I arrived at the gym much later than usual after a stressful day at work. “Hi Julie, you’re a little late today.” Sandy, the cute young receptionist, smiled at me as I hurried to the desk, grabbed a towel and then swept into the locker room to change. I kicked off my heels and reached back to unzip my short black dress.. “Damn you, where are you?” I cursed as I fiddled to find the tiny zipper under the waves of my long curly red hair which hung down to the middle of my back. “It looks like you need some help here.” The lilting voice startled me. I turned my head and my eyes fell on an attractive woman in red yoga pants and a red sport bra which squashed her delightful breasts. “Oh hi, I thought I was alone in here. Thanks, this bloody thing is always so difficult. I don’t know why I bought it.” She smiled as her eyes roamed over my body. “Perhaps because you look so hot in it?” she responded as she reached up and slowly slid the zip down my back. She left one hand on my shoulder as the dress peeled open down to within an inch of the cleft of my buttocks. I shivered, feeling her nails scrape my skin there. I felt her pushing the dress off my shoulders, revealing my wispy black lace bra and then my matching thong, as it slipped to the floor. Her nails lingered for a few more seconds at the base of my spine before she moved away. and I turned to face her. “Wow, you like black, don’t you? And black certainly seems to like you, too.” I turned bright pink. “Thanks, I bet you say that to all the girls. Oh, I’m Julie. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Victoria. It’s nice to meet you too, Julie. I haven’t seen you before, are you new here?” I reached up between my breasts to unhook my bra, leaning forward to let it drop into my hands, exposing my small breasts and hard nipples. Victoria’s eyes moved down from my face as I casually removed the almanbahis bra and laid it on the bench before hooking my thumbs under the waistband of my thong and pushing it down my legs. I smiled as I stepped out of the tiny see-through black wisp of lace. I enjoyed being watched, especially by a sexy woman, and Victoria was certainly that! “I joined a couple of weeks ago, but usually come in a lot earlier.” I replied, as I straightened up. Her gaze had now dropped further down my naked body and I felt a familiar tingle in my nipples and my smooth mound. “What about you, Victoria?” It was my turn to assess her appearance. Cute face, delightfully large breasts with nipples now prominent in her sport bra, flat tummy and a pair of shapely legs. Since she wore a pair of workout socks, I couldn’t see her feet, but I just assumed that they would be as delicious as the rest of her. My voice must have made her realise that she had been staring at me for a little too long to be acceptable in a public locker room. She turned to her gym bag and removed her trainers, then sat down to put them on. “About a year I guess, and I always try to come in late when the place is not so crowded.” By the time she had laced up her trainers, I had squeezed into my workout gear. Although there was hardly any extra fat on me, I did like the feel of tight clothing pressing against my body. “Well, have a good workout, Julie. See ya!” She turned and walked out to the gym, allowing me to get a perfect view of her tight ass. My nipples throbbed and pushed against my bra as if to demand everybody’s attention. Damn, Victoria, I thought, can I just follow you around and watch you working out please? “You too, Victoria.” I decided to wait a few seconds longer to let her choose her equipment, not wanting to appear to work out together. Besides, I could never almanbahis yeni giriş focus on my exercises with hot half-naked women grunting and moaning and spreading their legs right in front of me! Half an hour later, with the front doors closed for business, the place was almost empty with just a few diehards jogging, stepping, pumping iron, or contorting their bodies on a workout mat. I had a few crossfit exercises to complete before I could seek the blissful release of a steaming hot shower. Finding a mat in a corner of the room, I started my routine. My body was glistening in a sheen of perspiration, with droplets of sweat dripping off my forehead as I moaned and groaned through my sit-ups. “Okay, you two, time to wrap up,” Sandy’s voice came over the speaker system. “I have a social life to get to in twenty minutes,” she giggled. “Just another two minutes, Sandy,” I yelled as I huffed and puffed through my squat jumps on the TRX ropes. Finally, I dropped to the mat, exhausted and sweating profusely. I looked around and saw that I was alone with Sandy, who had changed into what looked like a very sexy clubbing outfit. “Wow, you look amazing, Sandy, who’s the lucky guy?” I said loudly so she could hear me from across the room. “It’s girls’ night tonight, Julie.” She smiled at me as I walked over to the front desk, mopping my brow with the towel. “You’re more than welcome to join us if you like. We’ll be at the Diamond on Second and State.” “Perhaps another time, but thanks, Sandy. A hot shower and a quick bite is what I need right now, then a warm cozy bed to collapse into.” I gave her my sexiest smile. “I’ll shower at home so you can get out of here, can’t keep those girls waiting.” Mental images of several sexy young girls in short skirts and high heels flitted through my mind as I watched Sandy tidying up almanbahis giriş the desk in front of her. “Oh, no rush now, Julie, I just asked Victoria and she said she’d lock up for me when you’re ready. Take your time, our showers are the best anywhere. See you tomorrow.” And with that, she was gone, leaving me standing there with an amazed look on my face. Victoria was still here? Just the two of us? I hurried into the locker room, feeling a tremor of excitement run through my sweaty body, my pulse elevating a little at the naughty thoughts flooding through my brain. I stopped in the doorway and stared at the delicious sight of Victoria bent over, her tight yoga pants stretched delightfully over her taut bottom, her thumbs hooked in the waistband just about to push them down. I was torn between announcing my presence somehow or quietly watching her undress. I chose the former. “Need any help with those, Victoria?” I said softly as I moved towards her. “Oh!” she straightened up and turned to look at me, her naked breasts jiggling as she did so. Without another word, I knelt down in front of her and reached up to replace her hands with mine at her waist, and, looking into her eyes, I slowly began to peel her pants down her thighs. I felt the wetness of her pants from her physical exertions of the past half hour. Her stomach was glistening with sweat, and the strong aroma of sweat from her groin filled my nostrils as I leant closer. She did nothing to stop me as my fingers brushed against her legs as I exposed her naked mound, pulling her pants down lower and lower until she automatically lifted her feet one by one to step out of them. She had the prettiest feet, her toes painted red, matching her workout gear. She wiggled them, and my gaze immediately lowered from her naked mound to her feet. I felt a drop of sweat run down my nose and fall on the top of her right foot, then dribble down between her toes. I stifled a moan, wanting so badly to lean down and follow that droplet with my tongue. “You like my feet, don’t you Julie?” wiggling her toes again for me.