It's an early morning at the gym. We are the only two there. Not even the trainers have come in yet, just the girl at the from desk. You head for the pool. I give you a kiss and tell I'll be in the weight room.
"See you in a bit babe!" I say as I pat you on your ass.
You wink and wave to me as you walk on. I watch as you go around the corner thinking about how good you look in your bikini. I shake my head and laugh as I head to the locker room. I pick out my locker and change into my tank top and shorts. Heading out to the weight room I catch a glimpse of you coming out of the water. You lean back and wring out your hair, the water making your skin glisten under the lights. I walk on before I get too excited.
After stretching myself out a bit I start working up a sweat on the lateral press. My arm and back muscle start to burn and flex with the movement. All I can seem to think about is your gorgeous body in that tight little bikini. Time to switch machines before I break this one. I'm getting too excited.
After a few more sets with the free weights I start on the bicep curl machine. There's a mirror on the wall in front of me. It's angled just right so I can see the entryway to the room. I notice someone walk past but pay it no mind. Shortly after the figure I saw comes back and peeks around the wall. It takes me a moment but I notice it's you. I think to myself, 'haha, my girl thinks she's so sly. She doesn't know I can see her in the mirror.'
I stand up, pretending not to notice you. You duck back behind the wall like a timid schoolgirl spying on her crush. I smile and laugh under my breath. As I sit down on the rowing machine you creep around again. I throw some water on my face to cool off. i notice you bite your lip as you watch it run down my neck and drips off my chin.
As I get in motion on the machine you come further into view. You've already changed into your gym shorts and tank top. I see you grasping at you breasts, running your hands up and down your body. Your back arched against the wall.
"Does watching me work out really turn her on that much?" I whisper to myself. "Seeing her do that is making this difficult.."
You slide your hand down your shorts, lean your head back and close your eyes. Seeing you like that completely breaks my concentration. My hands lose grip on the rowers, they snap back and the weights crash. I scream out curses as you dive back behind the wall not wanting to be caught. I can't help but lean back and laugh at what just happened.
I walk over to the other side of the room by the doorway where you're hiding. The mirrors are placed just right that you cant see me. You slide back around and scan for me. When you finally turn your head to face me you stop. Your eyes get wide as you're surprised that I caught you. I wrap my arms around your waist. You yelp and giggle as I pick up and your legs wrap around my hips.
I set you down on the butterfly press. You hang your arms on the pads as I kiss your lips and squeeze your ass. You squeal as you sit against my hands.