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Ballbusting Yoga
(Scarlett Steele)

	I don't know his name but I do know that through his one piece yoga outfit that's black and looks more like spandex type fabric I can make out the outline of his limp cock and his testicles. His cock looks average in size but it is his balls that stand out, they appear larger than the norm.



	I was concentrating so hard on the instructor that I didn't notice that the class was over and the women were coming out in a single file. I didn't notice anything until I saw the instructor coming out of the room and standing beside me.



	"Have you signed up for my classes yet?" He grinned at me as I looked over at him, surprised to see him standing so close to me.



	"I have. I start tomorrow morning." I blushed slightly, since I was concentrating on him so much I hadn't expected him to come up and talk to me or stand so close to me. I could feel the heat coming from his body, I could see the sweat trickling down the side of his face coming from his forehead.



	"Great, my name is Mr. Helms but everyone calls me Tom. I think that you should do the same. I can't wait to see you in class." He winked at me and turned around to go in the other direction. I couldn't wait to see him and sink my fingernails into him.