Kylee gets warmed up... again.

Kylee shuffles nervously as Emily leads her to a workout station in another corner of the room. Michael watches longingly as the walk away. Seeing his wife, whose ass seems bigger than it was earlier, being led around the gym by the drop dead gorgeous Emily, aroused him more than even just Emily's special attention has.

As they are walking, Emily puts her arm around Kylee's shoulder and whispers conspiratorially in her ear, "Feels like Julie not only got you some new pants, but got you some extra protection." Emily's hand drifted down to Kylee's ass and gave it a little squeeze.

Kylee jumped at the physical contact and the blushed in embarassment. "Uh, yeah," Kylee responded nervously. Despite the deep feeling of shame at wearing a toddler training pants in front of this woman, Kylee, once again, couldn't help but be turned on by Emily's every touch.

Michael was in a similar situation. As he watched his new gym crush grab his wife's ass he felt more aroused than he ever had in his life.

Kylee and Emily made it to their destination. "Now Kylee, I know you wanted to get a good workout in today, but, we've only got ten minutes left and you're not warm. So, I was thinking that, instead of a traditional warm up, I'd lead you through a little yoga routine I've been working on."

Kylee, who did want to get a sweat in, almost started drooling at the idea of watching Emily do yoga. She quickly agreed to Emily's offer. "That sounds great! Let's go!"

Emily immediately started working Kylee through a short yoga routine. As Kylee watched Emily bend, twist, and contort in her tight fitting clothes, she could feel her groin becoming warmer and wetter from the visual stimulation. Further, Kylee had to admit, the feeling of the soft padding of the pull up pressed against her pussy as she followed the routine was also surprisingly arousing.

In her excitement, Kylee didn't notice everything that was going on with her outfit.

Across the gym, Michael also found himself entranced by Emily and Kylee's yoga routine. Seeing the woman he had such a strong emotional connection to stretching with a woman who he found so beautiful was erotic to him. However, as he watched, he started to notice something about Kyle's clothes. As Kylee worked her way through cow/cat, downward dog, and warrior poses, her yoga pants slowly slid slightly down her waist and her tank top started to ride up her mid-rif. This all had the effect of revealing the top of what Michael could swear was a pair of training pants covering Kylee's ass. **Is my wife wearing a diaper?** Michael thought to himself.

On the other side of the gym, Kylee and Emily's yoga routine was coming to an end. Emily directed Kylee into one last pose.

"Alright Kylee, I want you to lay on your back, grab the sides of your feet and bend your legs, spreading your legs out wide," Emily directed as Kylee complied. "Great job, sweetie!" Emily said encouragingly, causing a large, silly grin to plaster itself on Kylee's face.

"Okay, now I want you to rock back and forth from side to side. Good job!" Emily encouraged Kylee. Kylee giggled as she rocked from side to sides enjoying the stretch.

Emily crouched down to just above Kylee's prone form, positioning herself right between Kylee's exposed groin.

"This pose is called the Happy Baby pose, and boy, don't you look like quite the happy baby, sweetheart," Emily said. She then grabbed Kylee's groin over Kylee's yoga pants, like a parent checking a toddler's diaper. She lowered her voice to a whisper. "But, you aren't a baby, are you? You kept your pull up dry for this whole workout. Good girl."

Kylee shuddered in pleasure at the combination of the contact and the condescending words. She felt humiliated and aroused in all of the right ways. Before Kylee could take her feelings too far though, Emily stood up, offered Kylee a hand and helped her to stand up.

"Good workout today sweetheart!" Emily said as she patted Kylee on her padded rear one more time, "you better run off and find your daddy... sorry... I mean husband. I hope to see you back here soon."

Kylee flushed as she awkwardly jogged off towards Michael. "Yeah, uh, thanks!" She said breathing as she quickly moved away.

Michael, who caught a little of the show, but couldn't hear what was said, was doing his best to hide his rock hard penis as his wife approached. "Good workout?" He asked.

"Yeah, good work out. But, let's get out of here." Kylee responded as she started dragging him towards the door.

Kylee wasn't going to escape her embarassment that quickly though. As soon as she opened the door into the main hallway of the gym, Kylee and Michael were greeted by Julie, who had a plastic bag with wet clothes in it in her hand.

"Oh, you must be Michael! I'm Julie! Welcome to the New You Gym" Julie said.

Looking at Julie, confused, Michael responded, "Uh yeah, I'm Michael. Nice to meet you Julie. If you don't mind me asking, how do you know who I am?"

"Oh, I run the daycare downstairs and I gave Kylee some replacement clothes after her little accident in class today," Julie said, "But your little sweetheart of a wife here ran off before I could bag up her wet clothes, so I thought I'd bring these up here and hand them off to you in person!" Julie handed Michael the bag. Kylee already blushing from her interaction with Emily, turned tomato red.

"She is pretty forgetful! Thanks for bringing these up for us! You didn't have to." Michael responded.

"Oh, it's not an issue. Kylee and I bonded today, and I think I may take a bit of a special interest in her journey here at the gym," Julie responded and gave Kylee a mischievous wink.

Kylee just looked down at her feet. "Thank you Ms.... I mean, Julie. Michael, let's go!" Kylee said. Kylee started pulling on Michael's hand like a little trying to pull her dad out of a conversation she found boring.

"Alright, alright, we'll go," Michael said, "Thank you again Julie."

Kylee and Michael then walked out of the building, hand and hand.