This is pure fantasy with the idea coming from a fan that emailed and mentioned the idea for me. Enjoy and as always please reach out with your comments and chat.
Yoga club part one
Brenda just sat there at the counter in her big house almost in tears. Her marriage was officially over with the signed divorce papers sitting there on the counter. The girls were still away at college so her emotions were all her own, or so she hoped but just then the front door opened and from the sound of heels on the hardwood floor Brenda knew it could only be Katherine, her overly sexual bestie who had never liked her husband.
"Brenda darling today is your lucky day babe, not only are you finally free from Mr. Twatwaffle but I am taking you with me to Yoga club and for once you aren't telling me no." Katherine strode into the kitchen in her signature 5" heels, wearing tight yoga pants and a tight form fitting tank that only served to show off her perfect d cup breasts and pierced nipples. The woman had no shame but she was a great friend. "Brenda, dear. Get that fine ass up and go put on something befitting a newly single woman we only have twenty minutes to get there."
Brenda knew there was no getting out of it today so reluctantly she did as ordered, slipping into some bright pink yoga pants and a sports bra covered by a loose cropped tee. The car ride with Katherine was as intense as always in her sporty BMW and Brenda hardly noticed Katherine's hand on her leg. Yoga club was one of Katherine's favorite things. It was a group of women who gathered at one of their houses and supported each other with a long session of yoga, some drinks and supportive chat. Brenda had always felt it wasn't her scene so she had never attended. Maybe Katherine was right, something new would surely help.
Arriving at Sara's house Brenda started feeling nervous. She always felt kind of nervous around these women. They all dressed so well, had a confidence she never felt and were all gorgeous. Katherine could see the nerves taking over her friend so she took her hand and led them into the house. Here five others waited, each hugging the new arrivals and being so welcoming. Brenda could feel her nerves ease a bit as she let her eyes travel over the other women. Brenda had never been to Sara's house and was in awe of its beauty. The living room was at the back of the house and sunken down a step. It was a bright room, the one wall and ceiling being all glass panels with a view of the well-groomed back yard.