Yoga has greatly enhanced my flexibility and balance. I was quite attracted to my yoga teacher right after I met him. He had a great body and a very relaxed, Zen way of just being. I was at yet another yoga class of his and stayed behind after class to strike up a conversation with him. I think he knew I liked him, which I did. The last student left the room and I went right over to him. It was the last class of the day, so I knew we wouldn’t be interrupted. He complimented me on my increased flexibility, which I was glad he’d noticed.
I made the bold comment that it could pay off to be flexible in “certain situations.” I think he got my meaning. I asked him if he’d like to go for coffee. He said he knew it wasn’t coffee that I was interested in. He said confidently he knew it was him that I was interested in. With that, he went and locked the door and led me to a yoga mat in the middle of the room. I felt myself growing wet as he began to kiss me and strip my clothes off. My workout clothes were a bit damp with sweat. I guessed he didn’t care if his women were fresh out of the shower. I knew some guys that were into that.
We were both soon naked, him sitting on the mat and me sinking down onto his cock to ride him. He had a nice cock, and he soon proved to be even more flexible than I was. He was a good fuck, I find in shape people are usually better lovers. I was impressed with the way he handled my body and made me respond. I loved the way he touched me and fucked me and it wasn’t long until I was cumming on his cock. I felt him explode inside of me and I hoped that we would get to fuck many more times. We shall wait and see.