Rediscovering Herself.
Chapter 2.
Jamie had worked hard ever since her pregnancies to be the best wife and mother she could and worked really hard to get back in the shape she was in before she got married. She had been a real troublemaker in high school but also a stand out athlete. This landed her in an ivy league school where she smoked weed and traded sex for grades. She followed that with law school.
After she was hired by a fairly well connected law firm she fell for the firm's lead investigator- even though he was almost a decade older and a bit rough around the edges. They made a great living and never went without. Both kids went to private schools and made all the best connections. Both were now at very expensive liberal arts colleges. Jamie felt she had a lot to be proud of but she also felt empty inside. She described herself as "bored and boring."
She had been going to the gym religiously for the past 6 years and had seen great results- she was now fit and healthy at 5'10" and 146lbs. Jamie had a beautiful, thick blond head of hair, bright blue eyes, and a slightly tan glow to her skin. Curvy in all the right places with full tits that were still bouncy and firm at 47. Jamie had bought herself a whole new workout wardrobe. A variety of of styles that were far more vibrant and revealing than she ever would have worn before. And she noticed the appreciative looks and longing stares.
Jamie felt really comfortable and really sexy for the first time in years. She was very aware of the phones that would pop out as men and some women pretended to text while she stretched or did squats. It really made her feel alive and appreciated and definitely not boring. She wondered if there was a way to charge for all of this. The thought made Jamie chuckle to herself.
One random Thursday in May, after a series if meetings that should have been emails, Jamie arrived at the gym around 8pm and took note of how empty it was. This suited her just fine and she ran through her routine fairly quickly. As she finished up she was aware of about a dozen people around and she walked to the locker room with her overstuffed gym bag.
She kicked off her running shoes and peeled off her tights, she never wore panties underneath as she felt they just weren't necessary and looked shitty. Jamie stood back up and caught a fleeting glimpse of movement near the showers. She turned around, naked except for socks and a jogbra and held her phone up as though to check her hair. That's when she saw him. Tall, athletic, dark hair...and he was hiding in a shower stall with his dick in his hand and peeping at her from behind the vinyl curtain. His shorts and underpants were at his knees. She bent over again and heard an audible sigh, Jamie chuckled to herself.
Jamie turned back around and her stranger ducked back to a position that he clearly thought hid him from her. It didn't. Jamie pulled the towel she usually used for the shower and spread it on the low bench in front of the lockers facing the shower stalls. Jamie sat on the bench and spread her legs for her audience. "I am a married woman, fuck, I have two kids. I can't believe I'm doing this," she thought to herself. But Jamie was tired of feeling unattractive and tired of being overlooked. Rationalization complete, Jamie began to softly play with her clit, lightly rubbing in circles and she let out a low moan. She heard her audience of one moan as well. She leaned back into the lockers and slowly inserted her middle finger into her now wet pussy and felt a familiar tingle shoot up her spine. The breathing in the shower got louder and faster. The idea that someone could walk in at anytime thrilled her...almost as much as the fact that her admirer was a man in the women's locker room!
Jaime used her left hand to play with her nipples while her right hand worked her pussy. She stared at the shower curtain where she could now see the left half of her friend as he stroked his nice looking cock. He groaned and a string of cum flew from the head of his dick and landed a few feet in front of him on the floor. Jaime came and the two of them locked eyes as she finished. Her friend suddenly had some post cum clarity, blushed, pulled up his shorts and sprinted away.
Jamie stood up, removed her jog bra, and walked into the stall he had been in to shower. Based in the strands of drying cum on the floor, it was clear that either he had a friend with him or he had cum twice in that short time.
After her shower, Jamie put on fresh running shorts and her t shirt from the half marathon she had run the previously summer and walked through the lobby to the lot and her minivan. As she approached, she saw Rob leaning against the minivan. Rob was early thirties (she guessed) and was often her pickeball partner. He was lean and toned and had really beautiful grey eyes and a mop of black hair.
