Lessons with my Yoga instructor (3 page)

‘
Ahhhhh, god yes! Yes!’ She lowered herself deep onto the
rubber that the flaps of our pussies met. She danced up and down
the vibrator and each time slapping to me. I was besides myself,
unable to catch my breath when she came down on me again. It was
then that I felt her finger glide into the hole of my butt. As she
rode faster and faster her finger moved deeper and deeper into my
arse.

‘
Ahhhh, my god! Fuck me, harder fuck me harder!’

‘
I love fucking you, I love it!’ she panted into me faster and
faster. Every angle of my body ached, excitement zapped through me
like a thousand electrical currents and finally we came, over and
over we shuddered and shook until our bodies could take no
more.

It took several
minutes before we were breathing back to normal again. Skye lay
besides me on the mat. She looked at me and smiled then looked at
the clock.

‘
Session went over by thirty minutes.’ She giggled.

‘
It was worth it!’ I kissed her forehead and wondered if
anything else would become of this. I didn’t even know myself where
I stood in regards to it all.

‘
So?’ she looked me in the eyes.

‘
So?’ I wondered where the so was leading to, it could mean
anything.

‘
What to grab a bite to eat after we’ve had a shower?’ she
smiled genuinely.

I gazed into
her beautiful blue eyes and felt so much warmth coming from them. I
was going to trust that, do something I’d never done before and
find out where it led me.

‘
Sure, why not. I’d love too.’

‘
Great, it’s a date!’