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A Workout After Working Out

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

what she was doing in plain sight, or if she was shocked that I was obviously staring in awe. Either way, we both blushed. I quickly looked away, and she quickly closed the door. The harassment policy clearly states that anything that makes someone else in the gym uncomfortable is unacceptable. Even if unintentionally, I had violated the policy. I hoped that if I apologized, things wouldn't get out of hand. Thankfully I didn't have to wait long. She started to open the door, but froze as she saw I was still sitting there. Trying to sound calm, I said, "I'm sorry. Even though it was unintentional, that was inappropriate. I did not mean to stare." She took a deep breath, and she gave me a shaky smile. "I should have closed the door," she admitted. The smile faded and she said, "My actions were inappropriate as well. I could get fired." "I won't say anything," I reassured her. She almost said something, but stopped. Finally she said, "Thank you. I appreciate that. Have a good workout." I said, "Thank you, and have a good evening." She nodded and headed out the door. I shrugged off the event, and went back to working out and ignoring the people around me in a friendly way. I won't bore you with the details, but more than an hour passed before I was showered and heading out the door to go home. She was waiting outside with a stern look on her face. "Can we go somewhere and talk?" she asked, sounding a bit uncertain. "Not here," she added with a questioning tone. "Sure," I ... replied, trying not to sound as perplexed as I was. "What do you have in mind?" "Unless you like one of the places downtown, we could just go in there," she said as she indicated the bar across the parking lot. Downtown was only a few blocks away. I live in the next town over, so I had no preference. "Here is fine. Come on, I'll buy you a beer," I said with a smile. She nodded and then quickly walked across the lot to the bar. She seemed nervous about something, and I was hoping it wasn't our earlier encounter. She opened the door for herself before I could step around her to get it. We slowed down for a moment to get drinks at the bar, and then she led the way over to a tall table away from other people. She still seemed nervous. "So," I began, "besides keeping my eyes to myself, what can I do for you?" I tried to sound friendly and open to calm her nerves. "Actually, I was hoping you would use your eyes," she said. She almost looked at me, but mostly she was nervously looking at the table. "In what way?" I gave her a reassuring smile. "I want you to tell me what you see." She was still nervous, and she was still thinking her request through in her head. I had no idea how to answer her request. She was a shorter Hispanic woman with medium length black hair and dark eyes. She was wearing clothes that hid her form, but they did not hide that she carried a few extra pounds in her hips. I waited for her to clarify what she wanted. "Of course this is crazy," she started. She actually ...