Rolling into my late 30s I was still athletically fit and in shape but had developed sciatica in my right leg. Stretching was helping but I realized that my flexibility wasn’t what it should be, so I decided to start Yoga.

A no kill dog shelter I volunteered at was having a fund raiser, “Yoga with Dogs”. An instructor would lead a class of 30 people, mostly women, in a 90-minute yoga session, while puppies and some older dogs did whatever they could to distract you.

It was fun and having just divorced my Wife 2 years prior, it was a perfect opportunity to meet some women and get back out there. After the divorce, I took a break and a good long look at what kind of woman I was really interested in and realized that Big titted selfish Blondes were not doing it for me anymore and I began to reminisce with fondness about some of the Asian woman who I had met while I was consulting in SE Asia. Having visited a few massage places that were great for a reset after the long flights and time change and dating a couple of bar girls, I realized that I really wanted an Asian girlfriend here back home.

As luck would have it on the third session, they had a lovely young Asian instructor who was volunteering to try to get practice to get accredited as a yoga instructor. Xixi, pronounced she-she almost, was a gorgeous tiny China doll, well under 5 ft. tall and nowhere near 100lbs, I probably weighed twice what she did. If you saw her walking in a crowd you would have thought she was a teenager, but she had a nice pair of perfect perky b tits under her black leotard, slender but strong arms and legs. A typical thin Asian physique with just enough hips and Ass to hold up a pair of pants, she was slender over her entire torso. Most Caucasian men would find her figure boyish, but she had the most beautiful face.

She was model material even without a touch of makeup. Her glossy black hair was braided into a ponytail that trailed down her back almost to her waist. She led us through a few warmup poses and when we got to downward dog the golden retriever pup Buster who had been following along rushed over to grab her hair in his mouth as it slid off her back to the floor. At that moment I wanted to be that dog as she laughed and patted him. She gently shood him away and then paused to curl up her hair and clipped it up so the other puppies wouldn’t chase it as she led us through the rest of the session.

Since you are allowed to look at the instructor during the session, I did not feel self-conscious or like a creep watching her for 90 minutes, I was not watching her for pointers but more to drink in the image of the woman I hoped might someday be mine. I resolved to talk to her and get her number. By the end of the session I had my thoughts in order, after class a couple of the women wanted to chat me up and while I was polite all I really wanted to do was talk to Xixi. I edged closer to the group of women she was talking to and when I saw my chance, I thanked her for the wonderful class introduced myself and asked her if she had any poses that she thought might help with my sciatica.

“I noticed that your right leg is a little stiff, and yes I have some advice, but the best is a good stretch that requires a partner”, she commented.

Smiling I said, “I am without a partner or an SO at the moment, maybe you could help me some time, a private lesson perhaps?”

She blushed a little, but the corner of her mouth lifted in a shy smile as she averted her eyes. “I don’t know… The stretch is easy and only takes a few minutes so not enough to warrant a lesson, it just takes 2 people.”,

I countered with “That doesn’t bother me, I will make it worth your while”.

She blushed again. “Maybe we could have coffee and discuss it, you seem really hesitant, but I don’t want to scare you away, will you be back next week? Think about it.”

Xixi was hesitant and shy she had never dated a Caucasian man or been with a man beside her ex-husband, thinking about her ex made her sad. Tim reminded her of Indiana Jones a little which was a plus, but still… he was so tall.

The next week Xixi was pleased to see Tim again in class. She blushed a little as they made Eye contact. Of the 4 men in class, he was the fittest and the best looking and the only one who was single, all the others being dragged there by their partners. She had never planned on her volunteer teaching gig becoming a dating app. Class went well and she waited to speak to Tim after class.

He visibly brightened as she approached him. “Does this mean that you have decided I am safe to associate with?”

She smiled shyly, “Yes. I asked about you and everyone says you are a really nice guy, and all the dogs Love you. Sorry I checked up on you but an Asian woman in America can’t be too careful you know, particularly in this day and age. And even though I know self-defense you do outweigh me by 90 lbs. or more. It is intimidating.”

I tried to reassure her that I would never use my size against her, and I had never physically hurt a woman. “Physically?”, she asked. “That is info for when we get to know each other better”, He offered.

“How is your leg?”

“Getting by”, he said.

She asked, “You said something about coffee?”

“Too late in the day for me but how about tomorrow?”, he replied.

Then Xixi asked, “Do you know the big yoga studio on the edge of China town? I manage the espresso bar there on weekdays.”

Tim said, “I am a consultant and have flexible hours so pick a time when you want me there. Tomorrow around midday?

XIXI said “That works, how about 11:30 between scheduled classes and after the morning rush.”

“Great! see you then.”

When Tim arrived, he saw Xixi behind the counter talking to a barista and as he walked up she smiled sweetly and said, “May I take your order, sir?”

“Triple cappuccino, please”. She relayed his drink order and said,

“On the house.”

Tim replied, “Oh no. I don’t want you to get into trouble let me pay.” She wouldn’t hear of it, so he dropped $5 in the tip jar. The barista smiled at him. They sat at a small table in the sun enjoying getting to know each other.

Tim told her about being a technology consultant which, until recently, had involved regular trips to southeast Asian semiconductor and computer plants. Travel which ultimately led to the dissolution of his marriage. His Wife was very demanding and selfish, so she eventually left him for a mutual friend who treated he like a Queen and was always home.

Xixi had grown up and lived her life in Chinatown. Her immigrant parents were very strict and arranged a marriage for her to an older man. Her beautiful face clouded with distress as she confided to Tim that she had been married the month before high school graduation, still a virgin and her wedding night held no joy or pleasure for her. She thought, why am I telling him all this, but she couldn’t help it, she poured her heart out to this handsome stranger. Tears were streaking her face as she confided that her husband was only interested in his own pleasure and had only wanted her to give him sons. She sobbed as she told him that after their first 8 years of marriage with no kids, he started beating her and telling everyone she was a bad Wife. Her self-esteem being crushed day by day, she started taking self-defense classes and one day she snapped, and throat punched him.

Soon they divorced and he married another much younger woman. So, at 28 she found herself with no college education and no prospects, she couldn’t even go home to her parents since she had disgraced herself in their eyes by being a bad Wife. She found work where she could, put herself through community college over the last 4 years and now at 32 was finally hoping that becoming a yoga teacher, while not lucrative would be steady work that she enjoyed.

The only good thing that had happened to her was that when her husband kicked her out, her best friend from childhood, Mai, had taken her in. She and Mai had been roommates ever since. Xixi loved Mai like a Sister and even though Mai’s career choice was a little questionable by western standards she had a heart of gold and was a loyal and caring friend. Through all this, Tim held her small hand gently in his and murmured comforting comments. Xixi was embarrassed and regretted being so candid, but Tim seemed very interested in her, better to get it out now than to spring her baggage on him later.

“What does Mai do?” Tim asked.

Xixi looked worried, thinking she had said too much. “After high school Mai couldn’t afford to go to college so she got a job at a massage parlor, she is very outgoing and empathic, plus she speaks perfect English like me, so she was in demand. Now she is an escort, making more in a day than I might make in a month. She says she loves it, and her regulars take care of her pleasure and treat her very well. She once asked me if I wanted to get into the business thinking with my looks I would do well, but after my marriage I don’t know anything about intimacy and was afraid of men, so I declined.”

Tim said softly,” You don’t have to be afraid of me.” Tim’s eyes had been widening and his eyebrows raising during this and as he noticed the stricken look on Xixi’s face he said, “I have a confession of my own to make. After my breakup I was still travelling to Asia and I must admit that I have a history with massage parlors, which are really just brothels there and with Bar girls who are escorts. I guess I have developed a deep liking for Asian women. Don’t think badly of me please, I really like you and am deeply saddened by your story.”

“Don’t feel sorry for me!” Xixi said wiping away her tears and tossing back her head.

Tim frowned, “Don’t mistake tenderness and affection for pity.”

“I don’t know tenderness” Xixi replied.

“I’ll make you a deal, you help me with my sciatica, And I will help you with tenderness.”

“I don’t know… you seem nice but I am a little afraid. Let’s find some room in the yoga Studio to try that stretch.” They were both in street clothes, but Xixi thought Tim’s cargo shorts would be loose enough for the stretch and her jeans wouldn’t be a problem.

They took their shoes off at the door and Xixi instructed Tim to lie on his back on a yoga mat. She had him raise his right leg vertically while leaving his left leg on the mat. Straddling his left leg she put her right hand on his knee pulling it towards her while she pushed his foot towards his head with her shoulder against his calf. The effect was to stretch the hamstrings while keeping his leg perfectly straight.

“Is that Ok? Does it hurt? Too much?” She asked.

“Yes, a little and no.” He replied. “Keep going.” She went a little further past vertical then eased off and gently lowered his leg to the mat. “You have a nice touch and you are surprisingly strong; you would have made a good masseuse.”

She smiled at the compliment and replied, “Maybe. We don’t want to overdo it the first time let me do the left for symmetry and then we will go a little deeper on the bad leg.”

When they were done, and Xixi’s work break was over. Tim lamented that he didn’t think he wanted to wait another week to see her again, but Xixi said she would like to take things slow.

At the following weeks yoga with dogs class, Tim persuaded Xixi to give him another stretch before class started. “You want me to be my best, don’t you?”

“Well, OK” was her reply. After class they talked again, and Tim asked if he could take her out to dinner on the weekend.

Xixi countered why don’t you come to my place on Thursday night. That way I can have Mai vet you, she has a sense about men and is a good judge of character.”

“It’s a date, what can I bring?” “Just you and maybe a good bourbon. Tim thought “Excellent I can’t wait.”

When Xixi got home she told Mai, “I am having a man over for dinner Thursday, can you join us? I would like you to meet him and tell me what you think.”

“Sure” said Mai “My schedule is clear. A special friend is coming to town this weekend and I need to rest up. Oh, and BTW do you remember that little present I gave you for your birthday? I guess you haven’t used it yet so now might be the time to get started, after all at 32 you are supposed to be at your sexual peak, and you are wasting precious time.”

The gift was a small pink vibrator that Xixi had in fact never used. After taking a warm relaxing bath she went to bed and got the vibrator out of the nightstand and tried to figure out how to use it. She found the on switch and it started to buzz, she touched it to her pubis and moved it around trying to find the right spot. It tickled, it made her Pussy lips tingle and suddenly she saw an image of Tim’s face in her mind. Thinking of Tim and the vibration got her wet. As she got wetter, she found it easier to move the vibrating head around and up and down her slit.

Her Pussy lips began to swell and gape open as her natural lubricant began to flow freely and run down the crack of her Ass. This was a totally new experience; she began to wonder if this was normal. She found her clit, not knowing what it was and finding that direct contact was too much, so she moved around to her entrance. The vibrating head slipped in and sent a thrill through her body. There was very little resistance, so she went deeper.

The only things that had ever been in there were her husband’s penis and tampons. Thinking of her husband made her tense up so she stopped. Withdrawing the vibrator, she started to think about Tim again and then was ready to try again. The vibrator slid in as her juices began to flow again, she never watched Porn so she didn’t know much about penises, she tried to imagine what her ideal penis would look like, what Tim’s penis would look like. It was a smooth shaft that lacked detail but filled her up like the vibrator. After a few minutes she found that if she held the vibrator and laid her finger over that super sensitive area at the top of her slit the less intense vibrations felt good, really good.

Her body gradually grew tense, and, in a rush, she felt a flood of feeling that caused her Pussy to spasm and her whole body to tingle, tremble and feel wonderful. Plus, there was a gush of liquid coming out of her that shocked her, maybe Mai was right, and I would have made a good slut. It was so intense that she had to pull the vibrator out and drop it on the bed as the waves of pleasure ran their course. As she came back to normal, she picked up the vibrator and turned it off. Embarrassed by the wet spot under her on her sheets, she was mortified when she heard Mai call out from the other side of the door, “You OK in there, Sweetie? I guess you figured it out!? Xixi wasn’t even aware of having made any noise, she was mortified.

The next morning Mai gave her a knowing smile. “Did you sleep well, sweetie?” she asked. “That was a breakthrough last night, would you like to talk?”

Xixi replied, “I am so embarrassed. I never knew it could be like that, is it supposed to feel like that?”

“It is and thank God, otherwise I would have to work a boring job that pays A LOT less. Don’t you know that Love and Sex make the world go around? Is this the first time that you ever felt it? Had an Orgasm, enjoyed some sexual pleasure?”

“Yes, Eddy just shoved it in me whenever he wanted. And told me Sex was only for making babies and that it was supposed to hurt and women had no right to pleasure.”

“Well now you know better, I think I might ask one of my less gentlemanly clients to kick your prick ex-husband’s Ass. He deserves it for all the years he stole from you. This is great, you don’t remember how broken you were after the divorce. But I do.”

Xixi pleaded “No please Mai, don’t do anything, I just want to forget.”

“OK, sweetie. You are a better person than I am.”

For the next 3 nights on the run up to her dinner with Tim she pleasured herself with Mai’s gift and thought about Tim. It was nice. She woke up every morning with a smile.

Leaving work an hour early on Thursday, Xixi bought a beautiful whole red Snapper and vegetables for dinner. Mai smiled inwardly when Xixi got home, she had never seen her so happy. She hoped this guy was worthy of her.

Tim arrived right on time with a bottle of Russell’s reserve and 2 bouquets of roses Red for Xixi and yellow for Mai. “How thoughtful” Mai thought as introductions were made.

Xixi was still cooking but Tim asked if anyone would like a glass of whisky before dinner. “I’ll get some glasses” said Mai, “Make it a short pour for Xixi, she needs to keep a clear head to finish cooking dinner and I doubt she has eaten much today”. They toasted to Xixi and enjoyed the pungent and warm taste of the Whiskey going down.

While Xixi finished cooking, Tim and Mai chatted about business, travelling to Asia and most importantly Tim’s intentions toward Xixi. “Totally honorable” said Tim, I am single and find her delightful and beautiful.”

Mai commented “And you would like to bed her I am sure, just know that she hasn’t had good luck with men. Her Ex was a real prick.”

“I know, she told me about it.” Tim replied.

“Good. If you hurt her, I will have you killed”, Mai said half-jokingly.

“I will keep that in mind'” Tim replied after a nervous laugh.

“The thing is Xixi is my oldest and dearest friend, I want her to be happy. She really likes you, tread carefully” Mai continued.

Dinner was delicious, after the meal Mai took Xixi aside and told her, “I suppose he is OK, he is certainly good looking and fit. I told him to be nice to you after all you called out his name twice this week while using the vibrator.”

A panicky Xixi said. “YOU Didn’t! I can never speak to him again!” and started to sob.

Tim knew something was going on between them but didn’t speak Cantonese so the only thing that registered was the animated tone of the conversation. “Is everything all right?”

“Yes! I was just teasing Xixi a little. I was only a joke you would think she would get my twisted sense of humor after living together for 4 years.”

Xixi smiled and said “Everything is all right, Tim” as she punched Mai in the arm.

Mai then said, “I am going to retire to my room and catch up on work correspondence, e-mail, texts, voice mail and such. You two kids have fun.”

They sat on the couch and started to watch a romcom on TV. “Are you sure everything is all right?” Tim asked. “Yes, just Sister stuff. Mai is like my Sister, we used to do everything together in school until Mai discovered boys. I was a late bloomer and then married before I got any experience with men. Can you pour me another drink?”

“Sure”

The whisky was relaxing her. “How is your leg? Need another stretch?” Xixi asked.

“It is feeling better but could still use another stretch.” Said Tim while he thought “Anything to feel you touching me again”.

Xixi rolled out a yoga mat and Tim lay down facing up. Tonight, Xixi was wearing a lemon-yellow sun dress and as she straddled Tim’s good leg he could see her red panties come to rest on his leg. She started the stretch but this time she ground her crotch into Tim’s leg as she pushed his other leg. “Very nice.” he complimented her. “That feels great”. When they switched legs, he noticed a wet spot on the leg that she had just been sitting on, so he said as she eased out of the stretch. “We need to talk. This seems a little one sided. You are doing everything for me so what can I do for you? Can I help you with your intimacy and tenderness problem?” he asked with a wolfish grin.

As he sat up, she scooted up his legs still sitting on them and put her arms around his neck. Their lips met and Tim breathed in her smell and her faint floral perfume and pulled her close in a powerful but tender embrace. He teased her lips apart with his tongue and introduced her to a passionate open mothed kiss as their tongues sparred with each other. Xixi had never French kissed before and thought, “this is nice” as her Pussy started to tingle and get wetter. Xixi took a deep breath inhaling Tim’s scent. He smelled clean and masculine and his pheromones had her heart racing. She broke off the kiss and said take me to my room. She was light as a feather and Tim picked her up and carried her to her bedroom door, she turned the knob and Tim deposited Xixi on her bed. Hearing the door close Mai sighed to herself “Good, Have fun sweetie.”