Proper fitness
After her workout, Alice liked to take a shower and then rub lotion on herself while standing naked in front of the mirror. She sometimes caught disapproving looks, but she didn't care. She thought the women were just jealous of her firm breasts, tight butt, and smooth skin. But in reality, many simply didn't like that she positioned herself in a way that took up a lot of space by the mirrors, and for a long time. One woman once asked her to move, to which Alice replied she would when she was finished, slowly rubbing lotion onto her long legs. At one point, she particularly annoyed two friends. They decided to play a prank and, while she was lotioning up by the mirror, they moved her
things to another locker, locking it with a bracelet. After which they calmly went home, chuckling.Alice returned to her locker to find no clothes there. She searched all the open ones, thinking she had simply mistaken it, but they were empty. She froze right there in the middle of the locker room, not knowing how to get out of this. It was already quite late, most of the girls had left. Some were still at the evening yoga class, which lasted an hour and a half. She didn't even have anyone to borrow clothes from to get to the reception desk. But she couldn't just sit there completely naked, waiting for good Samaritans, could she? Alice couldn't find anything suitable to cover her nudity except a roll of toilet paper. She wrapped it around her chest and also around her hips, creating something like a loincloth. In this state, she headed to the reception desk.
Today, a young guy was on duty, a look of confusion not leaving his face as he stared at the half-naked girl and listened to her story. Alice decided this was even better. A girl might have gloated, but this young man seemed harmless. He looked about eighteen, and to twenty-three-year-old Alice, he seemed like just a kid. Unlike the two muscleheads who came down from the gym at the most inopportune moment.
"Wow!" exclaimed one of them, staring at Alice, "Now that's an argument for renewing a membership."
She just snorted and turned away.
"I have a master key for the lockers, let's go look," the administrator hurried to lead her away.
They entered the locker room, and he started applying the key to different lockers until Alice found her things. She immediately took off the toilet paper, not embarrassed in front of this boy, and reached for her panties when she noticed him staring.
"You could at least turn around for decency's sake," she snorted dismissively.
"Why?" he said with unexpected boldness, "I've already seen everything. Besides, you haven't even thanked me, so at least this is some kind of bonus."
Alice proudly turned to face him, putting her hands on her hips.
"Well then, enjoy the view," she said defiantly, wanting to put him in his place, "Because I'm afraid that's the brightest thing you'll get with girls like me."
The guy was skinny and wiry, and compared to the local muscleheads, he seemed rather small. Alice looked at him with superiority, but he swept his eyes over her entire body with such a mocking look that she felt a little uneasy.
"I'm not really drawn to girls like you," he replied, "In bed, they're usually like logs, because they think the partner should get off just from them spreading their legs."
"Maybe you're just a bad lover, so all the girls can do is lie there and wait for it to be over faster," Alice snapped, turning back to the locker to finally get dressed.
His words stung her. What did this kid think of himself? She thought about saying something else sarcastic, but then his hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her to him. Alice was taken aback by such shamelessness and lost her voice.
"You know, we can assess each other's skills without even having sex," he said mockingly, "We just need to kiss. A kiss immediately reveals passive lovers."
Alice regained her composure and slowly turned to face him, looking him challengingly in the eyes.
"Nice try, but you're not..."
She didn't get to finish, as the guy sealed her mouth with a kiss. She should have slapped him and thrown him out, but her wounded pride demanded otherwise.
"I'll arouse him, make him think he has a chance, and then kick him out. Let him explain to management why he's leaving the women's locker room with a boner."
So Alice turned on all her skills, nipping at his lips, sucking his tongue, and pressing her whole body against him. She also let him squeeze her breasts and buttocks, while letting out quiet moans. She got so carried away that she didn't notice herself getting aroused. His cock was pressing hard against her pubic bone. She rose on her tiptoes to feel it better and wrapped one leg around the guy. She didn't want to pull away from him anymore, but Alice remembered the original plan and pulled herself together, stepping back.
"Well, judging by the kiss, your skills are mediocre," she lied calmly, feeling like a winner. Right up until the moment he abruptly turned her around with her back to him and pushed her so that Alice had to brace her hands against the lockers to keep her balance.
"Hey!" she cried out indignantly, belatedly realizing the guy was pulling down his pants along with his underwear, positioning himself behind her. His cock slid into her easily, meeting no resistance.
"Then why are you so wet?" he clarified mockingly, starting to fuck her.
Alice's mouth fell open in indignation, but she couldn't say anything. A long moan escaped her, and she finally gave in.
"You like that, bitch?" the guy exhaled, slapping her on the buttocks.
"Y-yes," Alice admitted, involuntarily thrusting her hips back. But then the sound of a door opening was heard, and she gasped in surprise. He covered her mouth and pulled out of her, leading her to the toilet and then into a stall before they could be noticed.
He lowered the toilet seat lid and sat down on it. Alice stood with her back to him, lowering herself onto his cock. She began sliding up and down on it, biting her lips to keep from moaning.
"What an eager girl," he whispered, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. A couple of times someone jiggled the handle to their stall, and Alice couldn't reach her peak under such conditions. But it didn't seem to bother her partner.
"Oh, I'm about to cum," he said, and she immediately jerked, trying to get off. The last thing she needed was for him to finish inside her!
"Wait, not right now," he laughed quietly, holding Alice, "Let's do it in your mouth."
She considered this the height of audacity, but something still made her get on her knees and take his cock into her mouth, tasting both him and herself. He put a hand on the back of her head and, after a few thrusts, came abundantly. Alice swallowed everything, not wanting anything left on her face.
"That's a good girl," he said with a smile, patting her on the cheek, "I was wrong about you."
He calmly tucked himself in and left her alone in the stall. Coming out into the locker room, he announced to the ladies that he was checking the plumbing and quickly walked past, demonstratively covering his eyes with his hand. After waiting a bit, Alice also came out, hurriedly getting dressed and not looking around. Her legs were slightly trembling, and everything inside her continued to pulse. Going downstairs, she caught the administrator's playful gaze.
"Are you satisfied with our service?" he inquired politely.
"Your service left me unsatisfied," she snorted, regretting that she hadn't had an orgasm, and at the same time glad she managed to get that dig in.
"In that case, write to this number," he smiled, readily handing her a slip of paper with a mobile number written on it, "We value our clients, and I'd be happy to raise your rating."
Alice smirked, but she took the number, waving goodbye to the administrator. And a couple of days later, she texted him and invited him over, making him work off all the cheeky remarks he'd made about her. But that's another story.