“And now push against the floor. Push the floor away from you. Back strong. Stomach in.†I listened to the TV instructor’s calming voice from downward dog.
“Back strong, stomach in, husband in,†Jay said, pulling at my leggings.
I raised one leg, awkward, pushing him away. “Off! I am being zen.â€
“Your ass looks fabulous.†He had my pants under my ass cheeks.
“And drop to plank,†said the man.
I dropped. Away from Jay’s warm hand. “You should be tinkering in your garage.â€
Jay dropped too. More wrestling with my black second skin pants. “I am tinkering. Have you seen your ass recently?†he murmured. His head dipped, hot lips on my skin. Tongue sliding along my ass crack.
“I have and it is wide.†I tried to focus. Ignore the pulse in my pussy.
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