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Chapter 17 by Mitoosa Mitoosa

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Back to Reality

Sophia walked out of the yoga studio looking very relaxed and in black yoga shorts and a short black top that showcased her breasts perfect form."Oh, Jay you are still here. I thought you may have left. I got distracted and lost track of time" she said to Jay having totally forgotten about what had happened earlier or that she was supposed to get a ride with him after what was supposed to be her quick shower. Jay thought he could use the video on his phone that he just took of Sophia and Joanna as leverage to get what he wanted from Sophia.

Sophia's eyes fluttered with a mixture of guilt and embarrassment as she registered the presence of her student, her mind still reeling from the intense encounter with Joanna. The sound of her own voice seemed distant, detached, as she **** a bright smile onto her face, attempting to play off the awkwardness of the situation. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I completely lost track of time," she said, her eyes darting to the clock on the wall, the numbers blurring together as she struggled to focus.

As she turned to face her student, Sophia's gaze met the unsettling intensity of his stare, his eyes gleaming with a knowing light that made her skin prickle with unease.

Just when he was thinking his time was now, Joanna walked out of the yoga studio and gave Sophia a wink and a smile before addressing both of them "I will see you on Sunday for class. Sophia I will be in touch about Friday."

As Joanna walked away, Sophia couldn't help but notice the sway of her hips, the movement sending a subtle ripple through her black yoga shorts that clung to her curves. She felt a faint blush rise to her cheeks as she turned to Jay, who was watching her with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.

As Sophia's eyes met Jay's, she noticed a flicker of disappointment in his gaze, a subtle tension in his shoulders that betrayed his expectation of still driving her home. She offered him a warm, if slightly distracted, smile, her mind still resonating with the promise of Joanna's parting words. "Yes, 7:00 tomorrow is perfect, Jay. I'll see you then," she said, her voice husky and confident, as she turned her attention back to her phone, her thumbs dancing across the screen to confirm the Uber.

As Sophia's thumbs continued to dance across the screen, her eyes darted back to her student, her gaze meeting the faintly disappointed expression that still lingered on his face. She offered him a reassuring smile, her lips curling upward in a gentle arc, as she tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. The soft light of the lobby seemed to catch the subtle movement, illuminating the tiny hairs on the back of her neck and sending a faint shiver down her spine.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's class." she said, the words tumbling out of her mouth with a soft, husky quality. As she spoke, her eyes never left her student's face, her gaze tracking the subtle tensions that still lingered in his jawline, the faint crease between his eyebrows.

Joanna, meanwhile, had paused in her stride and turned back to the, “Sophia, would you like a ride home?” her eyes locked on Sophia's profile, a soft, enigmatic smile playing on her lips, “I would love that” she declared.

As Sophia's voice trailed off, Joanna's smile deepened, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she took a step closer to Sophia. Sophia's gaze drifted from Joanna's face to the gentle curve of her shoulders, the soft rise of her breasts beneath her black top, and she felt the familiar flutter in her chest, a mix of excitement and nervousness that left her breathless.

Joanna's hand extended, and brushed against Sophia's ass, sending a spark of electricity through her body as she confidently led Sophia to her car. Jay was left standing there gobsmacked and felt his phone drop from his fingers and down down the sewer drain along with his hopes for the afternoon and being able to use the videos he had taken of Joanna and Sophia in the shower just moments earlier.

Jay, still standing frozen in disappointment, felt his eyes jerk away from Joanna's to Sophia's face, his gaze searching for some sign of what had just transpired between the two women and knowing his lifetime supply of masturbation material was floating away in the sewer.

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