Sue Suggests To Alicia That They Do Yoga Together

"Alicia!" Sue said the next morning. "I was going to do some couples yoga, but Reed's busy. Are you up to it?"

The blind woman smiled.

"Of course!"

They were alone in the gym; the kids were still asleep, Johnny was out for a jog, Reed was in the lab calibrating a Negative Zone sensor probe, and Ben was on the other side of Manhattan, spotting the She-Hulk during a weight-lifting session at Avengers Tower. It was just the two of them, and Sue Storm's wicked mind took in the simple black t-shirt and stretchy pants that covered Alicia's firm, supple body and couldn't wait to see her little secret again.

With a thought, Alicia's clothes went invisible. Sue smiled to see her friend still had her piercings in. The little rings in her labia, the studs in her nipples.

She must keep them in most of the time, Sue thought. So many little things about her I never knew, never guessed.

Sue had to guide Alica throught the exercises. They placed the soles of their feet against each other and held their hands. Slowly, they raised their legs and leaned back, balancing on their buttocks, feeling the strain and tension in their bodies. The Invisible Woman could see Alicia's labia, the jangle of the rings muffled by invisible panties.

There was something half-cruel, half-voyeuristic about this, Sue knew, as they moved into a new position. Sue on her back, her feet against Alicia's stomach. Sue extended her legs and lifted the seemingly-naked woman in the air, the breasts hanging free for a moment. Sue stared at the soft, shapely breasts. Alicia wasn't very big up top, but those piercings added a point of interest. Sue felt like a horny teenage boy the way she leered at her friend's breasts...and the morality of what she was doing hit her.

I should tell her, Sue thought to herself, as she let Alicia down and they moved into the next position, back-to-back, arms entwined. They were both a little sweaty now. Carefully, the two of them pushed up off the ground together, coming to rest in a seated position, legs at ninety degrees, holding each other up. Sue could feel the burn in her thighs now.

Or at least let her know I know. Maybe if I told her she had a wardrobe malfunction...or arranged one...

It was guilt that bothered Sue. At exposing her friend like this, even though nobody would know, not least Alicia, unless Sue herself told her. As they moved into a standing position, butt pressed to butt, and leaned formed, arms locked, to stare between their legs, Sue swore she could almost feel the metal rings press against her labia through layers of cloth.

Of course, that was impossible. Yet she felt that way...and, perhaps, she admitted to herself, wanted to feel more.

Sue decided to discuss matters with Dr. Stone at their next appointment.