Try to Search The Locker Room

Anna took a few minutes to recollect herself, and took a deep breath. “It’s ok. Nothing bad yet. Just gotta find something to cover up with.” She repeated to herself, taking a longing look at the curtain. She desperately wanted to tear it down and wrap it around her body, but the curtain rod itself could only be removed with a tool. This left Anna only one option: to venture out into the main locker room. She gulped, poking her head through the curtain.

Assured the coast was clear, Anna carefully stepped out of the shower, an arm draped strategically over her breasts, and a hand carefully covering her pussy. She shuddered, embarrassed that her ass would be completely on display to anyone that looked. She dashed over to the wall next to the entryway, and poked her head carefully around the corner.

A few women were milling about the Locker Room, in various states of dress. The select few women that were changing had opted to remain at least partially dressed, some changing pants, or shirts. Anna gulped, realizing that her nudity would very quickly stand out if she entered the locker room. Anna couldn’t quite decide what to do, and failed to **** herself to move forward.

She tried waiting for an opening, but it seemed as if every time someone left the locker room, another woman would take her place. She was growing restless, and nervous. “Can’t they just leave!” Anna thought to herself angrily. Immediately after her thought, a woman shut her locker gently, and turned on a heel towards the showers with a bag of clothes in hand. “Shit!” Anna said to herself, sprinting back towards the shower. She quickly closed the curtain, just as the woman began to enter her line of sight. A sigh of relief escaped her lips when she heard the other shower turn on, confirming she was safe for the time being.

Minutes later, Anna decided to press her luck, and take a look outside the curtain. A blonde haired woman dressed in comfortable gym attire was leaning against the wall nearest her shower, phone in hand as she scrolled through her social media. She quickly retreated, her heart racing. Anna heard the woman call out from behind the curtain “Hey! Would you mind hurrying up? I’ve got a dinner to get to.”

Anna desperately looked around the stall, hoping for some salvation to save her from an embarrassing fate.