My first time...

The title to this story may sound rather misleading but its truth is rather direct as tonight I went along to a beginners class for yoga cramped into a small room much like a sauna stuck in positions I care not to try and repeat frequently. The pungent smell of the room at first is strongly overbearing much like a mouldy scent of a wet towel only warmed up to just over room temp. I found that that the part I found easist was the concerntration required to control balance and breathing yet parts of my body would just not bend according to the natural laws of Yoga.
My friend Simon and his partner Yonne have been twice before and asked me if I'd like to try one session along with one of his colleagues from work and her sister. After about 10 minutes there is sweat dripping all over your body and probably a total of 30 in the class where at least 90% are female and the thought that continually went through my mind was that "...I'm half naked and I've usually exchanged converstaion or gone on a date with them before I get into a small room to get all hot and sweaty...."
Will I go back, possibly we will have to wait and see.