Private Sensual Yoga – Finally Getting My Instructor to Myself Pt 2 ♕

His body moves with grace.

Watching him is like watching his body create poetry. All of his students get creamy for him during class. Even the men find themselves staring a bit too long as he is demonstrating poses for us. For me, it is so much more, and my pussy tingles for some private sensual yoga with him.

Aaron is literally poetry in motion as he is leading our classes. The thing is, I want him to put that poetry all over my body. Sometimes, during his classes, I do movements differently than others so I can touch myself. He loves to keep the room darker, allowing me to be naughty. Of course, I am limited in how naughty I get.

The room is full of adoring students, so they might catch me at any minute. However, I always find a way to play. Honestly, I think Aaron saw me a couple of times but he kept going with the class and letting me be. I finally got the nerve to request a private session with him to hone my skills.

He rarely gives one-on-one sessions, but he is going to give me some private sensual yoga guidance.

I am so ready for this. Now, I have no idea if he is willing to go further than teaching time. However, I am going to find out when we are alone. Our session is tomorrow and I have new clothes specifically for this time with him. Of course, my body is trembling with excitement and I am pleasuring myself again and again.

Today is the day. As I arrive at the studio, other classes are finishing up. Then, I see Aaron arriving in his sexy convertible. We wave at each other as I am heading inside. I go to the locker room and put the items away. It is all I can do not to explode with my excitement. Indeed, I need to be calm as we start.

Oh, bring on the private sensual yoga training. I am not sure if he is interested in more than yoga with me but, I am going to find out today. Especially, since he is the one who is open to a one-on-one session with me. As I walk into the room, I see he is stretching that amazing body of his and I begin to tingle between my legs.

As he turns to greet me, his eyes roam down my body checking me out.

Be still my heart. I have to stay calm. Hell, we aren’t even starting yet. Just stretching and warming up. Once we are done with that, he tells me he is ready to start our session. He comes over to me and begins guiding me with poses. His hands are on my firm legs adjusting my position.

Let the private sensual yoga begin. Without meaning to, I let out a moan of pleasure. Of course, Aaron hears me and smiles down at me. Then, he leans down to my face and gently kisses me on the lips. Oh, my, gosh, he is interested in more with me. I kiss him back and he pulls me up and into his body.

This is going to be an incredible afternoon! Now, if you want to know what happened between us, you can call me for some hot phone sex. I can’t wait to share all the dirty details with you!

Also, if you enjoyed this blog, check out my hot yoga blog to read part one!