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.
"Ok ladies, Katherine is leading us today, so everyone get a spot, Brenda as its your first time you should take one of the front spots, and lets all pay attention, that's mostly meant for you Sue." Brenda watched the others stand at one of the brightly colored mats already positioned on the soft carpeted floor so she did as told and stood at one of the three front mats. She saw Katherine smirk at her. Brenda listened as Katherine began the class and looked around at what the others did. Katherine then helped move her into the proper position, her warm hands pushing or pulling Brenda into shape, and always seeming to feel....stimulating?
Brenda shook her head and got back into things but with each new pose there was Katherine touching her and somehow making it feel more sexual than Brenda thought it should, with lingering touches, or a hand brushing an area more arousing than another. She did have to admit that there was a beauty to it all. The tight clothing highlighted the feminine form in a way that was very pleasing. Brenda might have given it all more thought but she hadn't really stretched or moved like this in years and after the hour of yoga her body was screaming at her and everyone noticed.
Before she knew what was happening someone set up a massage table and was heating oils. Olive, who was a professional masseuse, spoke. "Brenda, you need to take off your things, and then lay face down on the table." Then seeing her shocked face added "oh sweetie, we are all girls here, no shame, plus you are going to enjoy it." Brenda didn't move but she didn't have to as the others helped her out of her clothes and onto the massage table. This made Brenda blush which was very obvious and become very aroused which for now remained obvious only to her. Her arousal shocked her as she had never tried experimenting with another woman, even in college.