Run into a Familiar Face

You slipped back into your clothes as Susanna dealt with her customers, finally able to give her full attention to the patrons. She remained oblivious to her cum soaked nudity, as did the customers. You watched her from behind for a bit, admiring her cute round bottom wiggling around as she leaned over the counter to make small talk. She still glistened with your cum.

While you could sit around a while longer to enjoy the view, you remembered that you didn’t have all day and should probably spend some of your time here getting in a proper workout. You got up from the receptionist’s seat and left her to her work.

“I’m going to head out,” you whispered to Susanna as you gave her a quick hug from behind that allowed you to cup her dangling breasts.

“Have a good one!” Susanna chimed back with an ass pinch before returning her attention to her next customer. As you exited the booth and returned to the main lobby area, you heard a familiar voice behind you.

“Oh, Susanna! You’re looking good today! Did you do something with your hair?” the voice said to your fuck trainer.

“Oh, Thanks, Jenny!” Susanna replied. “I didn’t do anything different today, though.”

“Oh.. it must be the outfit, not used to seeing you without the purple!” the other woman replied. You turned and recognized the person immediately! This was your neighbor! Not exactly your next door neighbor, but this young lady was from the apartment complex across the street from you. You’ve seen her coming out of her complex every morning wearing the exact same outfit. She wore body hugging, blue yoga pants with two white stripes going down the sides, a matching blue sports bra, covered by a loosely fitting, sleeveless hoodie. Her morning jogs were something to look forward to during your morning routine. She would always have a bounce that sprung her ponytailed red hair up and down as her bra barely contained the bounce of her ample bosom. You’ve always wanted to introduce yourself to her, but hadn’t had a good enough excuse. This was your chance!

You pondered different opening lines to break the ice with your neighbor, but each one felt **** or silly. You wanted to make a good impression and didn’t want to go through the embarrassment of being turned away. As you fretted over the right words, you absentmindedly headed to the women’s locker room.

“Oops!” said someone behind you. “Am I in the wrong room?”

You turned around and found yourself face to face with your busty neighbor.

“Oh! No, you’re in the right place,” you told her, trying to find a reasonable excuse for you being in the ladies change room. “I uh… was just in here… to… take a shower…” You were not on your improvisation game today.

The redhead blinked, then smiled. “Well, I’m in here to get changed.”

Thankfully, your gym contract made it perfectly acceptable for you to be in the women’s change room. You breathed a sigh of relief, still not fully used to the casualness of others to your questionable actions inside the gym. Jenny walked past you and set up by one of the open lockers. She dropped her gym bag on the bench and unzipped it to pull out a spandex garment. It looked like she was here for a swim.

“So… are you a regular here?” you asked.

“Yeah, I work weekdays, so usually come in on weekends,” she replied, casually pulling off her hoodie. She glanced at you, and for a moment, you feared she was going to question what you were still doing in there. “You new? I haven’t seen you around here before.”

“Yeah, signed up maybe a week ago,” you answered sheepishly. “I’m John, by the way…”

The redhead smiled back and reached out her hand, “I’m Jenny, nice to meet you!”

You shook her hand and frantically tried to find a new topic to continue the conversation. “I’ve seen you around… well, not here, but I think your apartment is across from my place,” you revealed.

“Oh?” Jenny reacted with surprise. She gave you a closer look and slowly nodded, “Yeah, I thought you looked familiar… you come out in the morning to check your mail?”

“Uh… yeah… that’s why I come out…” you answered, before looking for something else to talk about. Your eyes went back to the swimsuit laying on top of Jenny’s bag. “So.. you here to swim?”

Jenny grinned as she pulled her sport bra over her head, letting her massive boobs spill out from underneath. She flicked her hair, freeing it of her top and shucked the bra into the open locker. “Yeah!” she said with enthusiasm. “I love a good swim and this pool is the best one in the area!”

Your eyes drifted down to her pillowy mounds. They jiggled free and seemed to shimmer as she straightened up to fix her hair. “Swim… yeah,” you replied, half in a trance. You shook your head out of it and added, “I actually haven’t checked out the pool yet. Maybe I should stop by and see what the fuss is about.”

“Oh, it’s great!” Jenny said, hiking off her runners and pulling off her socks. She bent over and dragged her yoga pants down. You were surprised to notice no underwear underneath. She bundled the leggings up into a ball and tossed them into the locker with her top while continuing the conversation. “It’s a full body workout, gets the blood flowing AND is totally refreshing! Did you bring a suit?”

“You know, I didn’t plan on it, so no, I don’t…” you admitted.

“Aww, that’s too bad, would have been nice to see you out there,” Jenny responded, pulling on her lycra one piece.

“You know, I would have imagined you as more of a bikini type,” you noted.

“Oh no,” Jenny giggled, pulling a strap over her shoulder while stuffing her boob into the form fitting garment. “Have you ever tried swimming in one of those things? It’d be at the bottom of the pool by the time I got a lap in! Kind of hard to restrain these babies!” Jenny jutted her chest out and her mammaries seemingly nodded at you with the way they bounced. You could see how they could be hard to contain. “I’m better off in this speedo,” she concluded, pulling the fabric out of her butt crack and letting it snap back into place.

“Well, you could always skinny dip,” you suggested lewdly.

“Oh my God! No way!” Jenny laughed as her cheeks brightened. “I could never!”

“Why not? You wouldn’t have to worry about losing anything,” you said. You still found it odd that, while in the gym, everyone was so casual about sex and nudity, but when talking about it conceptually, they gave their normal reactions. You casually stripped off your own top and bottoms and stood naked in front of your neighbor. She didn’t even flinch. “Don’t tell me it’s never crossed your mind...!” you contested.

Jenny gave you a once over and nervously grinned, letting her eyes linger on your package. She sucked in her bottom lip, still hesitant about the notion, but admitted, “Well, yeah, of course I’ve thought about it! I guess I’m just too self conscious…I mean…” she looked around meekly, “... maybe if I had the pool all to myself I’d be OK with doing that, but with everyone around? Looking at my jugs? It’s embarrassing…” She covered her chest, self consciously.

“How about we do it together?” You offered, “I promise if you do it with me, you won’t even notice the other people!” You smiled and stepped over to the redhead. Your fingers slid over her shoulder strap and dragged it shoulder shoulder. She didn’t seem to mind. As you took down the second strap, she stood up to let you pull the whole suit down. Her breasts sprung free and jiggled when you slid the suit off, as if gasping for fresh air. The suit caught around her hips, so you had to dig your thumbs under and give it a firm tug. Both her boobs and ass cheeks jiggled free. Jenny stepped out of her suit and stood with you, buck naked.

It was then, that you realized you still hadn’t showered. “Shall we wash up before he head in?” you suggested to your new swim buddy.

“Sure!”

Jenny followed you into the ladies shower. You entered a stall and Jenny stepped in with you. You were a little surprised when you felt soft, pillowy flesh bump against your back.

“Oh! You’re joining me?” you asked with a delightful tone.

“Sharing showers seems to be a new policy here,” Jenny shrugged, not realizing that it was probably you that implemented this new policy. “But I can find someone else if…”

“No no, I don’t mind, I was just surprised, that’s all,” you quickly explained. You turned on the water, happy to discover that the water heater had been fixed, and turned around to shower with your buxom neighbor. In the cramped space, her breasts took center stage, filling the gap between your body and hers.

“I’m sorry, they’re just so big,” Jenny lamented with embarrassment.

You groped her chest and pinched her nipples playfully as you replied, “It’s me who should be apologizing for what these beauties are doing to my lower half… which you might be feeling poking your thigh…”

Jenny’s eyes widened as she felt your hardened prick tap her leg. “Oh you’re dirty…” she accused, demurely.

“Good thing we’re in the shower then,” you shot back. “You can help clean me up!”

The redhead tilted her head up and gave you a sidelong glance and smirked, as if she was calling you out for that comment. You felt her fingers curl around your stiff boner. You held your breath as she began to rub it.

Your hands cupped Jenny’s heaving breasts to show your appreciation for her glands. She continued to polished your staff in response. You squeezed the pair like sponges as the water rained over the both of you. You could bury your face in her chest, but that might distract from a swim in the pool. You only had so much time before you had to leave for the birthday dinner. Did you really want to spend time in the shower or did you want to go skinny dipping with Jenny?