This is part one, so there is quite a bit of set up. It's a slow burn, but the next chapters should heat up nicely. ***** The sun was low on the horizon as the yoga class finished. The small resort hotel had a dedicated yoga studio, a small house really, with one wall completely open and overlooking the nearby ocean. Tall palm trees framed the view, turnin...
This is a story of infidelity involving an adventurous wife discovering herself. If cheating wives/girlfriends is not your thing then you will not enjoy this story. This is my first time writing a story like this so please comment with your criticisms. Your input helps me grow as a new writer. ***** "God this traffic is brutal," I thought to myself as I sa...
Author's note: I failed to include several pages of key narrative when I published this previously. For those who may have read the first edition, you can skip to the word "scheme" and read from there...or feel free to read the whole thing again! When Emmy arrived for her final class, Charlie was attentive. Things had moved quickly, as she knew they would,...
Cosmina, Alexandria and Daniela looked forward to Saturday afternoon each week. All sisters, born just a year apart, they had always been close and growing up in a traditional Romanian family also meant that family ties were very strong, and they were true to their roots. All throughout school, Cosmina, the oldest always looked out for her younger sisters, a...
4-3 My study of Slave Yoga is proceeding splendidly. With the incentive of the slave treats and the mock threat of the slave whip constantly cracking over my head my movements in class are now more graceful and fluid than many of the slave girls. I know that my moves are better, even if the slave girls get more attention from the men in the window because t...
As a yoga teacher, I was used to having a studio full of mostly female students, with one or two men. I taught a hot, athletic power yoga, and by the end of the class, everyone was dripping with sweat, including me. I guided the class from the front of the studio, but walked around and gave the students adjustments, holding a leg or foot, pressing down on t...
"G'night Trent." Trent looked up from behind the computer screen and at the parade of tired but energized yoga students from the last session of the evening as they made their way toward the exit. His clientele base was still small enough that he knew most by name, a fact that he intended to preserve as long as he could manage. He bade several good night, n...
*Ding-dong* The cry of the doorbell rang throughout Sarah's house. Her head immediately perked up and a smile began to spread across her face. She sprang up from her living room couch and ran to answer the door. She was a short but well-built girl with dirty-blonde hair, 38E tits, and a nice ass to compliment the rest of her attitude. Tonight she is dressed...
** This chapter is shorter and more of a set up for later chapters. I'm going to be slow about writing, so bear with me.** ***** Jim woke up to a strange feeling. "What happened?" He said. He rolled off the couch and hit the floor. He felt as though something was missing, or he lost something and wanted to go looking for it. The smell of bacon wafted over...
She wasn't sure if she had joined the fitness club as a reaction to his mid life crisis, or her own. But here she was (as she was every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday), sweating her afternoon away in order to push back the years. She certainly hadn't been that bad looking before she started working out, but now she noticed that she was turning heads, which wa...