As I sat in my office, I peeked out of the slightly cracked door. Being an accountant for a chain of workout centers was as boring as you would imagine. The one plus was getting to watch hot young girls walk by my door. They dress in their spandex leotards, tight t-shirts, and shorts and then parade around the exercise equipment trying to impress the beefcakes who are more interested in looking at themselves in the mirror than at the girls. I went virtually unnoticed in my small, cramped office. I often looked out into the gym, watching the girls jiggle their perky breasts and bending over while stretching. There were times that I did not get a lot of work done.
The one I watched the most was one of my co-workers, Erika. She was a tall blonde with green eyes. She was a little on the big side but that just made her more attractive to me. Her large chest and big ass made me horny every time she walked by my door. Unfortunately, I was very shy and did not attempt to do anything but fantasize about any of these girls.
One night, the gym was closed and I was working late. Erika was the last one and, due to company policy, the last two people had to leave together. She came to my door and leaned in.
"Are you going to be done soon?" she asked. "I'm ready to go." She seemed distracted but I did not think anything of it.
"Sure, just let me clean up my desk." I shuffled some papers around and into my briefcase. I avoided looking at her for fear of growing a hard-on in my pants. She was wearing a pair of biking shorts and a spandex top that clung to her boobs. I thought I could see the circular shape of her areola so I tried to put that thought out of my head. I looked at the papers on my desk several times in an effort to distract myself. When I looked up again I saw that Erika was almost right next to me.
"Why don't you have any pictures of your girlfriend in here?" Erika asked breathily.
I stared at her with a blank expression and then looked around my office searching for a picture I knew did not exist. "Umm, I don't have a girlfriend," I told her in a low voice. I was embarrassed to confess this to her. I hurried my packing in order to avoid further awkwardness.
She continued, "You know, you have a nice body. If you worked out a little you'd be a hunk. You know you get a free membership for working here, right?" My face went crimson. She was noticing my body. I did not know what to say so I remained silent and stared at the floor.
After another moment of silence, I looked up and said, "Um, yeah. I know. Well, I've got everything. Let's go." I went around the opposite side of the desk to avoid her. I did not even lock my door as I normally would. I walked straight to the front door exit and turned to wait for her to catch up. When Erika did not follow immediately, I strained my eyes through the dark gym to look for her.
A light shone on the opposite side of the gym. She was at the door to the girls' locker room. "I forgot something in my locker. I'll be right back." For all the hurry she was in before, she sure was taking her time now, I thought. I nervously checked my watch and wondered what would be on TV by the time I got home. I thought about stopping by the video store and picking up a porno to relieve my frustrations.
I stood there in the faint light of the streetlights. I looked at my watch again and noticed that five minutes had gone by. I gathered my courage and went to go check on Erika. I walked through the darkened gym to the locker room. As I opened the door, the bright light from inside blinded me. I squinted as I looked around. "Erika?" I called, "Are you in here? Can I help you find something?" Getting no response, I had a feeling of dread. Something must have happened to her. I put down my briefcase and began to walk lightly. Several rows of metal lockers and wooden benches stretched out before me. I carefully peered around each corner fearing the worst.
Then I heard a soft moan from the last row where the employee's lockers were. I hurried thinking maybe she has fallen and hit her head. What I saw was better than any porno I could have rented. Erika was lying back on the bench with her shirt up over her boobs and her shorts stretched between her knees. She was holding a long, silver vibrator inside her pussy with one hand and pinching a nipple with the other. Her eyes were closed and she seemed unaware of my presence. Mustering up all my nerve, I loudly said, "What are you doing?"
She nearly shoved the vibrator all the way in her pussy as she jumped. I saw her leg muscles tighten as they kept her balanced on the bench. She tried to begin to cover up and pull her shirt down. "Don't move, slut," I ordered. She froze at the sternness of my voice. She left her hands on her shirt. The weight of her hands pushed her breasts to their complete fullness. My mind buzzed with the possibilities of what I had stumbled across. My strong words had made her obey my commands. The silence echoed within the concrete-walled room only broken by the soft, buzzing hum of her vibrator. I noticed a locker was open. I assumed it was hers. There appeared to be pictures inside. I stepped over to see what she was fantasizing about while masturbating.
For the second time in a minute I could have been knocked over with a feather. There were pictures of me inside her locker. Photos from the company picnic and those 'what a fun place we work at' photos lined the inside. Most of them were just me smiling, but one had me with my shirt off and wiping the sweat from my forehead. I looked pretty good in that one. I guessed that's why she told me I had a good body. I was stunned by all these sudden revelations. Then I remembered that I had a half-naked fantasy sitting right next to me.
