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Chapter 5 by heney1282 heney1282

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Take your place

You find an empty spot behind Maya and layout an extra mat.

“And basic child pose. Head down, arms up, and stretch...” Dana instructs. You follow the rest of the room lead and get into position.

As you stretch your hands encountered an object... The back of Maya’s ankles. You lift your head to see, and get a glimpse of the Maya grinning back at you. She moves herself back even more, wiggling her knees, and getting a little closer to your face.

You can, almost, see into her. Those pink folds were straining, trying to open. There was a darker star above them, but you keep your eyes on the moist, plump bit directly at eye level.

“Really let your back loosen up,” Dana instructs.

You continue to hold this position for a moment, blinking up at the vista of Maya’s valley above you. She shifts something in her hips, and the petals began to peel open, revealing a dark, drooling opening.

“Alright. Hands and knees now, let’s smoothly move up to the cow pose.”

You follow the lead and get into an all fours stance that leaves your back hanging loosely from your hips and shoulders. Two load pops ring from your back as you achieve the proper positioning. “Nnhh.” the noise exits your nose involuntarily, your jaw clamped against the sudden bloom of sensation from the rest of your body.

Maya looks at you from over her tanned shoulder, her dark locks hanging down, with a look of concern. “Hey. Are you alright?”

You nod, yes. The pops had been startling, but... your back felt good. Better than it had in years. The constant, dull ache you’d gotten used to ignoring was gone. You breathed through your nose. You smelled suntan lotion, and something else... Something tangy.

Maya had taken another two wiggling knee steps back towards you, and with the motion, you see the shimmer of wet spread along her ridges.

“And up into the cat pose. Same as before, just duck your head down and arch your back up.” Dana yells out.

As you tried to get into this new position, you discovered that Maya had changed her proximity to you so radically, that you practically swiped your nose down her butt crack like a credit card.

There were no further pops or distant thuds along your spine, so that was good. Your fingers had stopped tingling, and you where starting to feel good.

“Back down into cow...”

You raise your head as Maya swiveled her pelvis, and this time contact was made. Your nose parted her furrow, and your mouth and tongue followed. She froze, and so did you, when a tight little bud fell into the center of his tongue.

“Yes,” you hear her whisper.

Maya wiggles on his tongue, and you feel your cheeks get wet.

“Fuck, I love getting eaten from behind,” Maya whispered.

You focus on rolling her clit on your tongue, and heard her suck in air sharply.

“We’re going to bend back into cat. Then the cow again, and we’ll finish with child pose.”

This time, the two of you had no intention of following orders. You stayed right where you were. The only motion you made was the working of your jaw.

“Back into cow,” Dana intoned after a few moments.

“Ghhhyeeeess,” Maya announced into her mat. “I’m. Cuuumming...”

If anyone else heard her, they ignored her. You doubted it, she was still very quiet, but a touch louder than her whispers had been.

“And relax into the child pose.” Gasping for air, her back heaving, Maya tore herself away from your face and laid herself flat, ignoring posing instructions to starfish out.

You follow Dana’s command and are rewarded with a crackling series of pops all along his spine, from your tailbone up past his shoulder blades. “Ahhh,” you breath out.

After the class Lauren made her way over to you, and gave you a quick peck. She paused for a moment with her lips on your, her nostrils flaring. Tentatively, her tongue darts out, and made a cautious circuit. She took a step back and turned to see Maya standing up, wobbling a little as she straightened. Her face went back to you, a quick smile flashing as she pressed her lips to back to yours, forcing them apart with her tongue.

She backed her face away, eventually. “I could get used to that taste,” she said.

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