It was Christmas Eve just before noon when Kathleen decided to go to the gym for a workout. Her boyfriend was tied up with family obligations and unable to join her, so she decided to make the short drive to the gym, spend about an hour there, then return home to begin getting ready for her drive to the city to spend time with her family.
Upon arriving at the gym, she noticed that the parking lot was nearly empty. Thinking that they might be closed, Kathleen walked up to the door anyway. Pulling at the door, she found it open. Swiping her membership tag, she noticed that there was only one other person working out aside from the lone female employee at the front desk. She had seen the blond working out previously at the gym and had been amazed by her hair and her body. Lean, sculpted, without being too much so for a woman, and an ass that defied description would be the way that Kathleen would describe this wonderful looking young woman. Probably in her early 30s, Kathleen often was mesmerized by her back side as the blond worked hard on the stair stepper. Kathleen would ride the bike, taking the stationary model directly behind the blond so she could admire the way her sweet derriere moved side to side, up and down, so well defined.
Kathleen was not in any way a lesbian, and had hardly ever even entertained the thought of entering a relationship with another woman. She and her boyfriend had sometimes talked about him watching her with another woman while the two beautiful women pleasured each other, but she never had seriously thought about being with another female while her boyfriend was not present. She never thought she could have done that, anyway -- she never thought that anything like that type of behavior would ever be in her repertoire of sexual experiences. Not until two days previously, that is, when she had been on the bike behind this blond beauty while she worked out on the stair stepper. Kathleen at that time could not help but have her mind drift to seeing, feeling, and pleasuring the body of this woman that she has seen at the gym. She was just so gorgeous with a smile that seemed so pleasant, blond hair that hung straight down her back, breasts that were not excessively large, but proportioned just right for her lean body, legs that were fairly long and muscular without being too large, arms with nice definition, and that sweet, sweet rump!
Kathleen placed her coat in the women's locker room and left to enter the gym. She headed for the treadmill as this is how she usually begins her workout. The blond was on a treadmill also, and Kathleen couldn't help but take a position on one of the "dreadmills" beside her. The two women had exchanged pleasantries as Kathleen approached and then started her machine. No other words were spoken for a few minutes as Kathleen settled into her routine. Kathleen then decided in her own mind, "What the heck, I'm going to try to start a conversation with this babe." And, she did. She learned that the blond's name was Martha and that she had two young children by a previous marriage. Martha had left them at home today to do some Christmas shopping with the man in her life with whom she and the two kids were now living. This had been the arrangement for the past year and a half and Martha explained that it was working well for everyone.
Kathleen had seen her at the gym several times with the guy, though she often thought that this young woman could do better than him. Oh well, maybe he has virtues and qualities that were much more important than just appearance.
After ten minutes on the treadmill machines, the lone employee came over to the two women and explained to them that the gym was closing in 10 more minutes. Kathleen thought immediately, of course, that she would have to end her workout very quickly, but then she heard Martha say to the employee, "Would it be OK if I closed up shop like I did a couple of weeks ago?"
"Of course, Martha, that would be fine. I will leave and lock the door behind me so no one else can enter. Then the two of you can leave whenever you are ready. I will also drop the shades on the front windows so that anyone else coming up to the door will think that we are indeed closed."
Kathleen added, "That's great, thanks for trusting us."
"Oh, no problem, I know that everything will be fine. The boss is out of town, so there's no chance of him stopping by."
Kathleen had noticed that new blinds had been added recently to the row of windows along the wall facing the parking lot. The fact that she is putting them down will ensure that there will not be anyone seeing her and Martha while they finished their workouts.
After 30 minutes on the treadmill, Martha asked Kathleen if she would spot her while she worked with a barbell with some weight on it. Kathleen's heart skipped a beat as she said that she would be happy to do so. Kathleen followed Martha over to the weight bench, watching her sweet behind sachet as she walked. She noticed that Martha was wearing tights that hugged every inch of her fine ass and legs, and guessed that she was not wearing anything else underneath them. On top, she wore a spandex type top with thin straps on the shoulders that allowed her well-sculpted midriff to show. It plunged at the neckline enough to tempt the viewer with a bit of cleavage. Now that Martha was bending over to get a weight to add to the bar, Kathleen could see more cleavage and the fine, well proportioned tits that were beneath that workout top. Kathleen placed the other weight on the other end, Martha thanked her, and now lay her fine body down on the bench as Kathleen positioned her self at the head end to help her with the bar bell.
Kathleen was no slouch herself in the body department. A few years Martha's senior, Kathleen kept herself in fine physical condition. She had worn her usual workout sweats and a top that plunged at the neck a bit, but had short sleeves after she had tied her sweatshirt around her waist after becoming hot. And now she was becoming even hotter. As Kathleen looked down at Martha, she saw that exquisite body lying there as Martha reached for the bar. As she did reach, Martha looked up at Kathleen and smiled. It seemed that Martha was actually looking over Kathleen's fine body as she stood over her. Martha wondered if she was just imagining this or if it were actually occurring. At any rate, Kathleen could feel a special feeling building and ideas of sexual escapades filled her head. After all, the gym was their own for the afternoon!
As Martha hoisted the bar she saw her chest heave and her tits rise with her physical exertion -- they looked fabulous. She had her legs splayed apart to gain leverage and Kathleen couldn't help but stare at the "Y" where her two long legs came together. She saw her sweet bulge there and a hint of a camel toe in the tights and found herself wondering if Martha shaved or trimmed. How sweet that pussy must be, though she was certain that she would wonder forever, never to know for sure. After doing ten repetitions, Kathleen helped Martha replace the bar in the stand and the blond one offered to help Kathleen with her reps. Kathleen explained that she normally did not lift due to a shore shoulder, but Martha encouraged her by removing the plates from the barbell.
Kathleen positioned herself just as Martha had and lifted. Martha offered words to encourage Kathleen. As she lifted the barbell, Kathleen could see her new friend looking down at her. Wondering what she might have been thinking, Martha spoke and told her how great her body looked. Kathleen had her legs spread as she had seen Martha do and she could feel her "business" moisten as Martha said those kind words. As she looked up, Kathleen looked up at that body from her sweet pussy to her beautiful tits and wondered what she would taste like. As Kathleen placed the barbell back in the stand, Martha took a step forward to help and Martha's bulging pussy was now almost directly over Kathleen's face. Kathleen couldn't help but stare and then looked up into Martha's eyes. Martha was making eye contact with her at this time and had that beautiful smile on her face.
As Kathleen released the bar, Martha grasped her wrists and pulled her body further up the bench. Kathleen's head was now hanging off the end of the bench slightly while Martha straddled her head, her face. Martha spoke first.
"I've been watching you with your boyfriend here at the gym. You two are a hot couple. You both have great bodies and it's obvious you take good care of yourself, Kathleen. I've got to tell you that I've fantasized about you more than once. It's often while I'm making love to my guy. I've wondered what it would be like to make love to a woman, to make love to you specifically. Your hair, your face -- so beautiful."
"Oh, Martha, I've thought about the same thing. My boyfriend and I like to read sexy stories on the net and then share them with each other. One of our favorite categories is "lesbian" but I've never thought of myself in that category. Then, I saw you here at the gym -- Oh My God -- you are so beautiful that I told my boyfriend that one of my greatest fantasies is to make love to you while he watched."
