Slip

3.7 seconds into the warm-up...

The running on the spot quickly bounced both of my shoulder straps off my shoulders simultaneously, the straps made their way down my arms, allowing the entire Leotard to slack downward. My chest completely exposed to the women in the room led to whoops and cheers, the women secretly begging for more as they watched the slack in my suit.

The leotard dropped an inch lower before I pinned my legs together to catch it. The top half of the suit now caught up around my waist by my arms. I grabbed the shoulder straps and began pulling them back up. The slack in my suit reduced as it pulled back up tightly into my crotch and ass.

The class looked attentively at me, watching as the fabric stretched across my bulge, revealing all the little nooks. Meanwhile, behind me the fabric of the leotard pulled tightly into my cheeks again, all of which was visible to the class via the mirrored walls lining the room.

"Oh!!! Excuse me!" I exclaimed. "I'm so sorry about that class, it's this silly leotard. It's not my usual choice of clothing, it was my roommate's mistake you see.