This is my first published piece feedback welcomed.
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I arrived at the gym later than usual, as work had been a total nightmare. As I walked into reception, there she was.
Abby is a member of staff at the gym, but she appeared to be off duty. She is a stunning-looking blonde woman, I'd guess in her early 40s. Her hair was a little more than shoulder-length but perfectly framed her beautiful face.
As I walked in, she flashed that amazing smile that always accompanies her greetings. I could tell she wasn't on shift, as when she is there to train, she is always clad in skin-tight black lycra and her black cap.
Rumors around the gym were that she was recently single, as her other half had been caught cheating.
In response to that smile, I said, "Hi!" and made small talk while trying not to get caught letting my eye explore her form. "You're later than normal," she said to me. I'm not going to lie; I felt a little excited that she was aware of my normal routine. She then explained that on Wednesdays, she does a late workout, as she needs to get the keys and lock up, since she is in charge of opening the following day.
As I was completing my workout, Abby got on the step machine in front of me. Fuck! Don't get me wrong; Abby is an incredible beauty, but if there was one defining feature, it would have to be her firm ass. From my position, I found myself gazing straight at that ass of many fantasies, watching as it seductively bounced from side to side. I'm momentarily hypnotized by her tight, fleshy mounds before I realize she can see me staring in the mirror. If I didn't know better, I would swear I caught her smiling, but as soon as we made eye contact through the reflection, she looked down as she adjusted the speed.
Feeling a little uncomfortable with the thought of Abby thinking of me as just another pervy guy, I finished my workout with my head down.
Once I finished my workout, I headed to the changing room to get rid of most of my sweaty gear and grab my towel and wash kit before heading to the sauna. Given the fact I was behind my normal schedule, I was a little surprised to find I had the sauna to myself. Deciding to make the most of the situation, I laid myself out along the high bench and let my eyes close as I lived in the embarrassment of getting caught ogling Abby.
Even in my embarrassment, I could feel myself getting semi-aroused when I heard the door open. Slightly shocked by the sudden noise bringing me back to the real world, the next thing I heard was, "Hello again."
While this had never happened before, I most certainly wasn't complaining to realize Abby had joined me in the sauna. Seeing her for the first time in a two-piece most certainly lived up to expectations. It was a plain sky-blue fabric, but the cut was far from plain; it would have looked more at home on a longer beach than in a local sauna. The top cupped her breasts to offer delightful cleavage but didn't look like it was under a great deal of strain. I had every expectation that they would remain perky all on their own. The panties were high-waisted and thong-like in style. As a result, there was very little fabric covering either her pussy or that amazing ass.
I couldn't believe my luck that I was getting treated to such an amazing display of flesh perfection. "H-hi," I stammered back as I instinctively sat up and tried to hide what was now a raging hard-on in my shorts.
Abby chuckled, and despite the fact that we were the only two in the sauna, she sat on the lower shelf right between my legs.
With her back to me, Abby said, "So, you seemed to be enjoying the show in the gym." At this point, I couldn't tell if the sweat was due to the heat or the predicament I found myself in. To use the old adage, I found myself at a point of fight or flight. I was not prepared to throw this opportunity away. "How can you blame a guy for taking in such a wonderful sight?" At the same time, I started to massage her shoulders. The feeling of electricity at my first touch suggested I hadn't read the situation incorrectly. Abby relaxed into me, laying her head back into my lap and looking up at me. She smiled and replied, "Flattery will get you ANYWHERE!"
Abby stood up and gave me a twirl so I could fully appreciate her delightful body before kneeling where she had just been sitting. Our gazes remained locked on one another as I felt her hand trace the outline of my cock in my shorts. "My, oh my. Is this for me?" she said. With that, I leaned forward with one hand at the base of her neck as we started to kiss. The softness of her lips felt a real juxtaposition to the literal and figurative heat of the situation. Our lips started to part as our tongues began to play, intensifying the kiss. Breaking the kiss, Abby said, "We don't have long; if I'm not finished to let the receptionist leave, they will come looking for me."