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front door for my lunch hour and theres no one else thats come in!" She came over to the piece I was using, you know the one that stretches your inner thigh muscles, and looked intently at me. "You work up quite a sweat Wendy." she observed looking at the lycra pasted to my breasts and crotch. My breasts were easily seen and my nipples started an involuntary rise under her gaze, my pussy tingled a little and looking down I realized my suit had crept into the folds clearly outlining my sex. "I find that the exercise releases all of my stress and inhibitions and really goes a long way to giving me the relaxation that I need."
"Well keep it up and dont forget to towel down the equipment after you use it." Sara said pointing to my soaked crotch and smiling a wicked little smile.
Another 20 minutes completed my workout and I packed it in, I stopped at my locker only long enough to strip off my soaked suit and carrying my towel I walked toward the showers and saunas. I decided I needed a quick shower to get the worst of the sweat off of me so I slipped under one of those multi-headed communal shower poles and began to rinse off. I quickly lathered myself from head to toe, paying particular attention to my breasts and pussy. In fact I found myself paying too much attention to my body and began the erotic climb to an orgasm. My fingers couldnt be controlled, they plucked, stroked and kneaded my full breasts then they boldly entered my pouting pussy lips to explore each fold, gently soaping the soft skin and urging them to open like the petals of a flower.
Not to be left out my clit raised its head from its protective hood and proceeded to engorge to its full length of nearly an inch, and it demanded some attention. I quickly stroked it with one hand while the others fingers played at the entrance to my love tunnel, entering one at a time until my whole hand was engaged in stroking in and out of my pussy. Combined with my clit stroking I drove at top speed to a wrenching orgasm that had me gasping for breath and moaning quite loudly. As my peak passed I quickly regained my sense of composure and returned to rinse off the soap suds. I needed that quick one I thought as I turned off the water and turned around to grab my towel. You can imagine my surprise when I came face to face with Sara, who standing in the shower doorway, wrapped in her own towel, had obviously watched my sinful display of lust. "Thank you for the show Wendy!" she breathed in a voice that was nearly a croak. "My pleasure Sara, hope I didnt offend you though."
"Not at all, I enjoy women who arent afraid to let their needs be satisfied. In fact I prefer women
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if the truth be known." Sara let this sentence sink in as she dropped her own towel and ducked under a shower head for a quick rinse.
"Which sauna is dry and which is wet Sara?" I asked as she joined me in the hallway. "The one on the left hot and dry while the one on the right is a little cooler but very steamy."
"I think Ive had enough steam for now." I replied grabbing the handle on the left door. "Why dont you join me in here?" I asked Sara with a shy smile and bright smile. Not waiting for a second invitation she let loose with a smile that shone like a megawatt spotlight, "Ok." In we went and I quickly surveyed the room noticing the single pot light that shone on the far end of the upper bench, also noticing the cedar triangular pillows that you could use to prop up your shoulders and head. I hopped up on the top bench and quickly claimed the lit area as my own. Sara also came up but sat herself in the shadows at the other end of the bench. Not wanting to loose the mood I dropped my towel on the lower bench and laid back letting my upper torso rise on the pillow and leaving one of my legs to fall off onto the lower bench. This left me with my sex front and centre between Sara and I, my pussy was wide open and bathed in the pool of light that shone from my neck to my knees.
"I hope you dont mind if I release the rest of the tension in my body?" I said in a husky voice. From the shadows came a bright, breathy "Not at all Wendy, we all need to reduce the tension in our bodies whenever we can." I could barely make her out but I did see that she had shed her towel and was sitting facing me with one leg down and her hand resting gently on where her pussy must be. Taking this as approval and encouragement I began to slowly stroke all over my torso, my breasts, my tummy, my hips and my pussy. I ran both hands together and separately leaving no patch of skin or sensitive part untended. My nipples were the first to respond as they engorged with blood and became little rocks begging to be stroked, squeezed, pinched and licked. My 36C breasts are large enough that I can just get each nipple into my mouth without dislocating my neck.
I sucked and bathed each pleasure centre making sure they got a thick coating of saliva. Then I stroked each one with increasing speed and was rewarded with that familiar tingling feeling in my pussy. I can come just from playing with my nipples and at that moment I was determined to give my pretty audience the best show that I could. My hips began their involuntary spasms, bucking and thrusting as a
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