Lauren

Janice pulls her hand away from her puffy, sodden, twitching puss. Her knees almost buckle as her cunt quivers, and she uses all her strength to suppress a groan as her orgasm is ruined.

"W-what?!" She snaps as she spins around to see Little Lauren, knock-kneed and trembling as she pitifully tries to shield her own flat chest and bare snatch.

"I... I got scared..." Lauren whispers. "I thought I heard someone coming down the hall, and so..."

Janice wants to be angry, but she's still so horny! And looking at her new, naked, and utterly helpless girl-crush isn't doing anything to quench the fire in her belly.

The two stare at each other and start to blush as the silence stretches out.

"Did... did you find your keys?" Lauren finally asks.

"Y-yeah..." Janice mumbles as she turns away, flashing her sculpted ass at Lauren.

She walks over to her locker and fishes them out.

"Let's go," she says as they jingle in her hand.

The two slip back out of the locker room, tiptoeing down the hall until they reach the back door.

Luckily for them, the gym's staff is required to park in back, but unfortunately for them...

"Um..." Lauren nervously gulps. "Where's your car?"