Athena took her clothing and pushed it outside the other door to the back deck instead, shutting it so that the hot air did not escape.  She did seem impressed by her flexibility, but she still would make critiques now and then about position and form.  Apparently she was rather specific about such things, and once or twice she physically held her in position to help her learn how to do it.  Every now and then it seemed like her hands would get a tad too... close... and indeed it was a hot and erotic experience at times, such that even Athena got a bit of a chub between her thighs, but Athena seemed focused on the yogic practice itself, quite self-controlled.<br/><br/>After an hour though, Athena finally uncontorted herself for the last time, and opened the door to the back deck, the rush of cold air shocking their skin, making them both shiver, and sending a pleasureful chill up their spines as the cold hit their sensitive bits.<br/><br/>"Ah, love that feeling..." she said, now having a full hard-on after that "Now that we're sweaty, pool or the tub back here?  Trust me, it'll feel great either way, just a matter if you prefer the space or... well, I<em>did</em>miss the bath yesterday..."