Cherry Chapstick

Chapter Thirteen

I waited for approximately forty two seconds before hopping off of the treadmill after she had sauntered off. I had to keep myself from running after her, the excitement building in me after seeing the vibrator she had stashed. Once inside the locker room, I began tearing my clothes off in a mad dash to get to her where she waited for me in the sauna. Slamming a locker closed, I burst into the hot room like a madwoman expecting to find her by herself.

I stood there like an i***t as several other women stared at me. I found Leslie by herself with a look of complete and total horror, her eyes pleading with me not to make a scene.

“Hello everyone.” I laughed nervously as I walked over close to where Leslie sat.

“Hello Leslie.” I said as casually as I could as I sat down close to her.

“Hello.” She said through tight lips. I could tell that she was nervous with all of these women around us. She hadn’t expected that there would be anyone else in here. I couldn’t deny that I felt uncomfortable as well. A few of them occasionally glanced in our direction and whispered and it seemed that they knew our secret or at least suspected. I glanced down at Leslie’s towel and saw the imprint of the vibrator wrapped inside of it. I smiled but said nothing. She looked over at me and gave a feeble smile.

”I didn’t expect anyone to be in here.” She whispered to me. “There almost never is but I guess everyone had the same idea today.”

I couldn’t stop myself from laughing out loud. I knew that she meant using the sauna but in my mind I imagined all of the women meeting for a secret buzzfest and the thought was too much for me.

“Are you ok?” One of the women asked in a rather snobbish tone.

I stopped laughing and nodded. She looked at me as though I were a heathen stepchild who had just put mud on her favorite white dress.

“Why yes actually, I’m quite fabulous. Are YOU ok?” I tried to stop myself from laughing again but couldn’t help it. This time Leslie joined in but I could tell she was also embarrassed. The woman glowered at me and pulled her towel back up around herself.

“I’m going to the pool now. I’ve had enough sweating for one day.” She said down to her friend who was now following her lead. “I think maybe the heat goes to some peoples heads and they just can’t think straight.” This time looking straight at me.

“And some people can’t get the heat to their heads because it’s so far up their own ass.” Came Leslie’s voice from beside me. I turned and looked at her in amazement. I didn’t know her well but I didn’t expect that she would be the type to rise to the occasion like she just did. The woman now wore an even deeper expression of disgust as she and her friend left. We watched them go and not long after, the only other woman besides us left as well.

I turned and looked at Leslie.

“You didn’t tell me you were such a badass.” I teased her.

“Well I can’t show all of my cards at once now can I?” She giggled and winked at me.

For the first time since entering, I was able to fully take in the scene of her being naked and once again it did not disappoint.

“How about we try that little toy of yours?”

Once the sauna was cleared out, I knew it was about to be time to have some fun.

”So.. are you going to show me?” I couldn’t stop staring at the little imprint under her towel.

”Show you what exactly?” She asked with a mischievous look in her eyes.

So this was how she was going to play it. She was being coy this morning and I knew she was going to drag this out.

”You know exactly what I’m talking about. I want to see your little friend you brought in here. Maybe I could be friends with it too.” I winked at her and she leaned back.

Her body was glorious and I wanted to touch every part of it, but first I wanted to see the vibrator.

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about. I don’t have any friends in here.” She paused and looked me up and down. “Other than you.” She added for effect. My heart went into my throat. She was sexy and she knew it. I reached over to the towel and was about to grab the vibrator myself when she put her hand over it.

“Tsk tsk” she shook her head. “I don’t think it’s very nice to touch other peoples things without permission.” She sounded stern but she was smiling.

”Oh come on! You know I want to see it.” I was growing impatient and she must have known it because she lifted the edge of the towel up exposing the purple little toy.

“Can I see it?” I asked as politely as I could muster, trying not to sound too eager.

”Why of course you can. I did bring it to show you after all.” This time it was she who winked at me.