Yoga Pants (closed)

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Miranda enjoyed chatting with the younger Amelia. they seemed to get on well, and had a natural affinity for each other. She found her easy to chat with and laugh, and again their humor seemed to complement each other.

The food was the usual standard, if the service was also to the poor standards, as in things took ages especially during peak times.

But the morning was fast approaching to the end as they headed back to the grounds, Amelia to her car, and Miranda to her flat, her apartment she called home.

"Hang out?" Miranda chuckled in a mocking tone.... "sounds like two mid teens to shy to ask for a date..... but sure.... i will be here on Tuesday for sure.... "
 
"Would you like to get breakfast again, then?" Amelia asked. "I didn't mean to sound awkward, but I enjoy your company very much." She blushed slightly.

"I'd better get home to Stephen and Lily. She's probably driven him crazy by now. I had a great time today." She hesitated, then hugged Miranda briefly. "I'll see you Tuesday?"
 
"Oh and here's my mobile. Best to text first as my phone is to help me manage my life, and not to be my life"

Miranda was so engrossed in her little rant, she almost forgot to give Amelia her phone number.
 
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Miranda saw Amelia at the gym on Tuesday, and Miranda received a text from Amelia informing she should be there ten or so minutes earl, which she was. They chatted before the class and afterwards, albeit briefly as Amelia had family duties to perform.

Over the next month or so, Miranda saw Amelia most Saturdays apart from the one she was away with a friend. They chatted as if they had known each other since uni or school.

Miranda was also becoming more attracted to Amelia sexually. Having discovered her bi side whilst at Uni, she had slept with quite a few females and had even been in a proper relationship with another female.

Miranda once described her sexuality as pansexual, she would sleep with any one whom she was attracted to both physically and mentally. Amelia was now in that list.

She often flirted with Amy as she started to call her at least out of ear shot, and once or twice Amy had flirted with her, but with her matrimonial status clearly defined, she assumed she was off limits and it was nothing more than harmless banter.

But being forbidding also added to Miranda another dimension regarding Amelia. She had even met Stephen and Lily, when they started to join them occasionally for Saturday brunch, mostly at Boydens. Miranda teased her that it was Stephen's way of saying 'you are spending too much time with Miranda!'

And so when Amy invited Miranda round one Saturday evening to help her babysit as her husband was away with work, and her own schedule was supporting, she agreed.

Miranda wore a royal blue short floaty skater skirt and a pale red sheer knitted slouchy jumper and another bralette underneath, this time electric blu. Her legs were clad in opaque tights, a light purply-maroon and light brown knee high boots. Her hair was in a pony.

With a bottle of sparkling Rose, Miranda walked up to the old cottage, before the city spread enveloped it, and looked at the number on her door before checking the address on her phone.

She reached out and grabbed the old looking door knocker and swung it two or three times.....

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Amelia was really enjoying herself over the following few weeks. Yoga was already improving her strength and flexibility, which was also improving her sex life with Stephen. She was also enjoying all the time spent with Miranda.

The two women had grown closer and Miranda had even met her family a few times. But Amelia always preferred when it was just the two of them. She found herself noticing her more and more, watching the way her body moved at yoga and the way her clothes always seemed to fit perfectly.

They would flirt harmlessly and Amelia thought it was just good fun. She found Miranda attractive of course, but it couldn't be more than that. She was married and she'd never been involved with a woman or wanted to. So she didn't let herself dwell on it too much.

Then she'd had the dream. A dream involving Miranda. And Amelia. Kissing. Touching. Tasting.

She'd woken up so horny she'd had to wake Stephen for a middle of the night romp. She was a little weirded out by the dream and skipped yoga that week to avoid Miranda. But she chalked it up to just weird dreams and it passed quickly.

Today, Miranda was coming over to help with Lily. Amelia was looking forward to the quality time.

She answered the door in a pair of black capri pants, a spaghetti strap top, and bare feet. Lily was by her side.

"Hey!" she greeted her, instantly wrapping her in a hug. She grinned when she saw the wine. "You know me well, honey!" She laughed and took it from her. "Lily, give Miranda a hug!"
 
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(OOC is Amelia wearing a bra or not? Will amend accordingly)

"Evening Amy, Hope your well...

Miranda then picked up Lily and hugged her to, kissing her cheeks as she did so.

Miranda hugged both Amelia and Lilly, but as she pulled away, she teasingly ran a couple of her fingers over her bum cheek. Whilst ti was a teasing flirt, it could also have come across as 'accidental'.

They headed into the kitchen, as Miranda picked up Lilly who was already in her bedtime attire.

As she cuggled Lily, Amelia opened the wine and poured two glasses. She watched her new friend, in her tight capri leggings, and her spaghetti vest top, leaving very little for Miranda's imagination. Her spaghetti top, almost a cotton camisole was tight against her breasts and her abdomen, revealing her curves, and her semi erect nipples as they pressed into the soft fabric.

Miranda endeavoured not to overly gape at her breasts, but she couldn't help once in a while as she looked at Amy to glance at her décolletage and lower.

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(OOC: She isn't wearing a bra. Her breasts are modest enough and she's just lounging around the house for the evening)

Amelia flinched when she felt the light touch on her ass. She wasn't sure if it was accidental or not, but knowing Miranda it could go either way. But either way, she chose not to acknowledge it, or the tingle it gave her.

She liked how well Lily and Miranda got along. Lily seemed to really like her as well. "Thanks for bringing the wine." She said, gratefully. She crossed into the kitchen where Amelia reached up into a cabinet for two wine glasses. She poured two glasses and sat one out for Miranda.

While they sipped their wine, the two talked and laughed as usual, playing with Lily as well. Eventually, a couple of hours later, Lily fell asleep curled up in Miranda's lap. Amelia smiled.

"You can go lay her down, if you'd like." She told her. "I'll pour us another glass."
 
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The tow of them chatted and giggled as they joked, Lilly falling asleep in Miranda's arms.

"You can go lay her down, if you'd like." She told her. "I'll pour us another glass."

"Sure Miranda offered." She had been round a couple of times now on brief visits but knew the layut of their cottage, as she carefully stood up, and headed up stairs. She turned into Lily's back bedroom, and placed her in her large cot like bed, and kissed her forehead good night before she headed back downstairs.

As she turned at the bottom of the stairs, she saw AMy from he rback, the tight capri leggings perfectly covering her firming up bum, and the gentle narrowing of the waist.

She walked up to the kitchen and leant against the doorframe.

"She's asleep Amy."

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Amelia finished pouring the glasses and turned around when she heard Miranda approach. The woman leaned against the doorframe, the light illuminating her face and curves. For a moment, Amelia was taken aback at how attractive she was as the sleeve of her top slipped off her shoulder.

"Good. Thank you." She smiled, crossing the room toward her. She handed Miranda her glass. "She had a busy day so I figured she'd crash early. Should we move into the living room?"

She brushed by Miranda and led the way into the living room, taking a seat in an armchair. As the two women talked and drank more, Amelia felt herself loosening up and becoming more open with Miranda.

"You know, you were right." She said, after a bit. "The yoga really has improved things in the bedroom. And I think the frequent exercise has given me more energy so I'm in the mood more often. Stephen is definitely happy. But sometimes, he's not here and I have to take matters into my own hands, you know?"
 
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Miranda wathcedAmelia brush past her as she headed into the small living room, allowing Miranda to in hale her scetnt. She followed her and as Amelia sat on an arm cahir, Miranda sat on the corner of the leather sofa facing her, her legs on th efloor still in her leather blocked heeled boots.

She leant bnack as they chatted, about all sorts from school girl expereinces to mariage. By now Miranda had almost finished her second glass of wine; her loose slouchy top off her shulder exposing the bra strap of her bralette.

Then as these conversations nearly alays do, Amelia bought up the topic of sex as she moaned about stephen being away.

"Well how does he feel when he is away? It seems you two have got a good active sex life, unlike me!" MIranda teased.

"But there is always Bob, either for wuen Stephen is away or cant quite satisfy you!!!!!@

She met Amy's eyes as she mentioned Bob.
 
Amelia laughed. "Stephen usually has no problem satisfying me. But I do have a few of those for when he is away." She shrugged. "Not quite the same, but it helps take the edge off, you know?"

She glanced over at Miranda. "So...you're not seeing anyone right now?"
 
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"So...you're not seeing anyone right now?"

Miranda shaked her head slightly as she spoke "no"

She looked at Amelia in the eye for a moment... "sounds like you two have an active sex life though.... winking as she spoke with a cheeky manner... "Good for you"

"We split up a few months ago - he caught me being unfaithful to tell you the truth, and I'm not sure whether he was a genuine upset or rather I fear he couldn't face the situation"

Miranda took a sip of her wine.
 
"Oh no, I'm sorry about that." Amelia said, sipping her wine. "What happened? I mean, were things so bad between you two that you felt like you needed to stray? How long had it been going on?"

Amelia was surprised. She'd always believed in fidelity and being faithful. She'd never thought Miranda would have been the one to cheat. Yet, she felt sorry for her. She was a good friend, so she couldn't judge her.
 
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Miranda smiled softly... "My fault I guess, but he couldn't cope with the idea that he found me in bed with an old friend from University, my first female lover."

She sipped he wine...

"But there wee a few other underlying issues and well we deicided it was a good time to part."

"Hey Ho" Miranda sighed deeply
 
Amelia wasn't surprised that Miranda had a female lover, from the mild flirtations she'd had with her.

"Well, that's life, I guess, huh? I've had my share of relationships that were unfit for me, too. I'm sure you'll find that lucky guy, or girl, soon. You're beautiful and smart and funny, I can't imagine you won't snag someone else up soon! Unless you're just enjoying the single life for a while!"
 
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"Well I am not in a rush I guess, being single has its lille perks."

She winked cheekily at Amelia.

"But thank youfor your ki d sweetcompliments Amelia... and well yournot so bad yourself Amelia..." giggling.cheekily.

"So any unfull-filled fantasies Amelia"


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Amelia shrugged. "I dunno, Stephen and I have been pretty experimental throughout our relationship, trying things we'd both like. But um, well, we've always wanted to try a threesome and just have never found the right person. Stephen would be willing to do it with another man, he says, and both of them focus on me. Or we could do another woman and reverse the situation. I think it'd be fun, you know?"

She poured more wine in both their glasses. "What about you? What are your fantasies?"
 
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Miranda's eyes opened up as she heard Amlia' s confessions, especially the MMF idea.

"Ever seen a guy suck a guy?"

Miranda sipped her wine, cold and crisp.

"I've tried quite a few or ready, but a foursome would be interedting, and a heavily pregnant female. But I have always wanted to pick up or be picked up soedhere out of the norm, Boydens, or a museum, something like that."
 
"I've only seen guy on guy in porn, never in real life." She raised an eyebrow at Miranda's words. "You have a thing for pregnant chicks? You should have seen me with Lily, I was huge! I didn't not feel sexual at all!" She laughed.

"Oh yeah?" She said when Miranda suggested getting picked up somewhere out of the norm. "Like your eyes meet and you just know. And next thing, your being pinned to the wall in the bathroom getting your brains fucked out by some stranger? That's...actually kind of hot."
 
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"Yes it is, especially if it is sowe where totally unexpected. Being picked up in a bar or a party is expected, but a mueseum, or somewhere like Boydens..... hummmmmmmmm" Miranda giggled before she sipped on her glass.

"And did Hubby feed himself on your milk? That intruigues me as well....."
 
"Well...we actually tried that. It was fairly pleasurable for me, but I don't think he cared much for the taste." She laughed. "But he did enjoy the increase in size!" She gestured down to her breasts. "Unfortunately, that didn't last. But they were bigger, more sensitive. I could almost orgasm from stimulation there alone. Plus, pregnancy made me horny pretty much all the time. And I already have a pretty high sex drive!"

She crossed her legs and looked over at Miranda. "So what is it about pregnant women that turns you on?"
 
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"So what is it about pregnant women that turns you on?"

Miranda returned Amelia's look - almost a stare as she sipped her wine.

"To be honest I'm not sure, but firstly most seem to give a sexual confidence maybe it is simply because they are showing the world that they are fertile? But some elude sexual confidence, awareness... and I guess as I am unlikely to be able to have kids, I'm curious I guess.... does that make sense....?
 
Amelia could feel Miranda's eyes seem to settle on her for a longer than necessary moment. Did she find her attractive? The thought sent a surprisingly warm feeling deep in her belly.

"Hmm that does make sense, I suppose. I did get hit on a lot when I was pregnant, even in random places like the grocery store or post office!" She laughed and placed her hands on her belly. "My husband and I have been thinking of trying for another, but I want to let Lily get a little older first."
 
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Miranda sipped her wine and smiled as she nodded...

"Well you are an attractive woman Amelia.. And I am not bothered by the size of your bust - from what I've seen in the pool and the changing room, there is enough to pinch, kiss on...." she winked teasingly as she finished speaking
 
Amelia could feel herself blushing and laughed lightly. "Well...thanks." She cleared her throat and finished the last of her wine.

She stood and took Miranda's empty glass. "More wine?" She asked and made her way to the kitchen. She stood at the counter for a moment and took a deep breath. What was this effect Miranda was having on her?

Finally, she exhaled and poured the wine.
 
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