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88 lines
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THE LOCKER ROOM
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by Ann D
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I'm the woman you've been watching at the gym.
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you don't think I've noticed you, but I have. You've
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watched me working out, watched me in the locker room.
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I've noticed your eyes on me, noticed you sneaking
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glances.
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So what's the story lately? You always changed in
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a private room, but lately I find you in the locker room at
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the same time I am. And what's this? You're not going
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into the private room. You're changing right here in front
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of me! Oh baby....don't you know what that does to me?
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Do you know? Do you suspect? Do you realize
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that I've had my eye on you too? Oh sweetheart, you are
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so beautiful. I fantasize about you all the time. Do you
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know that I want you? Do you know that I crave a
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beautiful woman's body, that I crave your body? Can you
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tell? Do I show? Or am I just another invisible person to
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you?
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It's been a long time since I've been with a
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woman. In my bed at night I've been with you over and
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over....Soaking my nightclothes....soaking my
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sheets....humping my blanket....humping you....your
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fingers circling my clit, leasing my lips, coming with your
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frantic rubbing.
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Can you possibly want me? Have you come in the
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arms of another woman? Are you showing yourself to
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me? Is that why you're changing right here, in front of
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me? You've noticed me, haven't you? You remove your
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skier, your sweater. Oh damn....no bra. Such beautiful,
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firm breasts. Your nipples, they're hard. Is it cold .... or
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is it me? Your camisole....hard nipples piercing the
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fabric. I want so badly to grab you. Your slip, old
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fashioned, so feminine. And pantyhose, I love pantyhose.
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And no panties. I can see your sex so clearly. Do you
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know what you're doing to me? You're moving so slow,
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stretching, watching yourself in the mirror. You must be
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doing it for me....Oh I wish you would touch yourself.
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Do you touch yourself? Do you make love to your
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beautiful body? Would you make love to another
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woman's body? My body?
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Do you see me? See my nipples getting hard. Do
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I dare? Do I approach
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you? Are you telling me you're available? I'm standing
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here in my bra and panties, looking at you, trying not to
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stare. Do you notice the lingerie? The pink panties. Can
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you see that they're wet, that I'm creaming in my pants
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looking at you and I can't help it. I don't want to help it.
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I want you to take your finger and ever so gently rub it up
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and down over my slit, press the wet fabric into the
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lips....oh honey, I could come just my looking at you.
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I know, I know what I'll do. I'll touch myself.
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Just grazing, lightly. If I don't, I'll go crazy. Oh, it
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feels
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so good. Your back is turned, I can see you. Oh damn,
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I'm so hot....I'm going to come baby, just looking at
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you....touch me, I'm so wet....oh...oh...Here's looking
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at YOU kid....I gasp, I can't help myself....You turn
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your head....My fingers are still over the crotch of my
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panties....Do you want me honey? Don't run away....no
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one else is aware of what's happened. We're the only
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ones here. I'm naked in front of you....what can I
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say....How will you react?
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I wait....I don't move. Just my finger, still
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pressing, in my crotch. I'm frozen. You're looking at
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me....in a funny way. Your eyes are burning into me....I
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feel so ashamed. You turn, facing me. It's so quiet....it
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feels like an hour, but it's only a moment....but....you
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smile.
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You smile! What's it mean? Don't laugh at me.
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But no, it's not that kind of smile. It's
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comprehension....you understand! You run your hands
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up and down your own body. You are smiling
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seductively at me. You lift your slip and press both hands
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into the crotch of your pantyhose, pushing your crotch out
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at me. You are fascinated by my stare....you are
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exposing yourself to me. Can this be real? My fantasy
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come to life? I press my fingers deeper into my slit and
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feel a fresh flood of my sweet, warm, syrup run into the
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crotch of my panties. I can't help staring at you...my
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heat builds again immediately and once more my body is
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shook by a powerful orgasm.
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I think, honey, that this is going to be the
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beginning of a beautiful friendship................
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END
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