Downward Dog

A Yoga Sutra Erotica

I couldn’t unlock my energy in Kundalini Yoga class, until private lessons with the instructor.

Excerpt:

“I felt the pressure of his footsteps on my mat in front of me.  I realized he was placing one foot on each side of me, straddling my outstretched legs.

“Still, I refused to release the pose, to turn, to look directly at him.  I took a long breath out, twisting farther away, trying not to feel the heat of his body close to mine. 

“The warmth of him so nearby heightened my awareness of how naked I could feel in his presence.  Only my flimsy shorts and halter bra stood as shielding between me and him.  His body heat prompted my own skin to flush.  I felt a blush rise along my legs, throughout my hips, up along my chest.  My breasts warmed, suddenly feeling firmer and rounder.  Every cell in my skin stirred alive, searching for any hint of where his hands would land on my body… “