It was a hot summer afternoon when I first saw her at the local park. She was doing yoga, dressed in tight yoga pants and a fitted tank top, her long brown hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she moved gracefully through each pose.
I decided to approach her, striking up a conversation about her yoga practice. We hit it off immediately, and before I knew it, we were exchanging numbers. We made plans to meet up later that week for a yoga session together.
The day of our yoga date arrived, and I couldn’t wait to see her again. She showed up in the same yoga pants and ponytail, and I felt my heart race as I took her in. We began our practice, moving through poses together and chatting between breaths.
As we moved deeper into our practice, I found myself getting closer to her. I couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and touch her ponytail, gently running my fingers through the soft strands. She looked at me with a knowing smile, and I knew she felt the same spark between us.
We finished our yoga session, both of us breathless and flushed. She looked up at me with those same seductive eyes, and I knew what was about to happen.
We moved to the grass, our bodies entwined as we kissed passionately. I ran my hands over her yoga pants, feeling the heat of her body through the thin fabric. She moaned as I kissed her neck, my tongue tracing a path down to her collarbone.
I slipped my hand under her tank top, caressing her breasts as she arched her back. She gasped as I pinched her nipples, her body quivering with pleasure.
I moved my hand down to her yoga pants, feeling the wetness of her desire through the fabric. She moaned as I rubbed her clit, her hips grinding against my hand.
She pulled me down onto the grass, our bodies pressed together as we kissed. She reached down to my pants, freeing my cock and stroking it gently.
I slid her yoga pants down, revealing her bare pussy. I leaned down, licking her clit and teasing her entrance with my tongue. She moaned, her hips bucking against my face.
I slid my cock inside of her, feeling her warmth and wetness surrounding me. She gasped as I began to thrust, our bodies moving together in a rhythmic dance.
We moved through different positions, trying out Cowgirl and Doggy Style. She moaned with pleasure as I filled her completely, our bodies entwined as we moved together.
We both reached our climax, our bodies trembling with pleasure. We collapsed onto the grass, our breaths coming in ragged gasps.
We lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter. She looked up at me with those same seductive eyes, and I knew this was just the beginning of our story.
