|About the Book|
Lilas fantasies are based on my own, she has a deep lust inside her waiting to get fed.I really enjoyed writing it and I hope that you enjoy reading it aswell.Judging on the popularity I will make a follow up series.Heres a sneak preview of whatMoreLilas fantasies are based on my own, she has a deep lust inside her waiting to get fed.I really enjoyed writing it and I hope that you enjoy reading it aswell.Judging on the popularity I will make a follow up series.Heres a sneak preview of what youre going to get.Lila had it bad for James, her yoga teacher. It was a combination of factors that conspired to make her body and mind tingle. There was his peaceful confidence. He projected the smooth, in-control vibe of a captain at the wheel. There was the fact that he was incredibly handsome. He had piercing eyes and a smile that lit up the room. There was his voice. It was deep mellifluous sound that floated around the yoga studio as he walked between his students. And finally, it couldnt be ignored, there was his amazing body.James body made Lila ache. He had a strong wide chest, arms like iron, a washboard stomach, and legs like a muscular colossus. When he dimmed the lights in the studio and allowed the tea candles to shine, the low ambiance made his hard body glow like a statue of burnished gold. He was a living testament to the benefits of yoga.On top of all this, Lila was almost ashamed to admit, there was the mouthwatering bulge in his pants. She tried hard not to look whenever James walked past, but she could easily see the shape of his penis through the sheer fabric of his yoga pants. His flaccid cock swung back and forth like an elephants trunk. Once or twice James had come over to adjust her position and had put his crotch very near her face. Lila would take a quick glance at the hanging fruit and then bite her lip to keep from drooling.