Escape Yoga

"Let's go," you tell Beth.

You know what will happen if you stay. Yoga should be a pure and beautiful thing, but to you it's like porn. These cute, athletic girls will be way more than you can handle. You'll look, and Beth will see you looking. And you'll get hard and have to hide your erection, which will be stressful.

No. You can just get out of there.

You both slip out. That was easy. The problem is where to go next, because the coaches are all around, and the people who run the camp, and they'll notice you and want to know what you're doing.

Beth goes for the bathroom. It's not very original, but you don't have a better idea.

You get in there and sigh.

"I wish I could do normal stuff like yoga," you confess. "It even turns me on if I try to do it by myself."

Beth looks impish. "That's hot. In your yoga pants all hard." She gestures at her crotch.

"It's not fun."

"Not for you." She leans against the sink. "Did you see Adella?"

"Last night?"

"No, this morning. She's cross."

"Is she? With us? For what, looking?"

Beth shrugs. "Dunno. Do you know that girl she was gonna fuck?"

You shake your head. "I think she's in the cabin at the end."

"They were gonna fuck in the forest. Naked." She looks disbelieving, and gives you a weird look, lowering her voice. "I had a cum last night after we got back. Think about it."

Oh. She's taking it there.

"And you," she adds. You're relieved to hear that. You feel like the two of you actually having sex should be more of a turn on than seeing Adella almost have sex.

But the sight of Adella, naked in the moonlight with her beautiful abs and hardening cock is something you can't forget. She might be mean and scary, but she's a goddess.

And Beth just said she masturbated thinking about you. That makes you incredibly happy.

"Me too," you tell her. "This morning. I had to." You have to be honest.

Beth looks mischievous.

"Wanna make out?" she asks.

Of course you do. In a bathroom, first thing in the morning. You honestly can't think of a better way to start your day.

You go over to Beth, who looks up at you. She knows how nervous you are, and she's enjoying it. You lean in to kiss her, and puts her hands on your hips to pull you closer. She's soft and gentle and affectionate. You could do this all day.

A couple girls walk in, and Beth is fast enough to react. She fakes a loud cough and shakes her head, leaning on the sink.

"Um, she's dizzy," you say to the girls, who are looking at you.

"I'm OK," Beth says.

"OK," one of them says. They don't seem interested. They go into stalls, and you stand there and listen to them pee.

"Is Uber gonna work?" one of them asks the other. You can hear some texting going on.

You and Beth just look at each other, unsure what to do. Wait until they leave?

"It'll be fine," the other one says.

"Can we get enough?"

"We'll make it work."

They flush and come out, and Beth is so brave.

"Where you going?" she asks as they wash their hands.

"Dancing."

"Where?"

The taller girl waves her phone. "There's this club in town. You want to come?"