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Secret with my workout friend

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I work out everyday at work and like to pleasure myself in the private shower booth. I learned my cute work out friend does as well.

I just read Moonlight46's gym story and it inspired me to share my own ongoing one with a friend at work. I will say upfront, there is no actual contact between us, yet, but that is what makes me so hot for this girl. I work for a large company with a gym in our building. I like to work out at lunch as it is way less crowded with not many people there at all. And, hardly any women as women don't like to have to shower and redo their hair and make-up, etc. in the middle of the day. The gym also has separate men's and women?s locker rooms and eight shower/changing rooms on the women's side. There are not enough lockers, so there are also cubbyholes and hanging rods for those without one to put their stuff in. I am lucky enough to have a locker. The shower/changing room combos are nice. A separate changing room in the front with a door that locks with hooks to hang your stuff, a shelf and two small benches against either wall. The shower has a heavy curtain that keeps the water from getting into the changing room. Towels and bathmats are provided. The shower also has a small bench built in against the back wall. The walls go up high, but not all the way to ceiling to let the steam out, so you can hear everything going on in the shower room. I workout everyday for two reasons; 1) to keep my trim tight body in shape and 2) to masturbate in the shower or private changing area. I start getting a bit frisky around 10:30 everyday. I am not interested at all early in the morning unlike my naughty husband who wakes up with his morning friend every single day, just like a teenager! Anyway, enough about him. By the time lunchtime comes around I can't wait to get into the gym, do my thing, and get into the shower. I have a small standard bullet vibrator and a fingertip one that I keep in my shower tote wrapped up in a black plastic bag. You would think jogging on the treadmill would fix my problem, but all it does is increase it as I think about how good I am going to make myself feel when I am done! By the time I get off the treadmill, I am pretty wet, and not just from sweat! I normally take a shower stall at the end, turn on the shower to make some cover noise, and sit either out in the changing area or in the shower, depends on how naughty I am feeling that day, and play with pussy. I have to be fairly fast, like 5-10 minutes, but it does the job so I can get through the rest of the day. I generally only cum once, twice if I am lucky. I am a naughty girl and it does turn me on a bit to hear other women outside my door, coming and going, changing, showering, whatever, all while I am in my private spot having those vibrators and my fingers work their glorious magic. There I am, just a few feet away behind a couple inches of wood with my legs spread wide playing with myself and they have no idea what's going on. I sometimes wonder if I am the only one. Well, I found out I am not and that is what this is about. A young Chinese girl comes in everyday as well. She is new at the company, only about a year. Her name is Arielle, or that is what I will call her as she looks like a princess. She is 25, about my height but bigger build than me, not big, just bigger than me, which is not hard to do. She is very pretty with beautiful dark eyes and the most luscious kissable lips. What turns me on most about her is her hair. She has long, thick, silky black hair that is a little wavy. When I see her with her hair down (we both have pony tails on the treadmill), I fantasize about her running it over my body, caressing me with that wonderful thick hair. It is not unusual for us to be the only women in the gym at lunch, so we started taking treadmills next to each other and became workout buddies over a period of several weeks. One day after we are done working out and getting into the shower she drops her shower tote pulling it from a cubby. Trying to catch it, she dropped her gym bag with her fresh undies, keys, etc. in it. The contents of the shower tote spill out all over the floor as does some things from an open pocket on her gym bag. She didn't see one thing right away, but I did. A small light blue bullet vibrator like mine went skittering across the floor, bounced off the wall under the sinks, and lay there spinning around on the tile. As she was grabbing her stuff, I walked few steps and retrieved the vibrator. Fortunately, we were the only ones in the room at the time. One other woman was already in the shower. By the time I had taken my few steps to her, she realized it was missing and I could see her eyes darting around looking for it, almost in a panic. I walked up to her, and handed it to her with a small smile on my face. I have never seen a person turn so red! Her face was like, well red. Her whole body blushed! She quickly grabbed it and tossed it in the bag without looking at me and quickly began to put her stuff in an open shower/changing room. I am sure she just wanted to flee, but she had to cleanup to go back to work. I purposely took the one next to her and when she was about to close the door and me mine, I called her name so she would look at me. When she did, I just held up my own toy, waived it at her, and gave her silly look with my tongue between my teeth. Her face relaxed a bit, but I heard her finish her shower about the time I finished masturbating to images of her doing the same in her stall. I knew she didn?t do what I had just done and I was slightly disappointed. I rushed my shower to make sure I would see her before she left. We ended up side by side at the sinks and mirrors, doing our hair and makeup. Normally she talks with me, but not today. I could see she was still embarrassed and just wanted to get away. I finally caught her eye in the mirror and winked at her. I saw one corner of her mouth barely twitch. I then poked her with my elbow grinning at her in the mirror. The look on her face said stop, so I did it again. She blushed again. I leaned over and whispered to her to relax, our little secret. That seemed to help, but she still left being rather quiet. I went back to work and gave her about an hour before I instant messaged her. We have an IM thing at work and the best part is the company does not save or monitor the messages. So, I messaged her. It took a few pokes but I finally got a response, ? What?. I asked if she was alone and she was. I then told her again to relax and not to be embarrassed. After all, I had showed her mine. Our little secret! And, I hoped I would see her the next day. I was afraid she would stop coming or change her time and I really liked working out with her. She said she would be back. I sent her a smiley emoticon. Next day, same routine. On the treadmill she acted like nothing happened and I didn't bring it up. Again, we were the only ones in the shower room. We took stalls next to each other. Again, as we were going into our rooms I held up my vibrator and waved it at her, same silly grin on my face. This time she blushed only a little and gave me a little grin. I noticed she didn't hurry through her shower and I loved sitting in the changing area, my back against the wall dividing us as I played with myself, hoping she was doing the same. A two-orgasm day! As we did our hair and stuff, Arielle was more her normal self. At one point she was brushing that gorgeous hair, looked me in the eye in the mirror and said only ?Thanks?. I just smiled at her and winked, which got me a smile in return. I told her she could share my locker. It had plenty of space. She refused, but I insisted. Only the two of us had the combination (you have to buy your own lock). Finally she agreed and thanked me. We became better friends after that and she wasn't taking fast showers. But, we said nothing to each other as we dressed. Just ignoring what we both knew we were doing. After about three weeks Arielle asked me if I wanted to get a drink after work. Absolutely! I texted my husband I would be late and I would explain later. At first we just chatted about normal getting to know you stuff that we had not already covered on the treadmill. Finally, she brought up the day she dropped her toy. Thanked me for being so cool about her ?thing?, that?s what she called it. She said she was really, really embarrassed. I placed my hand on hers and told her it was okay, no reason to be embarrassed. I then told her I took care of myself everyday before showering, seeing if that would make her feel better. She blushed a little, looking down, and didn't respond. I squeezed her hand and said something like, ?Come on admit it, you do to don?t you! You can tell me. Remember, our little secret?. Arielle just blushed and nodded; I could see she was smiling even though she was looking down. I lightly teased her about the look on her face and how red she turned when I handed her her vibrator. I got her to laugh about it. She told me how embarrassed she was and how relieved she was that I didn't freak out or anything, laughing as she told me. Being the motor mouth I am and sensing the time was right, I shared with her that I start to get horny about mid morning and really need that shower time to get through the afternoon or I would not be able to think straight. Which is true. Nothing to be ashamed of, girls masturbating that is. Arielle looked at me and giggled. ?You are so bad?, she said to me. I told her she had no idea and she blushed and giggled some more. I did get her to admit she feels basically the same way and needs that mid-day release as well. She knows her friends have vibrators, but they never talk about what they do with them, just that they have them. God, she is so cute. I just wanted to scoop her up and cuddle her and kiss those wonderful lips! I told her relax, it's just me and it's our secret as I put my finger to my lips. Another little smile from her and a twinkle in the eye. She changed topics and I let it drop as well. We just talked, had one more drink and went home. Me straight to my bathtub, I needed the tub that night to slide my aching pussy under that glorious stream of water while I fantasized about her doing the same or in the stall next to mine playing with what I am sure is a beautiful wet little pussy. (I have never seen her nude). I hoped she was doing the same and thinking of me. On a side note, my poor confused husband had no idea what had gotten into me until I told him as I basically forced myself on him later. The bathtub helped a lot, but not enough. Anyway, things go one for a few more weeks. One day, my finger vibrator needed a new battery. Arielle didn't know I had it. I forgot to take it home to change it, so I brought the battery with me. I was changing it before I got into the shower where Arielle could see it, on purpose. She asked me what it was and I told her, she didn't blush this time, but asked me how it felt. I love them and told her between the two (it and the bullet), it was great. The vibrations go wherever your finger goes. I held it to her and asked if she wanted to try it. ?Ewww. No, I am not going to use one of your toys, that?s gross?, is what I got in return. I told her it was clean. She said it didn't matter. Most girls are like this until you become really good friends. ?Suit yourself. All for me?, I replied. As we got in our stalls, side-by-side as usual, she grinned at me and told me to have fun as she closed her door. I decided right then to get her one. I happened to have an extra brand new fingertip vibrator at home. I actually have several new ones. They tend to get lost or stepped on when playing with my girl friends, so I keep extras on hand. I wrapped one up in gift-wrap and snuck it into her tote bag earlier in the morning the next day. I knew she found it when standing next to me at the mirror she gave me a smile and said thanks, I was right, they are wonderful. I just wiggled my head at her and grinned back. This has been going on for about six months now. We both know what we are doing in our showers. I fantasize about her everyday. Watching her, her watching me, touching her, kissing her, fingering her, licking her. I fantasize she is fantasizing about me. I fantasize about her and some other hot Asian girls at work. Them with her, all of us together. All one big swirling fantasy until I cum. I have a thing for hot Asian women ? so any out there please friend me! (Note guys, I said women). God, I wish I had more than about ten minutes! We even started talking about needing it when we are on the treadmills. The knowing grin to each other in the mirror as we brush our hair afterwards, especially when other women are there, the smile we give each other when we leave and say ?See you tomorrow?. We work in totally different teams in different parts of the building so I don't see her during the day. I still have never seen her naked, or she me. We have drinks together every once in a while and the conversation is getting a bit more risque, but not too much. She did tell me she understands why women can be attracted to women during some conversation we were having (I think a hot girl came into the bar we were in and caught both our eyes). I agreed and told her I totally get it and tweaked my eyebrows at her. Again she told me I was ?bad? giggling at me. I tried to pursue that a little, but only got so far before the subject changed. Oh my little cutie, you have no idea what you are doing to me! There is something so incredibly erotic knowing she is right next to me, doing what I am doing, yet not being able to see or hear anything. Makes me crazy hot! I want to turn her onto this site, but am worried she will learn a little too much about my naughty side too quickly and it will scare her away. We?ll see. Until then, I really love my work out times.

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