My unofficial job title is towel lady. Not very glamorous, but it pays the bills. I just started at LA Fitness this week. The best part of my job is stocking the towels in the men's locker room.
I work with a lot of middle-aged Mexican women. They all dress in the same thing, loose fitting white pants and a white smock. Well this Colombian towel lady is changing things up. I'm wearing white denim shorts and a white, very fitted v-neck t-shirt. My 40C breasts are straining against my shirt. My bra has just enough padding to push them up and together to form some nice cleavage. I know the other ladies don't like the way I dress but I don't like the way they dress either so we're even.
You just finished your workout and are in the shower when I get into the locker room. I've been distracted by a guy that's trying to pick me up and won't take no for an answer. I finally convince him that he has no chance and he walks away dejected.
I turn with my arms full of towels and walk to the rack to put them up. As I'm putting the towels away you walk up to me dripping wet, butt naked and take a towel from the stack in my arms. I have seen lots of wet, naked men since I started working here but there is something about you that just stops me in my tracks. It could be the muscular chest and arms, the rock hard legs. But what I think catches my eye is the huge cock swinging between your legs. I can't help myself, I'm staring at the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. As I bite down on my lip you hear me moaning.
You see that I'm liking what I see. "Put the towels up and follow me." you say. I put them on the rack and follow you into the back room. "What's your name?"
"Esmeralda Villalobos."
"Esmeralda? That's a very exotic name. I like it. I'm Donald." I just can't stop looking at your cock. "Do you like this?" you ask as you stroke your shaft.
"Si."
"Do you want it?"
"Si."
You stand in front of me and put your hands on my breasts. You slip your hands in my bra and roll my nipples in your fingers. You can feel my heart beating fast. I reach out and take your cock in my hands. You kiss my cleavage and pull one of my breasts out of my bra to suck my nipple.
As you play with my breasts I stroke your cock and it starts getting hard. We both are breathing harder. You reach down and unzip my shorts. They are tight enough that you have to tug on them to get them over my hips. You take the hem of my t-shirt and pull it over my head. You step back and look at me. "Esmeralda, you have a very sexy body." I feel my face get warm from the blush spreading over it.
Your cock is throbbing against your stomach. You pull me to you and kiss me hard. My tongue finds its way into your mouth. You drop one hand down to my crotch and you start rubbing my clit through my panties. They are already wet. I'm moaning loudly and the only thing that keeps anyone from hearing me are the washing machines in the room. I reach for your cock again. I want to suck your magnificent member but when I try to kneel in front of you you pull me up. "Not yet Esmeralda."
