Once a week, Marianne attended her favorite yoga class, always wearing her form-fitting yoga pants. The tight fabric accentuated her curves, leaving little to the imagination. Among the participants, there was a man named Ethan who could not help but steal glances at her.
One day, after class, Marianne dropped her water bottle near Ethan. As he picked it up, their eyes met, and she smiled, “Thanks, I appreciate it.”
Ethan took his chance, “Do you want to get coffee sometime? Maybe after class?”
After a moment of hesitation, she agreed, “Sure, I’d like that.”
From that day on, they started meeting for coffee and conversation. Ethan learned that Marianne had a wild side hidden beneath her calm and composed demeanor. Their bond grew stronger, and they soon found themselves wanting more than just conversation.
It was a Friday when Marianne, dressed in her yoga pants, visited Ethan’s apartment. They sat on the couch, laughing and talking. The sexual tension was palpable.
Marianne leaned in and whispered, “You know, I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
Ethan, feeling bold, responded, “Have you now? What have you been thinking?”
She looked into his eyes, her voice low and seductive, “I’ve been thinking about how you look at me in my yoga pants… and how much I want to feel you between my legs.”
That was all Ethan needed to hear. He pulled Marianne closer and kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together. Ethan trailed his lips down her neck, making her shiver. He gently bit her earlobe, causing a soft moan to escape her lips.
Marianne’s hands wandered down Ethan’s chest and began to undo his pants. She wrapped her hand around his cock, slowly stroking him. Her yoga pants left little to the imagination, and Ethan could see her wetness through the fabric.
He leaned back, pulling Marianne with him. She straddled him, grinding her hips against his cock. Ethan slipped his hand beneath her yoga pants, teasing her clit. Marianne’s head fell back, and she moaned, “Yes, just like that.”
Ethan removed her yoga pants, leaving her bare. He spread her legs wider and admired her wet pussy. He leaned in and licked her, causing her to gasp. He continued to tease her clit with his tongue, driving her wild.
With a sly smile, Marianne reached into her bag and pulled out a small bottle of lube. She handed it to Ethan, who eagerly applied it to his cock.
Marianne positioned herself over Ethan’s cock, slowly lowering herself onto him. They both moaned as he filled her completely. She began to rock her hips, setting a slow and steady pace.
Ethan reached up and pinched her nipples as she rode him, causing her to moan louder. He could feel her getting closer, so he thrust upward, meeting her hips.
Marianne’s moans filled the room as she came, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock. He could hold back no longer and followed her over the edge.
As their breathing returned to normal, Marianne looked at Ethan and whispered, “I think I’ll wear my yoga pants more often.”
