Cherry Chapstick

Chapter Two

Rolling over, I woke up from yet another dream about the unknown woman. She had been forceful in this one just the way I wanted her to be. In real life, she hadn’t so much as even glanced in my direction. I sat up and noticing the sticky wetness of my panties, I got up and took a shower.

The water was hot as I ran my hands through my long hair. I never fit in with the stereotypical lesbian role; I was supposed to be the stud because I had the characteristics of one, but I preferred the girly girl aesthetic to the stud look. I loved wearing sexy clothing and looking pretty and I liked for the women I was with to have the same look as myself. I would take care of her like a man would, but I didn’t want to look like one.

Once finished with my shower, I dried off and walked through my apartment naked, enjoying the cool air on my skin. I made some toast and prepared myself for my daily trip to the gym. Working from home gave me the perfect opportunity to have all my free time while still earning an income. I had flexible hours too so that didn’t hurt matters.

I made it to the gym just in time to see her start on the treadmill. Today she wore a sports bra and leggings that accentuated everything. She was beautiful and I had never lusted after another woman the way that I did her. Though I normally did my squats first, there was a free treadmill beside hers, so I grabbed it. I set it to slow knowing better than to start off full speed.

“HI.” I said to her, but she didn’t respond. It was then that I noticed the earbuds and mentally smacked myself. I put my own in and began walking. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that she had increased the speed on hers and was jogging now. Her t**s bouncing with the impact of her feet slapping the belt. I wanted to look away, but I could only think about how badly I wanted to bury my face in them. She must have sensed me staring because she glanced over at me with a questioning look.

“Can I help you?” She took the earbuds out.

“Oh no sorry, I was just um.” I broke off not knowing how to respond.

She smiled. “I’m Leslie.” She held out her hand and I took it in mine, noticing how soft and creamy her skin felt.

“Ashley.” I told her.

“I see you here quite a bit.”

I was taken back; I hadn’t realized she had ever seen me.

“Yeah, I work from home, so I come in every day; I like to stay in shape.” I added.

Suddenly I heard a beeping, and she took out her phone from the hidden pocket on her leggings.

“Looks like it’s time to move on.” She winked at me.

I didn’t know if it was a friendly wink or a sexy wink but either way it got me a little excited.

“Mind if I tag along?” I was feeling a bit bold today.

She pulled a towel around the back of her neck mopping up sweat and looked at me quizzically.

“You just got here.” She laughed and it sounded like the musical notes of a windchime.

“Yeah, but I’m feeling a bit bored and thought maybe you would like some company.”

“Well then, in that case, I’m headed to the sauna; change up the routine a bit.” Her eyes looked mischievous.

“Sounds good to me.” I was already bothered, why not be hot as well?