Lesbian Female / 51
I Like Fit Women And If They Have The Right Type Of Pussy I'm All In
It all started when I signed up for a Yoga class recommended by a work friend. I've been a Yoga enthusiast for quite a while, starting in college and was looking forward to my new instructor. She was 41, slim and fit and slim and fit and slim and fit. Very pretty face, Short auburn hair, clear brown eyes, and long legs and a small bust and a nice toned ass. I was wet before class started.
She was tough on the new students, testing us for our endurance and flexibility. Do this pose, hold it, and this pose and hold it. I was on the third row and there seven women there, all that pussy being held in place by spandex, the pussy bulge plainly visible from my vantage point. I love pussy on women, in full open flower, tightly kept in its natural state. I have to admit that I'm a bit of purist, to me pussy needs to be kept in place, smooth, and pretty asking for a kiss. Not every woman is blessed with a nice looking pussy, I do not have any interest in heavy lipped, curtained lipped pussy. I'm Barbie Doll smooth and I expect my girl to be equally endowed, whether nature provided it or she endured labiaplasty, I don't care, but when I eat pussy I want the presentation. I wondered if my teacher had a nice pussy, or was she going to be a disappointment.
After class I visited with her. She was originally from Santa Fe and moved to the area following her dream, but she moved on and left her and that's when she took up Yoga and was now an instructor. I needed to see her pussy, it wasn't optional for me. I took the straps of her top and lowered them down her arms exposing her breasts. Small, compact, with large brown nipples. Yummy, I like nice nipples. I sucked on one breast for a tiny moment and rolled her shorts down exposing her thin panties, Gently I rolled her panties down, and with it exposed the nicest pussy I had seen for some time. All natural, purebred, perfect. I told her I wanted to eat her pussy, if she let me. I was hungry and I wanted to make her feel good.
She spread out naturally, her sinews and her ass tight, I lowered my mouth to her pussy and kissed her there, and with my tongue examined her carefully, every crevice, every fold, I found her vaginal opening and her clitoris too. I ate. I won't say I made love. I ate, I was hungry. In short order she came , short bursts and then a long drawn out shudder. I clamped my mouth around her pussy as she tried to push me away. My pussy, I told myself, My pussy, I'm not giving it up.
Class was a workout, that's fine I can take it. Enjoying some free time with my new instructor, even better. It's not often that you see what you want, purebred, perfect. I love her, I think. I can help her, I think. Money's not a problem. If she's into being a girlfriend, that is. I want her, I did the moment I saw her. The other women in class, nice and very nice and not so nice, but why? I went because of the instructor and she let me show her how well I can treat her. But does she want to be my girlfriend, or was it just a moment for her to layback and enjoy?
She was tough on the new students, testing us for our endurance and flexibility. Do this pose, hold it, and this pose and hold it. I was on the third row and there seven women there, all that pussy being held in place by spandex, the pussy bulge plainly visible from my vantage point. I love pussy on women, in full open flower, tightly kept in its natural state. I have to admit that I'm a bit of purist, to me pussy needs to be kept in place, smooth, and pretty asking for a kiss. Not every woman is blessed with a nice looking pussy, I do not have any interest in heavy lipped, curtained lipped pussy. I'm Barbie Doll smooth and I expect my girl to be equally endowed, whether nature provided it or she endured labiaplasty, I don't care, but when I eat pussy I want the presentation. I wondered if my teacher had a nice pussy, or was she going to be a disappointment.
After class I visited with her. She was originally from Santa Fe and moved to the area following her dream, but she moved on and left her and that's when she took up Yoga and was now an instructor. I needed to see her pussy, it wasn't optional for me. I took the straps of her top and lowered them down her arms exposing her breasts. Small, compact, with large brown nipples. Yummy, I like nice nipples. I sucked on one breast for a tiny moment and rolled her shorts down exposing her thin panties, Gently I rolled her panties down, and with it exposed the nicest pussy I had seen for some time. All natural, purebred, perfect. I told her I wanted to eat her pussy, if she let me. I was hungry and I wanted to make her feel good.
She spread out naturally, her sinews and her ass tight, I lowered my mouth to her pussy and kissed her there, and with my tongue examined her carefully, every crevice, every fold, I found her vaginal opening and her clitoris too. I ate. I won't say I made love. I ate, I was hungry. In short order she came , short bursts and then a long drawn out shudder. I clamped my mouth around her pussy as she tried to push me away. My pussy, I told myself, My pussy, I'm not giving it up.
Class was a workout, that's fine I can take it. Enjoying some free time with my new instructor, even better. It's not often that you see what you want, purebred, perfect. I love her, I think. I can help her, I think. Money's not a problem. If she's into being a girlfriend, that is. I want her, I did the moment I saw her. The other women in class, nice and very nice and not so nice, but why? I went because of the instructor and she let me show her how well I can treat her. But does she want to be my girlfriend, or was it just a moment for her to layback and enjoy?
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