his crotch with
his hands。 He reached the foot of the platform and the teacher smiled down at him placidly。
？e； my son；？ the teacher said。 ？You？ll work with me today。 It？s your first time； right？？
Dan nodded nervously。 His whole body trembled as he stepped onto the platform。 The yogi
reached down and placed his worn palms on the floor； giving Dan a terrible close up of his
elephant…skin…wrinkled ass。 Everyone in class followed suit； and for a brief second Dan got a
surreal glimpse of Bree？s bare breasts upside down from between her wide…spread legs。 His
reverie was interrupted as the teacher grabbed him from behind； pressing his bare stomach into
Dan？s skinny bare back； and gently guided his head down； so that all Dan could see were his own
legs and the skinny legs of the naked guy straddling him。 Dan had never been intimate with an
older person before； let alone an old Indian yoga geezer。
But when a guy wants a girl； he has no shame。
n goes native
？I know a great place where we can go after this；？ Tawny announced。 She licked her thumb and
stuck it into the greasy basket of popcorn shrimp to pick up some fried crumbs。
Nate took a last swig from his limey Corona and nodded。 ？Fine by me。？
Crammed into a tiny table by the Oyster Shack？s greasy windows； they ate with their fingers；
sipped beer； and talked？ well； Tawny did most of the talking。 About how she was learning to surf。
About how her dad used to be a fire chief but had gotten hurt falling off a ladder and retired。
About how she？d been to Disney World four times。 About how her hair was naturally curly； but
people always thought she had a perm。 About how excited she was to finally