Yoga Outfit?

“How about one of my yoga outfits, Haden?”

You laugh at the ridiculously thin garment. “I may as well go nude…”

“Try it on…the top will be loose, but your ass is plump and should hold the bottoms in place.”

You groan in defeat, but allow her to help you slide the bottoms up your legs. You pull on the top and strike a pose. “Nothing left to the imagination. You can even see the contours of my cock! When I bend over, it stretches so thin you can see my well-used hole!”

“Why hide your stretched hole? It’s amazing!”

“Because it’s illegal…” You respond half-heartedly, but proud of the compliment.

“Nonsense! You can’t see anything when you stand straight. You only get a peek when you bend over,” she demonstrates in the mirror by pushing on the smell of your back, causing you to thrust out your bottom.

“Fiiiiine!” You laugh.

“I like how you accepted the belly is going to be on full display without complaint, by the way!” She laughs with you.

“I’m embarrassed, but also proud to hold so much of your cum. This may be for the best, actually. I have a few houses with yoga studios I have been putting off showing to some non-traditional couples because I didn’t have anything I could relate to them with. Now I at least have a conversation starter!”

“Go get ‘em!” She says with a clap on your butt. “And if you get fired, I have a *hard* job that you can *do* full time!”