keister and legs. i pulled my mitt free from my spandex to get hold my cum everywhere. i pulled open my gasp to see. wow i came a ton. i licked my fingers then stroked my pulsate cunt. ive never cum that hard before. i grabbed my towel from my bag to felp me clean house up a bit before driving the balance of the way to my flat. when i got home. i took down my pants my succus soaked my pants all the way to my socks. i got into the exhibitioner i ran my hands over my body brfore turning on the H2O and found Sir Thomas More puss cum concealment in my ass pass. i smiled and stroked my quick ass yap massaging the juice into it thinking it was sarah fingering my ass stuffing 2 digit inscrutable inside me. i was gasping and came once again. my cum splated to the rain shower story with flash polps. i removed my finger from my ass and licked them clean. i then showered. to my surprise when i saw her thong again i had to sniff once more. i though. how am i gon na return these and giggled. they were just plain VS seamless. nil phantasy at all.
so why not. i put them on and went to catch some Z's. constantly stroking my twat.
i took them off. i didnt want to loose 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 snatch 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 whiz 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 effective Night and slept boulder clay Saturday dawn