This story happened in Washington State in 2005. While it didn't happen to me, it happened to a very close friend who shared ALL of the details with me and gave me permission to share it on Literotica. After reading it, she said I'd captured the memory very well. Enjoy!
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Beth was a Mom who lived in my neighborhood, just around the corner from my husband and me. She was young and active, with a great figure and a fit body that frequently ran past our front picture window on weekday mornings, often before the sun rose and before my kids and our new dog had awoken to start their days, and just around the time I was pouring my morning's first cup of coffee. That early morning figure would run by the house at a good speed—inadvertently mirroring the same run that I'd take about two hours later.
She and I were about the same weight but Beth at 5'7 was a bit taller than me, with a tight lower body that was a size 2 in jeans with a slender midsection that held her 34A runner's boobs. She was lean and everything put together created a toned and tight frame.
We we're both in our mid-30s, in good running condition, me at 5'4 with a set of hour-glass-hips to Beth's small bubble butt, and my long pony tail of blonde straight hair to Beth's dark and thicker hair that went well past her shoulders and into a ponytail of its own.
Beth had dark eyes that blinked bright and complemented a natural smile; my eyes are the same color blue as my size 6 jeans and my 34c boobs have light pink, quarter-sized areolas with nipples that are longer than most and stick out more than a half inch when they're cold, or if by chance they have someone's mouth on them.
Beth and I were friendly, though with not much more than a genuine 'hello' and polite conversation when we'd see each other on dog walks or bike rides in the neighborhood.
I'd sometimes see Beth and another friend of hers at Yoga some mornings and we'd always talk there briefly. In fact, the first time that I noticed Beth notice me was after a Yoga class.
Coincidentally, and only something that I realized after the fact, I'd noticed her in that class, too. I'd been positioned on the mat directly behind her and had a close-up view of watching us both stretch and sweat profusely during the 60-minute class.
She really did have a great butt and I'd be lying if I said I hadn't noticed it during the class because, after all, it was right in front of me and that made it hard not to continually stare and let my imagination wander.
I watched her rise up and down, push her butt and lower body in then out— leaning and extending. Adding to it because of how fit her body was, the image was very erotic, in a way that caught me off guard.
I don't always shower directly after the class but that morning I did, because I had to be somewhere by 8 and it was easier to get ready in a place where I didn't have to dress my kids, too.
I don't think Beth normally showers there, either, but she was also there that morning.
The studio was housed in a former boys Jr. High School and the showers were dorm style, in a wide-open room with four nozzles coming out of the wall on either side, sitting on a tile floor with a long drain on both ends.
I could hear a shower running as I walked up in my towel and was caught off guard to find that Beth was the one underneath the water when I turned the corner.
"Oh hi there," I heard myself say as I awkwardly looked for a place to hang my towel.
"Hi!" she said back cheerfully as she leaned her head forward and let the water hit her neck as she smoothed shampoo across her scalp. Her body faced me completely naked.
And that body of hers was perfect and I was instantly jealous! I was also immediately—and unexpectedly—slightly turned on seeing her this naked right in front of me—as I felt my face flush and I pulled my towel off, looping it on the hook on the wall next to the shower.
Her slender body dripped water from her neck and across her sharp red nipples, with their pronounced tips pointing straight out as her feet shifted and she tilted her head back underneath the water. Her hips pushed forward and her trimmed bush of dark pubic hair broke the water like a failing dam, as I quickly caught myself staring and then turned to make my own water colder.
"How was it?" Beth said to me, just as I'd dunked my own head under the water, with my back to her.
"Huh?" I said with slight embarrassment in my voice, thinking I'd been caught as I bent over more under the water. "How was what?"
"The class...Yoga?"
"Oh the class...it was great. I love it first thing like that," I exhaled, relieved as the water started to roll across my skin as I closed my eyes.
"I know, me, too," she said, as I reached for my own shampoo and then turned my body to soak my hair under the faucet.
I lathered my hair slowly with the tips of my fingers as Beth and I talked about nothing important. I leaned my neck back to rinse and slowly brought my head out of the water, as I continued to tell Beth how frustrated I was with our puppy, slightly opening my eyes, and fighting the drops of water against my lashes.
With my squinting eyes I saw that Beth was staring at my own light brown and well-trimmed bush. I opened my eyes wider in a bit of a double take but it was impossible to not to notice where her gaze was focused. Her eyes didn't move, with her mouth slightly open as she spat a thimble full of water out between her lips, keeping her eyes locked on my pussy. I leaned back onto the balls of my feet and innocently pushed my hips and thighs forward, all while watching Beth watch me.
She must have felt me looking as her eyes turned up to mine, meeting them with a caught embarrassment and my gentle smirk as she turned her back to me and mumbled something about 'zoning out' and 'got to get going...'
I think I said something like "OK," as she wrapped herself in her towel, gathered her things and quickly walked back into the locker room. I got dressed a few minutes later, didn't see her again, and went on my merry way.
We inadvertently showered together one additional time about five weeks later, and, I again felt like Beth was staring at my body throughout. She was trying to pretend she wasn't, but I swear it felt like she was looking me up and down. If she was (and even if she wasn't), I'll admit that the thought of it turned me on. Beth was pretty and sexy and I was flattered at the thought of her looking at me with such interest.
I should probably tell you here that, though it seems like lifetimes ago, I've had sex with another women on more than one occasion. Her name was Michelle and we were counselors together at a family summer camp when I was in my 20s. She was creative and funny with pinkish hair and a contagious laugh. We fooled around for a few weeks—usually fueled by alcohol!—towards the end of the camp and it was fun and sexy and I was definitely a willing participant.
But I hadn't thought about another girl like that for years since then, at least not until Beth and I started taking showers together!
Our greetings around the neighborhood were friendlier and she stopped to talk for longer periods while on dog walks or bike rides. I told her I worked for a clothing retailer's Internet sales department on a part-time basis and she shared that she manages PR and marketing for a local parks district, also on a part-time basis.
And as it turned out, my semi-part-time job was sending me to Las Vegas for a two-day retreat at the end of the month and my in-laws were planning to move in for the long weekend—so that my husband wasn't buried in kids. To be honest, I didn't much care about the work and was more looking forward to the quiet!
I flew to Las Vegas, took a cab from the airport, checked into my hotel room, and did about an hour's worth of work before I figured out where I'd go for dinner.
I ended up eating a salad in the one of the hotel's restaurants, had a second glass of wine from a lobby bar, and was back in my room and in bed just after 11pm. It wasn't exciting, but a full night's sleep was unique in my world!
Beginning the next day, the meetings were long but had lots of breaks and time was moving quickly. We broke just before five and I headed back to my room to change my clothes and get 20 minutes in front of the TV—before I had to be at tonight's reception and dinner that I wanted to go to not at all but was somewhat obligated to.
I rode the elevator down to the first floor and walked out to the hall, down to the right, past the lobby and check-in counter, and across the casino floor. I looked up, looking for the sign to the restaurant, and immediately saw Beth walking towards me.
"Hey!" we both said laughing as we hugged each other and said 'what are you doing here?' in unison, laughing again at the fun coincidence.
Beth was staying in the same hotel and was also here for a conference. She was, as it turns out, also on her way to a less-than-exciting dinner with colleagues and peers.
"How long are you here for?" I asked her.
"Tonight and tomorrow night," she said back to me. "What about you?"
"Same. I wish I were here for fun instead! It's so nice out!"
