It had been a good workout. I stand at my locker now, toweling some sweat off of my body. Turning, I see myself in the full length mirror...the blonde braides, pouty lips, my firm tits with their erect nipples, my shaven pussy.... I gaze into the mirror for a moment, running a fingertip along my tummy, smiling at the glistening sheen of a hard workout.
I turn, and walk away. Tossing my towel on a peg on the wall, I step into the large showering area. I turn on one of the many shower heads and step under the flowing water. I wish I was at home, where the showerhead detaches from the wall, but.... Slowly I glide the bar of soap over my body, caressing my skin, lathering up my neck and shoulder...dragging the bar down over my chest, feeling it cold between my tits. I stroke it across my nipples, pressing hard on them. My moan echoes through the room, and my eyes snap open (when had I closed them?) I bring the soap lower, lathering along my tummy, wiggling a fingertip into my belly-button. Down, I drag the soap over my body, along my legs, squatting to soap lower...gliding the soap back up along my inner thigh, creaping closer to my pussy.... And then gliding it back down along my other thigh, soaping my legs, reaching behind, soaping back up my calves, behind my knees, higher...inching closer and closer...until....
I hear the wet slaps of bare feet against tile, footsteps coming closer. I stand up straight again quickly, dipping under the water just as she walks in.....
I turn, and walk away. Tossing my towel on a peg on the wall, I step into the large showering area. I turn on one of the many shower heads and step under the flowing water. I wish I was at home, where the showerhead detaches from the wall, but.... Slowly I glide the bar of soap over my body, caressing my skin, lathering up my neck and shoulder...dragging the bar down over my chest, feeling it cold between my tits. I stroke it across my nipples, pressing hard on them. My moan echoes through the room, and my eyes snap open (when had I closed them?) I bring the soap lower, lathering along my tummy, wiggling a fingertip into my belly-button. Down, I drag the soap over my body, along my legs, squatting to soap lower...gliding the soap back up along my inner thigh, creaping closer to my pussy.... And then gliding it back down along my other thigh, soaping my legs, reaching behind, soaping back up my calves, behind my knees, higher...inching closer and closer...until....
I hear the wet slaps of bare feet against tile, footsteps coming closer. I stand up straight again quickly, dipping under the water just as she walks in.....