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Chapter #5
Yoga Time
by: Unknown
Having polished off the Milky Delight, Misty was on her way to the first activity she wanted to do: yoga. While this was still her cheat week, she still wanted to get some work-outs in, and yoga was one of her favorite actvities. It helped to relax her after a long workout, and it was great for her arms and legs.
Plus, it often gave her a chance to check out some beautiful women in tight yoga pants.
Arriving at the yoga gym, Misty entered and walked up to the front counter. The person behind the desk, a red-headed woman, looked up from her magazine at her.
"How can I help you today?" The woman asked, clearly bored.
"My name is Misty Zhāng. I scheduled some yoga sessions here." Misty explained. The woman turned to a computer and started typing. A few seconds later, she looked back at Misty.
"You're in gym 4, down that hall, second door on the right. You'll be with 8 other people. Session starts at 2." The woman explained. Misty looked at the clock on the wall. 1:15. Well ahead of time.
Thanking the woman, Misty started for gym 4. As she walked, she readjusted her bikini top. It felt a little tighter then before. Misty just assumed it was tied wrong.
Entering the gym, Misty noted that it was rather large, with a massive mirror on the wall and 10 mats on the floor. Smiling, Misty sat on one of the mats and began the wait for the class.
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45 minutes later, the rest of the class arrived, 5 women and 3 men. At the front of the room was the yoga instructor, a tall blonde man in a grey tee-shirt and green shorts.
"Good afternoon everyone. My name is Evan. I'm going to be your instructor today." Evan said. "Let's get on the mats and get to yoga!"
Everyone moved to their mats, including Misty. In front of her was a gorgeous Latin-American woman with long black hair. She was wearing a pink tank top and yoga pants, so Misty couldn't help but notice her toned rear.
"OK everyone. Let's start with a simple tree pose." Evan said.
Everyone followed his movements. Misty did too, but should couldn't help be feel like...
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