Stretching

Pete, who's standing on my right, speaks up next, "Well, good. Next, we need to stretch our muscles. We don't want to hurt anything. I will guide you through"

I nod, watching as he goes through a series of stretches, following through with each in turn. It leads up to more than a few where I need to spread my legs, and it's turning me on doing each of them. I can feel each bounce of my tits, each time my ass shakes, and feel aroused that I'm doing it in a confined space with two attractive men.

The last stretch is particularly provocative. My legs are spread wide, and I'm leaning over to my left, arms reaching down my leg to my ankles and feet. I can feel Ethen's body press against me, the fabric of his shorts making direct contact with my thighs and ass. I feel pressure against my thatch, as his hands move around my ass. A smile spreads upon my face at the touch, as his hands wander over my waist, his right finding my nethers.

"It's important to maintain proper form when stretching. Here let me help" I caught at that command, as his hands grasp around me. As I switch from my left leg to my right, he told on tight to my waist, his hands around my waist and I finish out the stretch.

Having completed a strict regimen of stretching, I stand back up. my legs spread about a foot apart, I stand waiting. I hear myself Laughing, and realize how much I'm enjoying this. I'm really enjoying this, I think to myself perplexed.

Eathen is still standing behind me, he's still pressed tightly against me, and his hands are on my hips. I'm almost impatient to find out what they have planned next, as I feel a need for more rising from within my being. I love it