We walked into the studio almost 30 minutes before the class was to begin. My wife and I had been away from yoga for almost 18 months. Work and injuries had kept us away. For me it was tendonitis in both shoulders. For my wife, elbows and knees had been causing her grief.
"Good morning," the attractive young yoga instructor greeted us as we came through the door.
"Good morning. Good morning." We echoed each other in return.
"I'm Sarah. Welcome to Lotus Bud studios and our 6:00am practice. I haven't seen the two of you before."
My wife started to explain our story while I was scanning Sarah's face and body. "We signed up a couple of weeks ago. We haven't been to yoga for about 18 months. We used to go to..." My wife's voice trailed off yielding to the voice inside my head. Pretty young lady. Dark hair. Nice smile. White tank top covering modest, hmmm, unholstered breasts. Sarah backed up against the wall while my wife cheerfully continued our long yoga story. Tight yoga capris hugging shapely legs that parted at the top into a perfectly symmetrical gap and framed a rounded puffy camel toe. Tiny waist. Square shoulders. Beautiful feet.
"So you're getting back into yoga. That's fabulous." Sarah began. "If you can remember what it's like to be a beginner, do what you can. Don't push your limits the first few practices but do try to attempt most of the poses so your body and mind can begin to embrace them again."
I like this girl already. Yes, learn to embrace the poses with your mind and body. I agree. Other people were beginning to arrive so Sarah guided us to the side of the reception area after we tapped in with our membership cards.
"Is there anything in particular you want to begin to work on?" Sarah asked. "I like to be a hands on guide in the class so I will help you when I can."
Before I could respond my wife said, "My core. I really want to focus on my core."
"That's good. A strong core helps with all the yoga poses. Anything else?"
"Nope. Just my core."
"Okay. I will help you with that where I can. And you."
"Alignment. I want to work on alignment in all my poses."
"Hmm. That's a first, Sarah commented. I caught her running her eyes up and down my body. An eyebrow raising and one corner of her mouth curling up ever so slightly.
"How's that?, I asked."
"Well, that's probably the first time a student has chosen that as a focus. It's just so"
She stopped herself. "Oh nothing. Sure. Though I can't be with you for every pose, I will come by now and then to check and adjust your alignment. Okay, it's time you two get ready for the class. I will see you in the practice room."
After changing we met at the back of the class like all beginners should. There were about 8 other people in the class. All women (geez I loved yoga for that). We got down into savasana and let the heat of the hot yoga studio engulf our bodies.
Sometime later the room filled with the sound of soft rhythmic drums beating.
A few moments later Sarah's voice blended with the drums.
"Okay class. Slowly push yourself up to a standing position..."
And so the class began. Sarah alternated between instructing and demonstrating some of the poses. The heat from the room was intense and it wasn't long before everyone had a good sweat going, including Sarah. One of the first poses was tree. Sarah did one side facing the mirror creating my first distraction. Simply... My god, what a fabulous ass that woman has. Then facing us, it was damn near impossible for me to keep my eyes off that amazing gap between her thighs, which didn't do much for my balance. The next distraction was Sarah's sweat absorbing tank top slowly confirming she wasn't wearing a bra as the wetter it got, the more prominently her nipples showed through her top.
I did get my focus back to my practice and my breathing but also snuck glances at Sarah when we transitioned from one pose to another. Sarah was making the rounds visiting each of the students to help them get deeper into a pose or to adjust one thing or another about their position.
In Warrior II Sarah finally came and stood behind me.
"Just wanted to let you know you're doing really well. I'm going to make some adjustments. Let me know if I'm pushing you too much." Sarah whispered to me.
"Ok", I replied.
Sarah stepped closer into me and stretched her arms along mine. Her breasts pressing ever so gently into my back. "Raise this one. Lower this one a little. Now relax your shoulders." She placed her hands on my shoulders and pressed down ever so lightly. She stepped away and said "Good. Next time I will help with your lower body alignment in this pose."
'Can't wait.' I thought while Sarah was instructing us to 'press forward and tilt down into Warrior III'.
The next time she came by was toppling tree. She ran a finger lightly down the length of my body starting at my heel, running along my bare leg, over my buttocks, along my side and down my arm. "Very impressive. Such a perfect straight line. Good. Very good." Then she walked away calling out the next pose.
On the floor she really helped my wife were her core. She did come by and massage my sweaty back when we were in child's pose. She did visit other students as well and as she had said was very "hands on" with everyone. All the while she kept the practice moving at a steady pace. In cobbler she came by and sat in front of me, put her legs on my thighs and pressed down. She stared into my eyes I think daring me to stare at her now very obvious nipples or her very split camel toe. She maintained her gaze and spoke to me, "Maintain your breathing. Now I want you to sit taller and not have your knees raise. Don't worry. I will help you to hold down your knees with my feet."
I closed my eyes and inhaled, then as I exhaled I tried to sit taller imagining a string being pulled from the top of my head. "Good", Sarah said softly, "Taller" she instructed. I opened my eyes feeling my knees trying to rise with my torso and her feet pressing down with equal force. Sarah was leaning back trying get leverage to hold down my knees. I couldn't hold her gaze because between me and her eyes were two pert nipples under a tight wet tank top pointing to the sky. Once my eyes fell to her breasts they couldn't help but continue down, down; down to her now raised hips, separated thighs and pussy lips whose contours were fully revealed by the clinging spandex of Sarah's yoga pants. My mouth watered to taste her. My cock hardened desirous of feeling her snug heat milking it.
Somehow I managed to look back up to Sarah's eyes. Her eyes raised to meet mine. Her face smiling back at me knowing what my eyes and mind had been enjoying.
"Nice. Very nice. Very well done. We will try to work on that once or twice a week until you can manage it on your own."
Sarah left, making her rounds visiting with each student until the class ended. We ended back in savasana. My heart rate elevated, my muscles exhausted, my mind humming. I laid still, eyes closed, focusing on my breathing while the drums continued to beat around us. I was drifting off whether in sleep in or meditation when I felt two hands on my shoulders. "Very well done today Steve. I give each of my students a little massage if they stay long enough after class. Stop me if it bothers you." Sarah whispered to me. She ran her hands down the centre of my torso. Her hands parted just above my pubic bone. Her hands came so to close touching my genitals that my eyes popped open. What a vision they were greeted with. Sarah was leaning over me. Her tank top was pulled up by her stretching to reach down my body revealing her taut abs. Her hands travelled to my hips the traced up the sides of my body back to my shoulders. Under my neck applying some accu-pressure on those muscles for a brief moment then up onto my chest and down my line of chakras again coming ever so close to my root chakra. Her tank hung away from her body just enough that I could see under it to her well-formed breasts hanging freely. Up my sides, under my neck again. She had to see the growing the bulge in my shorts. I was trying to keep my arousal down by her hands on my body and her body floating over mine was making that task impossible to accomplish. Though in hindsight, maybe my arousal was a secondary intention for her. One more journey down my chakra line. Sarah stopped placing a hand on each hip, leaned up on her arms and pushed down as if trying to widen my hips. The release of pressure was incredible. I quietly uttered "Wow." Though she might have thought I said that because Sarah's pussy was now positioned right over my face. It took all my will power not to reach up and caress it through her yoga pants. Sarah sat back, her hands moved up and rested on my chest, her palms over my nipples, moving ever so gently in little circles. My nipples hardened and my cock twitched in response.
"Stop by and see me after me after class. I want to review your practice with you before you go."
There was no way I was moving until at least some of the blood drained from my cock. A few moments later my wife was leaning down whispering to me. "Wow. I really like her class. Sarah asked me to stop by and see her. See you out there."
