My name is Elise, I am 44 years old, married, and the mother of five children.
My husband Jack worked second shift getting home at about 10.
I had been somewhat depressed about not being able to lose weight, feeling tired, and not feeling appreciated or wanted, and knew, I needed to do something.
Deciding I was going to begin hitting the gym. However being a mother during the day it was almost an impossibility, and, with my husband working nights I was only left with one option wait till he got home and go late at night.
One advantage of going that late at night is usually there was barely anybody there.
It was always the same young lady working the desk her name was Joanne, cute with curly dark hair big brown eyes and dimples. She was in her early twenties and very fit.
Joann always smiled and greeted me when I came in and made me feel welcome. She was in college and quite often she would be studying while at the front desk. She would often come around cleaning the equipment and vacuuming the floor aside from filling hand sanitizer various tasks,. We would talk while I was on the treadmill or doing some other sort of exercise, little by little we shared more and more about ourselves.
I started out going three nights a week, but after I began to feel more comfortable I made it five days a week.
And I do felt better about myself.
Joanne and I began to strike up a chord between us. She actually was studying for a degree to become a personal trainer with the hopes of becoming a physical therapist someday. I confided in her about the parts of my body I needed to work out, where I wanted to lose weight, etc, and she would give me advice. I really became very fond of her actually, and she had this look in her face that was just so caring.
I had come to admire her hard work and determination, and just as a woman. She had a hold on her life that I didn’t and I admired her
Occasionally she would disappear going to work in the office or cleaning out the tanning booths or bathrooms.
It was a Thursday night around 11:30 when I had finished my workout and went into the locker room to change. There wasn’t anybody in the gym and I decided I was going to take a shower as always. I didn’t bother covering up with a towel or trying to be modest I just walked naked from the locker to the shower carrying my towel.
As I turned the corner one of the shower curtains opened up and there standing in front of me naked was joanne. She surprised me even, I just wasn’t used to having anybody else there and didn’t hear any water running as she already had turned it off.
She was gorgeous standing there with her wet hair her, beautiful brown eyes and this big smile on her face. I couldn’t help but run my eyes up and down her body noticing how perfectly fits she was.
Clearing my throat and mumbling and embarrassing apology, I tried to pretend nothing happened as she toweling off.
Quickly stepped into my shower, pulling the curtain turning on the water and allowing The warm water to run over my body. As I stood there with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation of the water I couldn’t help but think about what I had just seen. I really wasn’t a lesbian, I really wasn’t even bisexual, but she was gorgeous and there was something about the fact that we had struck up a friendship that made this seem different.
Finishing up my shower I stepped out, dried off, got myself dressed,
walked out past the desk and there was Joanne standing there with a smile, her books out on the counter, and, we said good night.
I came back the following night which was Friday. As I was walking on the treadmill I noticed Joanne disappear into the locker room. I decided I was going to end my workout right there and go into the locker room to change. As I got inside I could hear the water running I knew she was taking a shower. Wiggling out of my sports bra and leggings and bit my lip thinking about her.
I don’t know why I was doing this, like I said I wasn’t lesbian and I wasn’t bisexual, but, my gosh I couldn’t stop thinking about her!
Walking into the shower room towel in hand. Purposely hanging out in front until I heard the water shut off. The curtain opened and there she stood again naked. We both giggled because this was like deja Vu, although,my intentional timing had caused
It to happen.
Feeling more comfortable I just stood there talking with her, she dried off standing there naked in front of me. We talked about what we were doing this weekend and fitness. She made a comment that she couldn’t believe that I had given birth to that many children complimenting me on the way I looked. I could feel myself turning red.
Joanne said, “I mean look at you. Your breasts look perfect. And you’ve got a butt to die for.”
I felt the warmth flush my skin as I was more embarrassed than ever.
Humbly I lowered my eyes to the floor and just told her thank you. Then stepped into the shower pulling the curtain and turning on the water. We talked though the curtain for a while before I heard the curtain pull back and she stepped inside. I pretended not to notice my face in the water as I felt her hands touch my hips from behind. She stepped closer putting her body against mine. I did nothing to stop it. In fact I wanted it. Excitement swarmed over my body. As I felt her lips on the back of my shoulder. Gently she pushed my hair aside kissing my neck. Then slipped her hands back to my hips and around my stomach then up to my breasts.
I had butterflies of excitement at the new experience. Lowering my hands to the sides of my body as she fondled me. I wasn’t sure what to do all I knew was it felt wonderful. Stepping back from the water enough that it was beating on my chest and running down my body. After a few minutes of her hands roaming over my body I turned myself around looked into her eyes and we kissed. This was followed up with a passion that I hadn’t felt in years. My hands wandered over her perfect body the two of us standing in the warm water. Read more »