Preface (please read) I was intending on letting some people proof read it on the forums but no one helped : (argh after posting it messed up my format a bit) there shouldn’t be too much grammar issues. Please bear with me though if a few pop up. This story was intentionally written for a girl of mine (she’s bisexual) She has never ever read a rp story before and has never pleased herself (of course she has had sex) She never gave me much to start with so I had to be creative. This story was written for the female audience in mind. I know for a fact that girls view sex differently then guys do, but I never found out what the difference was!!! Ladies I ask that you please give me some suggestions/advice/tips on how to make this story more appealing for females if it isn’t already is, and rate how satisfied you were with the overall story 1-10 and if it made you wet, lol thank you 🙂 alright let’s start Intertwining love :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: “Uhmhm” I moaned as my hands fumbled for the pillow, shielding my eyes from the harsh light coming from outside. After a few more minutes, I slowly sat up. The white bed sheets that were wrapped around me, slid off. The sudden morning chill took me by surprise and I hugged my arms over my bare chest. Slowly I got off my bed, my bare body felt cold as it left the comfort of the warm sheets. The sunlight leaked through the cracked blinds, casting my naked body with a golden glow as I peered outside. The sky was nice, all blue with splotches of white clouds floating by. It was 11 A.M when I woke up. I walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. The warm water splashed on my skin, I tingled as water droplets slowly dripping down the length of my body. 20 minutes later I got dressed then got online to check on any messages. I was supposed to meet my friend at the transit center later today, and I got Kadıköy Escort on to confirm with her on face book. “Let’s see… no comments and 1 message” It was from my friend, I read through it and found out we would meet at 12:30. A few hours later I waved my hands in a greeting as I saw my friend in the distance. I was carrying a shoulder bag; in it was my black yoga leotard. My friend had persuaded me to join a class with her, just to try it out. The trip downtown only seemed a short distance, because the next time I looked out the train we were there. The class took place in a 2 floor dance studio. When we got in, I looked around and peered in the class room. A few girls were already there, dressed in their tight leotards. My friend had already dressed in her suit before coming. “Smart” I thought as she pointed me down the hallway to the girls changing room. 2 girls came out of the door and smiled welcoming as I walked past them into the changing room. It was small… Stone tiled floors on the ground, amber brown sidings for the wall… Setting my shoulder bag on a nearby bench I started to strip down. All of a sudden I heard a tiny moan. I was startled; I thought I was the only one left in the locker room. Curious I walked down a few lockers and peered over the corner. A girl was sitting half naked on a bench, her panties and skirt discarded on the floor. One of her hands was unbuttoning the top of her shirt while the other was spreading open the lip of your pussy, one long finger digging deep. I felt my heart skip a beat, this girl was really gorgeous. I found myself eyeing her up and down. She had shoulder length brown hair that splayed over her tits, her skin like light bronze, and her body like a sport model. Her eyes were closed and her mouth agape, breathing slowly as she enjoyed herself. I must have been breathing to loud because she opened her eyes and Kadıköy Escort Bayan saw me staring. I felt my cheeks flush, and was expecting the girl to run away any moment. She however smiled at me and gave me a questioning look before, continuing to please herself. Embarrassed I retreated back to my side of the locker room. I was afraid she’d catch me naked, so I took my time undressing. Then I heard the door of the locker room close. “She’s left” I thought, and more comfortably resumed changing. I felt something wet as I took off my panties and saw a wet spot. Looking at it, I reached down and felt my pussy already wet, with a small moan I gently rubbed it. The black leotard was a tight fit; my breasts were felt compressed and obviously showed through the tight material, I felt so exposed. I walked in the yoga room; the girls had already started to lay down their mats. My friend was in the front busily chatting to someone I didn’t know. Not wanting to make a big scene of myself I walked to the back of the room and laid down my green mat. “You look really nice in that” Looking over my shoulder, I saw that the girl in the locker earlier was sitting a row in front of me. I gave a shy smile as she waved. The class started, we started off with simple stretches, arm and leg stretches. I found the leotard quite flexible but tight in some areas at the same time. For the first 15-20 minutes I was enjoying myself, it was really relaxing and I felt relief. I honestly wished I had taken a freezing cold shower today, because suddenly the instructor walked up and cranked the thermostat all the way to max. I could feel the temperature in the room change almost right away. The A.C was turned off and the heater was on. It felt like 150 degrees!!! Later I found out we were doing Bikram yoga. Yoga continued on, after 5 minutes I felt my breath get shorter, sweat was Escort Kadıköy forming on my forehead and large beads of sweat ran down the side of my face. The whole time I was staring out of the large skylight above me, it was only when the temperature rose did my head droop down and notice the girl that I had seen earlier. Her leotard was really small and extremely tight, tighter than mine. Her bare back was drenched with sweat, her hair pulled back in a tight pony tail. The temperature didn’t seem to affect her one bit. As we were doing side bends, her head turned and saw me eyeing her. Instantly her peaceful expression changed to a sexual/naughty attitude. She moved her mat back right besides mine, and she kissed me lightly on the cheek. It was unexpected her soft wet lips ignited my senses, I found myself wanting more. The yoga moves were more advanced and more aerobic and I couldn’t believe that I was flexible enough to pull them off. Immensely tired I stopped and stood admiring this girl as she twisted and turned, her body like elastic. It was now more than 15 minutes into this heated room and I could see her tits poke out from under the thin black material. She laid back and splayed her legs open, the fabric was so tight that I could see the lip of her pussy, and it seemed very wet. I felt my body extremely turned on when looking at this girl, but at the same time exhausted, sore and sweaty. Suddenly I felt a bit dizzy, my vision blurring as I finally felt the heat take its toll. The last thing I saw before sliding to the floor was the girl face, she was concerned but her eyes still showed that fiery passion. I blacked out…. The cool breeze of the ten overhead fans and nudged me awake. I lifted my head and looked around. I was in a room on the first floor, it was very small. It looked like it was hardly used, and there was only a small window and a few dim lights to illuminate the place. “Thank goodness your okay” said a voice. Turning around I saw the girl again “you really had me worried” “What happened” I croaked “You passed out…the teacher had me escort you here to rest” “How long has it been” I asked, my head still unclear “Maybe 15 minutes” she said. There was maybe only an hour left…