Yoga

You decide a bit of yoga might help clear your head. Changing into a sports bra and yoga shorts, you’re quick to realize things are a little...tight. First is the fact that the bra feels like it’s a size or two too small. Then there’s the fact that the shorts are most definitely tighter than they should be and thats saying something. You can already feel the camel toe. Luckily you feel like you can still workout in the shorts, but you know you’ll have to get replacements. Taking the bra off and tossing it aside you decide to instead put on a white somewhat form fitting tank top before grabbing your mat and heading downstairs to the living room.

As you enter you see your mother in the kitchen. Still working on the dishes and humming to herself. Not wanting to bother her you silently set up. Plus you find her little melody relaxing. After a quick warm up you get started. You start things off simple with downward dog.

You bend over at a 90 degree angle. Butt straight in the air and hands firmly planted on the the ground.

Moving onto the lizard pose. Your pelvis and center comes down. Your elbows now rest on the floor supporting you upper body. You slowly move your right leg forward until your foot lands right next to your elbow then lower yourself down until the knee of your back leg touches the floor. You stay like this before switching legs. Your a bit uncomfortable do to the short clinging to tightly.

Deciding to move back up you enter the wide leg forward fold. Spreading you legs wide and leaning forward until your head touches the floor. You grab your ankles and pull your upper body as close to your lower half as you without going between them…for the most part. Your breasts can’t really help that. You can also feel your top fall down a bit. Exposing your under boob, revealing to any that would have been looking that your without a bra, but that’s fine. It’s not like anyone is staring.

As you stretch you decide to be a little fancy with it and role forward into the Shoulder Stand. You body is now pointed straight up, perpendicular to the floor. Feet towards the ceiling, shoulders touching the floor. You have your arms flat on the floor behind your back and flat against the floor. Head forward to help balance yourself. Your breasts smack you in the face. From here you allow your legs to fall forward into the Plow Pose.

It’s at this point that you can swear you feel eyes on you. Taking a quick glance into the kitchen from your position on the floor you catch a quick glimpse of your mother staring at you. Eyes half lid and...is she chewing on her bottom lip? Before you can get a better look she turns back around and begin humming once more. Is it you or does her humming sounds a bit...off. You’re not sure why though. After a moment you decide to that it was just your imagination and that there was no way she was checking you out...Though if it wasn’t there’s nothing wrong with giving a bit of a show right? Show just how flexible you are. Ignoring the odd little thrill you get from being watched, you move onto the more complex poses.

Allowing yourself to uncurl and lay flat on the floor, chest up, you left your pelvis up and back. Laying your elbows flat against the floor once more. Hands facing your feet. Completing the Upwards facing two foot staff. Your shirt falls once more. Again exposing your under-boob and revealing your supple flesh. Honestly you feel like you should try without anything on some time…When Mom isn’t home.

You keep stretching for a bit longer. Flowing from pose to pose. The Flying Lizard pose followed by the Peacock, before you finish up with the King Pigeon pose. As you finish up you hear footsteps coming towards you. Looking to the side you see you mother walking over with a cold glass of water.

“Here you go sweetie. I figured you could use a cold drink.” She says, holding the glass out to you. Giving you that warm, caring smile like always. Though her face is a bit red. Maybe she’s feeling a little under the weather.

“Thanks mom, but are you sure you’re ok? You look a little flush.” You tell her. Concern in you voice as you move to stand and take the glass. She’s quick to to calm your worries though. “No no. I’m fine sweetie. It’s just...very hot today. I’ll need to-“ is about as far as she gets as you accidentally nock the water from her hand. Spilling the cold beverage all over you. “Ah!” You cry out. Seeing the content of the glass splashed all over the floor you quickly run into the kitchen to grab a towel. Getting down on your hands and knees you begin to clean up your mess.

“Sorry Mom! Don’t worry about this I got it.” You say not noticing the show your putting on for you mother. Your white shirt is now see through and your nipples hard from the cold water. Droplets sliding down your breasts as they swing back and forth in a hypnotic sway while you clean the spilt water. As you stand you turn and smile to your now wide eyed and crimson faced mother. “There. All clean.” Once more not noticing the show your putting on. “Thank you sweaty. I think I’ll go lay down for a bit.” You mother says. Quickly spinning around and moving towards her bedroom. You could have sworn you saw her hands holding something, but as you think about it, all you saw was her dress. Paying no mind you head to your room to change out of your wet clothes.