Lessons with my Yoga instructor by Iris Deorre

Author:Iris Deorre
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: love, expermentation, erotic, romance, erotic fiction, erotic romance, lesbian, lesbian romance
Publisher: Iris Deorre

‘A woman knows what turns her on so she’s one step ahead of a guy… this is weird, do you really want to discuss this?’

‘Hmm maybe, was this a one off then?’

‘I guess, I don’t know.’

‘What does that mean?’

‘It means I’m seeing her on Tuesday night for a private session.’

‘Oh my god, private session my arse.’

I looked up at the clock that was on the wall, it was almost ten and I had an early start the next morning.

‘I better be ringing off, going to bed now.’

‘Avoiding, avoiding.’

‘No June, I have an early start in the morning.’

‘If you say so, are we still on for lunch next Friday?’

‘Yeah sure, I’ll text you to confirm. Lots of love.’ I hung up quickly before she could squeeze another word in. I loved June, she’s been my friend since primary school but discussing my sex life with her that I’m confused about myself wasn’t what I had in mind. To be honest I wasn’t sure where this was heading. Had I gone off men? No I hadn’t but there was something about Skye I couldn’t shake and didn’t want to. I guess no one will ever make me feel the way she did and I’m glad she came into my life the way she did.

I wondered upstairs, with Skye still on my mind. We hadn’t said a word after our time together. She had simply slipped out of the shower and I stayed in and washed myself still buzzing with euphoria. I was going to let life be the leader in this one. Whatever will happen on Tuesday evening is in the hands of fate and that’s the way I’ll leave it.

It took me another few minutes to brush my teeth get changed and slip into bed. Even though the light was off, I couldn’t switch the light off in my head. Skye was a constant no matter what I did and it was something I was going to have to live with for a while.

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Tuesday finally arrived and I was so nervous and excited at the same time. I didn’t know what to expect. I walked into the changing room and changed my work clothes into my yoga gear. I decided to wear my shorts and a sports top and no panties. My heart was hoping against hope that we will repeat the shower episode again. I wanted her so much, I haven’t been able to get her out of my mind since. After a quick glance in the mirror I walk to the yoga class. It’s empty. I look up at the clock at the top, there’s five minutes still before the session. I try to warm up, standing before the mirrors. My heart beating fast, and my palms sweaty. I can’t wait to see her and yet I feel a little afraid. What if nothing happens between us? What if she ignores the issue and just behaves like my teacher? I wouldn’t be able to bear it. I try and

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