Back to the change room

Even though your rational mind tells you its a mistake, you go to the change room door and push it open. You hear the sound of water running, and peek around the end of the privacy wall to see no sign of the girl. The sound of running water is coming from the back of the room, and as you step further is clearly identifiable as a running shower.

Glancing around the room you see some clothes haphazardly discarded near the bench where the plump blonde was entertaining her guests. You notice a purse among the clothes and pick it up, opening it to find a wallet.

The driver's license identifies the girl as Noelle Dupont, with an address in Boston. She has just turned 18, her birthday only two weeks ago. There are several credit cards in the wallet, including a Platinum American Express. The rest of the purse contains the usual detritus of makeup and grooming supplies, as well as a couple of condoms. You put it back where you found it, and step closer to the sound of the shower.

Now that you're a little closer you can hear a soft groaning underneath the sound of water. Peering around the corner you see the girl leaning against a tile wall, water streaming over her body from the wall shower while she uses a hand held shower to help her masturbate. She has her thighs spread, one hand buried in her cunt, while the other directs the shower nozzle and over her clit. Her eyes are closed, her mouth sagging open as she moans blissfully, lost in her self pleasure.

You take your time examining her body, realising that her plumpness is the remains of adolescent puppy fat. Her breasts are ripe and full, tipped with large brown areolas and long stiff nipples. Her belly quivers as she fucks herself, the small rolls of her fat quivering. Her thighs are thick and could use toning, but she certainly isn't as chubby as you first thought. More like someone who is still growing into her body, and very sexy in an earthy, fleshy way.

And obviously a girl who can't get enough, you think. She has just had two cocks, possibly more than once each, and now she's masturbating in a frenzy of need. Your cock hardens as you watch, the reptile part of your mind telling you to step into the shower and take her, fuck her against the wall as she so obviously desires.