I have reached the stage in my life where my desire for study and time for a deeper yoga practice have moved to the top of my bucket list. There is a ...lace that I must get to, and intense study and practice are the only way to get there. I know that you will all understand when I tell you that I have not chosen this path; it has chosen me. I cannot be your Mahana Mam and still be on my personal path. Starting with this yoga session tonight, there will be a new Mahana Mam."Here she paused,. I went to her home couple of day later with her on my bike. She was sitting beside me while in Ahmadabad it is heavy traffic hence had to apply brakes many times, every time she used to touch me from back she used to smile which I could see in mirror.Finally we reached her home and she was not staying in a good area took me on first floor. She opened the door which was bolted, she confirmed that her father is coming who will leave in 10-15 min. Her father arrived, I explained him and then I. She was wet, so I turned her around and pushed her over the arm of the couch. I lined up my cock and slid it into her pussy. After she was comfortable with the pace, I started to pound and she started to say, "Stop, slow down, stop, stop." I rammed it home three more times and then pulled out and placed my cock in line with her ass.I gave her a few seconds to figure out what I was about to do and she screamed "Pickles!"I stopped and picked her up off the arm of the couch. I sat down and pulled. They said they were hungry and started cooking and making coffee. All the while I was still lying on the sofa half asleep. When the coffee was done and my wife asked her friend to pour her a cup, I sat up from the sofa and then stood and said in a tired sleepy voice, "yeah a cup of coffee sounds good" as I was turning towards them looking into the kitchen from the living room side. They both screamed in horror and both standing still naked in the kitchen where I could see them. Their screams.