Leggings/ yoga pants

Several years ago I used to go to the gym on a Wednesday afteroon. In Taiwan the people at the gym at that time tend to be married women with wealthy husbands. In short, these are usually women who don't need to work. They would tend to form a group of four or five and chat together after exercise classes.

One woman would always catch my eye due to her figure and yoga pants/sports bra combo. By Taiwanese standards she would have been regarded as big; by western standards she was curvy. She always wore a band in her hair, tight yoga pants and a sports bra that was clearly too small. She had acres of cleavage on display. She would join a yoga class that took place in the main gym with a giant glass window. Anyone could look inside. Sometimes she saw me looking and would smile.

After a couple of weeks she approached me and asked me if she could ask a question. Some of the other women from her group were looking over and grinning. I should mention I'm Australian. She told me she was married with two kids in elementary school. She wanted them to improve their English and wanted advice. She asked if we could chat about it after her yoga class.

We met at the juice bar of the gym and chatted. She said she'd bought some English teaching material for her kids but wasn't sure if it was good. She asked me if I was busy. I wasn't. She asked me to go to her place to check the teaching materilal.

She drove us back in a huge Mercedes SUV. She'd put a tiny exercise jacket on over her sports bra that she left undone. I noticed her bra undid at the front.

To cut a long story short we were making out like tennagers on her living room sofa about ten minutes after getting inside. Ten minutes after that we were having sex in the bed she shared with her husband
 
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