It was a hot summer day when I first laid eyes on her in the local yoga studio. She was bent over in downward dog, her perfect ass encased in a pair of tight black yoga pants. Her ponytail swung back and forth as she moved through the poses, and I couldn’t help but stare.
I approached her after class, complimenting her on her form and introducing myself. Her name was Sophia, and she was a few years younger than me, with a tight body and a confidence that radiated off of her. We exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up later that week.
When we finally got together, the chemistry between us was electric. We started with some small talk, but it wasn’t long before our hands were all over each other. I couldn’t resist running my fingers over the curves of her body, feeling the heat radiating off of her skin.
Sophia led me to her bedroom, where she slowly stripped off her yoga pants, revealing her smooth, bare pussy. I couldn’t help but stare, my cock already rock hard in my pants. She pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me, straddling my waist and grinding her hips against mine.
We kissed deeply, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths as we ran our hands over each other’s bodies. Sophia trailed her fingers down my chest, tracing the outline of my abs before reaching for my cock. She stroked me slowly, her grip just tight enough to make me groan with pleasure.
I reached down to touch her, my fingers finding her wet and ready for me. I teased her clit, feeling her muscles clench with pleasure as she moaned into my mouth. She was so wet, so ready for me to take her.
