hi my name is cristy. i workplace at a yoga studio. one day this beauty walks in and asked to join. she was 5'5 '' not for certain about her system of weights but she was wearing jean drawers. apperantly she had never tried yoga before. she asked all the right questions and was a card caring member in 2 minute.
i explained to her that she was not wearing proper workout atire but we had clothes to buy here. we walked into the little shop with a cupboard for a medical dressing room. i stared at her perfective butt as she walked. i clouldnt finish thinking about it for the repose of the day. i gave her a few options of shorts and pants that would be more than appointment for the stretch and holding body motions she would be doing. she picked the grey pants like the yard before her always do. but its her choice.
i like the bluing ones.
she stepped into the bandaging 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 short paid and left for home or wherever.
a few 24-hour interval later i was jogging on the tread mills at the local fitness center and in walks sarah wearing her jean shorts. she went into the locker room. a match 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 lot. imaging how warm her dead body must feel. 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 arcminute later i was all done with my workouts so i decided to hit the showers before leaving. the cold-blooded piddle felt enceinte. but i couldnt get my head 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 past my footlocker and went down one of the empty-bellied isles. i heard the rain shower scratch line. so i went to where she was changing to say hello. she was in the shower. and my affectionateness started to pound in my chest. laying on the Bench was her yoga pants all wet with sweat. my breathing started to get very gravid my hired man started to shake. i lowered my header to take a quick sniff. then my pussy started to leak. and i mean REALLY it was soaking my G-string and spandex knickers. the tone made me bury where i was completely. then i snapped back heard the urine shut off. i did all i could call up about at the moment. i stole her thong ! yes i took her utilise pantie and overindulge them into the presence of my pants and walked quickly to the door. my heart and soul was racing so fast i became muzzy as i left the gym. im sure nancy said bye. but i couldnt do anything at all. i ran to my car slammed the doorway twisted the key and slapped it into driving force. as i waited for the sparkle to change i could palpate the G-string poking at my shaved pussycat.
i thought for a arcsecond at what i had just done. the light turned green and as i drove habitation i pulled them out from my knickers. looked at them and sniff deeply.
i could smell out her kitty from the lash. and my pussy was so slick when i touched it.
driving sniffing and fingering myself was extremly tough. i licked her thong. sucked on the strip that was burried up her utter ass. for the 7 second i imagined i was sucking on her pussycat. my kitty-cat exploded in my pants. 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 legs. i pulled my hired hand free from my spandex to find my cum everywhere. i pulled candid my knickers to see. wow i came a ton. i licked my fingerbreadth then stroked my pulse pussy. 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 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 shower i ran my hands over my trunk brfore turning on the piddle and found Sir Thomas More pussy cum concealing in my ass gap. i smiled and stroked my warm ass hole massaging the juice into it thinking it was sarah feel my ass stuffing 2 digit deep inside me. i was gasping and came once again. my cum splated to the shower story with loud polps. i removed my fingerbreadth 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 render these and giggled. they were just plain VS seamless. nothing fancy at all.
so why not. i put them on and went to sleep. constantly stroking my pussy.
i took them off. i didnt want to unloose her sent with my own. i brought them up to my nerve and pulled them over my straits like a masque. breathing sarah in with every hint. 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 pussy succus and slowley pushed it into my son of a bitch. the sensation was amazing. i came 3 to a greater extent times before falling asleep. buttplug was snug in my ass and wearing sarahs thong as a mask. i said good Night and slept till saturday morning