She points behind me, and I see others girls and a few guys walking into a supply closet and walking out with mats and little colored blocks.“Thanks...” I say, and give her my best smile to show I’m lost and overwhelmed and appreciate it (again, little acting required). I offer my hand for a shake. It’s a little forced, I know, but I want to touch her. “I’m Sarah.”“Sandra,” she says and takes my hand. The shake is awkward, but her skin is soft. “First time?”“Yeah.”“Here or yoga in general?”“Yoga.. She discovered another body pressed against hers, some anonymous woman lost in the drunken ecstasy of the moment, and when they came together (so soft, thought Portia) their lips joined in a long kiss. The nameless womans hands moved across Portia, tracing the outline of her hips and her thighs, and Portia raked her fingers up the other womans back, outlining in the curve of her spine. How remarkable, she thought, that this woman should be composed of all the same parts as I have, and yet we. It was true I was a virgin but I was confused as to why she was asking. Eventually, I forced out a "Yeah" and smiled, very embarrassed."That's cute," she said, staring at me, a gentle smile on her lips. "Are you?" I responded"Of course not, I'm very experienced with sex," she said laughing.I went red. Here I was talking to a very sexy woman about sex. I was panicking, but yet the horny teenager inside me took control. I don't know why but the next thing that came out my mouth was, "WIll you. She in a very short denim skirt ,vest top and flip flaps.I in shorts and T-Shirt.I know she was looking hot cos as she walked past a hotel earlier all the lads on the balconies were whistling and cheering.Under her skirt she wore a lacy white thong(same shown in my photo album.)We reached the beach anyway.It was late after all the clubs and bars had emptied..There were a lot of people around though.We walked hand in hand along the beach and made our way to the top, near where one might exit the.