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Can you fuck me before my yoga class?
Can you fuck me before my yoga class? Ok, it really has been a long while. It's been quite frantic, and to be perfectly honest, it's all self inflicted. ![]() First. Let see if I can set everything up nicely. The bf is still staying with us and he actually managed to get himself certified as an exercise instructor and got a gig teaching spin classes. I like cycling, and have been to a few spin classes but that was never my favourite thing to do. Still, joining a class knowing you're fucking the instructor is such a turn on though. ![]() His classes seem to be a with the female crowd, mainly cos he is pretty good looking. I mean, he's a model by trade, so as these things are, his classes are usually full. Which makes it a bit more of a turn on every time in the . It's such an ego thing, fucking the trainer.... lol But anyhow.Last week I couldn't get a slot for his cos it was fully booked, so I signed up for a yoga going on the same time his is on in the same studio. I was working from home that and a few hours before I was scheduled to leave, I texted him asking if he could come home and fuck me before my yoga . LOL that point, he was already in the studio cos he had a few classes earlier in the as well. I wasn't sure if he would read the message, let along back. So I texted the same thing to the husband ![]() - I should have stopped the DP before it happened. I didn't even prep for it. But passions run in the household so.... ![]() - I should have told them to not inside . - I should have just stayed home after. Of course, I didn't on all three. I hopped a shower and left with the bf back to the studio for my . Midway through I felt oozing down the inside of my thighs. I was fucking lucky I was in black, and I was in long tights. The husband came to pick us both up after and I had to make the boys sit in front while I changed into a new pair of shorts in the backseat. It wasn't the best ending to the but least very glad we're all still getting along. ![]() LOL. missing home but least we're keeping busy... |
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It's a perfectly normal question. Goes to show, pays to ask. Never ask, never know! LOL What's the weirdest thing you've asked for? What's the most surprising yes you've got from asking?
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Heidi, great to see you back and to chat earlier.......i've missed your Blogs. A bit selfish of me considering I haven't written a blog entry in 10 years LOL Good to hear you are getting it both ends, although preparation is everything, but no need to tell you that Hahahaha Let's hope we can get back to Bali again before too long. Take Care
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3/31/2021 3:53 am |
The most werd but hot thing for me was. I took yoga before going to work early in morning. Clad started out with 4 my instructor was the co owner with her husband. Few weeks later I was the only one left in class. My yoga class ended up in a private room. With personal hands on instruction on my splits. With a blow job that lead to filling her her pussy. Unfortunately she canceled the yoga class.
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Welcome back, missed you. Glad all is going well with the three of you. Enjoy every moment.
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Well you should always have them cum inside! Aut viam inveniam aut faciam Tips for Guys to Meet Women ![]() Things i miss most about relationships
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One option in case of leakage is the extra-light period pads. The weirdest things I've asked for are not particularly weird: - I've asked for threesomes featuring me two women, ideally my wife and another woman who both like. For a while she indulged the idea, but because of the scarcity of "unicorns" it didn't happen. Eventually she shut down the idea too, except as an understood fantasy, because she doesn't really want to deal with the confusion of a three-way. - I've asked for exhibitionist sex. The weirdest I've gotten was the exhibitionist sex. It was really hot going down on my wife in a room full of people, then fucking her. I hope we can do it again once this country gets its act together on the pandemic.
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