She came here to work out

Dani quickly snapped into her good senses, pulling her hand away from her own body and chastising herself "Dani this isn't why you came to the gym today. You can fuck yourself at home."

Hopping up and reaching over to her gym bag, bending over so she could still feel her clit throbbing a little, letting out a subtle sigh, "you will fuck yourself at home." She quickly grabbed out a black leotard and stepped into it. Pulling it up over her tight toned body she felt it hugging against her shoulders and full, firm breasts. Pressing against her clit, she shivered and adjusted everything. She ran her hands over her spandex covered body to make sure there were no lines and headed out to the dance space in the back of the gym.

Being as late as it was Dani was confident she would have the whole room to herself and she was right. As she entered into the brightly lit empty room she set herself down and walked to the front. Watching her own reflection in the floor to ceiling mirror get closer and closer she couldn't help but chuckle at how her still hard nipples were poking through her leotard, every step of her body the fabric pressed against her skin.

Reaching the horizontal bar lined up against the mirror she placed both hands on it and bent forward, beginning a stretching routine, slowly feeling her body open up and her muscles relaxing like she had done a million times before. Raising one leg onto the bar and stretching, arching her back with her arm reaching over her head, then switching legs. Breathing she began to work her way into different positions. Always watching the lines of her body as she checked her posture, seeing the curves of her toned body in the full mirror she reminded herself that this is why she does this.

As Dani got more and more into the rhythm of her movements, she couldn't shake how she could still feel her body, electric and wanting. The fabric of her clothing pressing against her full breasts, her nipples pressing back against it. The fabric rolling against her clit as she moved. Why was she still so turned on?

Then she saw his reflection in the mirror. She had no idea how long he had been watching, but she saw his eyes focused on her ass as she was bent over. Immediately biting her lip and smiling, turning to face him and posing with her hands reached over her head.

He was tall and lean, sweaty from his own work out. His muscles were swollen and defined wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a tee shirt as he leaned against the frame of the doorway. Brown hair and blue eyes that were rolling up and down Dani figure as he smiled back at her.

Dani waved with her fingers and smiled again before turning back to her movement, not knowing if he was still watching but hoping he would be. She angled everything towards the door and the next time she looked up in the mirror he was closer to her, entering the room and walking towards her.

"You look so graceful" he said. "I love the way you move."

She blushed out of pure lust and asked him for some help stretching out her hamstring. Not much more was said, not much more needed to be said as she put her calf on his shoulder and leaned in. His hands started rolling over her body, teasing and caressing her. His fingers bounced from skin to spandex and back again. As he began to roll his body against hers she wrapped a hand around his neck and she swung around, grinding her ass against his crotch, she could feel it swelling against her. Her eyes widened at the shape of the bulge and she looked into the full length mirror she was facing and saw two toned, fit athletic people who barely have spoken 20 words to each other, their bodies pressed up against each other, teasing each other.

He leaned his head down and kissed her neck as his hands rolled over her hips, pushing her more firmly against him and as Dani felt her clit throbbing and radiating heat against the crotch of her leotard she knew exactly what she was going to do next.