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After graduating from college I moved back home and accepted a teaching job at a local high school. The only problem was that the school year wouldn’t start for another two months, leaving me waiting. After spending the first week at home with my parents it was clear that I needed to find something to keep me busy or I was going to lose my mind.During my last year of college I had begun working out almost daily and had developed a good routine that I didn’t want to fall out of after graduation. With this thought in mind I decided to head into town and hit up the local gym. Getting there pretty late the gym was almost empty, just me, a middle-aged woman behind the counter, and a girl about my age on the treadmill.I started my workout by stretching for about ten minutes and then began my routine. In between every set, however, I found myself staring at the girl on the treadmill. She was Escort Yakacık short, about 5’ 2”, black hair, and thanks to tight yoga pants it was clear she had an amazing ass. Shortly after beginning my workout she got off the treadmill and started walking towards me. I quickly got back into my set, hoping that I hadn’t been too blatant with my staring, and much to my joy she was actually walking over to a couple of machines in front of me.I continued working out, taking quick glimpses over as I went, all the while enjoying the view. Everything changed when she began doing squats. She put the barbell on her shoulders and began her set, bending and exposing that beautiful ass right in front of me. I could feel my dick getting hard immediately, and by her second set I was hard as a rock. My only option was to head straight to the locker room since Atalar escort there was no way to hide the bulge in my gym shorts.As I stood there alone I tried for about five minutes to get rid of my erection, but every time it started to soften I found myself picturing her ass and became hard again within seconds. There was only one thing that was going to solve my problem and lucky for me I had the locker room to myself. I went over to the showers, which were open style but since I was the only man there it wasn’t a problem and got completely undressed. I started soaping up, but since that wasn’t really my objective it took no time for my hand to find my hard cock. I stood there slowly stroking my dick, feeling each vein as I got even harder. Then I started to imagine her amazing voluptuous ass bouncing in front of me. Picturing it in nothing but a thong, Kadıköy escort bayan I continued to pick up the pace of my stroking and could tell I was getting close, my ass tightened, my balls started to contract, and just as I was about to explode I heard her…“Oh my!”I stopped mid stroke and looked. The woman who I had just been fantasizing about was standing there in nothing but a towel, her eyes darting back and forth from my face to my raging erection.“What are you doing in here?” I just sort of yelled at her.“Other than changing in the girl’s locker room?” she retorted sarcastically.It was with that comment that I quickly looked around, and to my horror realized that in my testosterone filled blur earlier I had gone into the wrong locker room.“We’re going to have to do something about this,” she said, pulling me back to the problem at hand.“I’m so sorry, I’ll leave right now,” I responded, trying to cover myself as I stood completely naked in front of her.“It’s not going to be that simple,” she said standing in front of me.About a million things were running through my head, ranging from ‘I’m definitely getting banned from here’ to ‘please don’t call the cops’.