As the girl turned back around, her eyes widened. She wasn't sure, but she _thought _she had seen the smoothie maker's exposed breast! She had turned around as Anna was moving back, and she had only seen a hint of side-boob, but it was enough to make the girl wonder just how skimpy this girl's work uniform was. She didn't want to be rude, but she really wanted to know more.
"Hi," the girl said. "I'm Ashley. Ummm, don't take this the wrong way but... what are you wearing, exactly?
The truth is, Ashley wasn't upset by the idea that Anna was a bit under-dressed. Ashley hated how rude men could be in the gym, and she had long ago taken to wearing more conservative outfits when she worked out. But she always admired girls that flouted the rules. She saw them as trailblazers, and one day she hoped to join them, wearing just a sports bra and spandex shorts as she ran on the treadmill!
"Nothing!" Anna blurted out defensively. "I mean no... something! I'm wearing something."
Ashley raised an eyebrow as Anna tried to focus on an answer. It was almost impossible though, with Emma teasing her! By now, Emma's hands were far up her thighs, almost between her legs. Suddenly Emma put one finger on each side of Anna's pussy, and started moving up and down, so close they were almost brushing her clit as they moved!
"I'm... uhh... ahhh," Anna tried to hold in a moan as she desperately wriggled her legs, trying to get Emma away. "It's like... a tape-on bra," she said.
Ashley looked confused. "Like that you put on when you're wearing a backless dress, so the straps don't show? I've never heard of someone wearing that to a gym. Is that even allowed?"
"Mmmmm, yes!" said Anna, now squatting her naked butt up and down to try to get some relief. "It keeps me, uhhh... ahhh... nice and cool," she paused to catch her breath. "It keeps me nice and cool during an intense workout," she finally gasped out.
Right then Emma put one finger lightly onto Anna's clit, and gave it a single, gentle stroke. It was more than the poor Anna could take, and she jumped, falling forward onto the orange pile. The oranges spilled everywhere, and Ashley could hardly believe her eyes. Anna squealed as her totally-naked breasts pressed against the cold metal counter, and as Ashley leaned forwards, she saw a beautiful, round, pale butt sticking out too!
Anna froze. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. Part of her wanted to curl up in a ball under the counter, and another part wanted to hop it over and sprint, totally naked, to the locker room. She barely care how many people saw her pale, nude body streaking through the crowded gym, she was so **** to get somewhere she could cover up.
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