I watched as Lucy's toned legs moved gracefully through the air, her body gyrating to the beat of the upbeat pop song blasting through the gym's speakers. She was wearing a tight, neon pink leotard that left little to the imagination, and I couldn't help but steal glances at her as I lifted weights at the bench press.
The outline of her thong was clearly visible through the thin material of her leotard, and I felt my heart rate quicken as I imagined what she looked like underneath. I shifted on the bench, trying to hide the growing bulge in my gym shorts.
Lucy moved to the next machine, one that required her to spread her legs wide apart. I tried not to stare, but it was impossible. The view I had was more than I could have hoped for - a clear, unobstructed view of her mound. I felt my face grow hot as I became aroused, my mind filled with dirty thoughts.
I quickly finished my set and headed over to the water fountain, trying to calm myself down. But even as I gulped down cold water, I couldn't get the image of Lucy out of my mind.
We headed home after our workout, and I couldn't help but feel antsy in the car. I kept stealing glances at Lucy, my mind filled with filthy thoughts. I couldn't wait to get her alone.
As soon as we walked in the door, I headed straight for the shower. I heard heavy breathing and moaning coming from behind the curtain, and I peeked in to see Lucy pleasuring herself.
She was sitting on the bench, legs spread apart, using the showerhead to masturbate. Her head was thrown back in pleasure, and she was fondling her breast and tweaking her nipple. The water pulsated against her vagina, and I could see her getting closer and closer to climax.
I began to stroke myself as I watched her, listening to her moans and groans. I couldn't believe how hot it was, watching her like this. I felt like I was going to explode.
Just as she reached her climax, she turned to see me watching her. She didn't seem surprised or embarrassed - instead, she looked turned on. She invited me to join her in the shower.
I quickly removed the rest of my clothing and stepped into the shower with her. She grabbed my hard penis and began to stroke it, her hands slick with soap. She spread her legs apart and rubbed my penis up and down the crack of her bottom, her moans growing louder.
I couldn't believe the pleasure I was experiencing as she continued to stroke and rub me. I felt like I was going to lose control, but I didn't want it to end. I wanted to savor every moment of this dirty, taboo encounter.
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