Seconds, minutes or hours could have passed when you hear the door open and close again, this time you hear a heavier tread approach where you’re lying, before you can move a male voice says ‘well what have I found here?’
But that’s for the next story. XXX . . . … Today the gym is quieter than usual and you enjoy the feeling of not having to wait or be watched as you work out, slipping into the changing room you strip as you walk down the corridor, deciding to take a shower before you head to the sauna you let the water play over your body. Going to the gym has become a routine, 3 times a week running, power plate and sauna. Shaking so much you almost fall from the bench you cry out loudly not caring if you’re heard by anyone, you continue orgasming as the fingers go deeper than you ever thought possible, not stopping until you’re almost sobbing with pleasure.
