Text Miranda

Mark grabbed out his phone to fire off a quick text to Miranda. He had started to create a genuine bond with the busty blonde. More importantly, he wanted more time to stare at her rack.

Mark: Hi Miranda! Was just about to hit the gym, you interested?

Just a few minutes later, Miranda had replied.

Miranda: Hey Mark, sure ! Meet you at the rec centre in 10 mins ??

Mark: See you then!

Fuck, Mark thought to himself, he was going to have to rush quickly to get back to his dorm and change clothes before coming straight back to the Recreational Centre.

He sprinted out the library doors and kept a quick pace as he headed home to change. The entire time he just thought about seeing Miranda in her gym gear again. Those massive breasts in another tight sports bra, her booty shaking in a pair of leggings, the perfect gym partner.

Mark made up good time and was only a few minutes late when he arrived at the gym.

“Sorry I’m late, just had a couple of things to finish up” he lied as he gave her a quick hug.

“No stress hun, ready to get started” she smiled.

Miranda had dark grey leggings on with a light pink sports bra on. Her blonde hair tied back in a nice ponytail. Mark could feel his erection already and they hadn’t even entered the building yet.

It was quite an intense session in the end, Miranda wanted to focus entirely on core. Mark wrongly thought he could keep up with her and decided to do the same.

An hour after they had started, Mark was spent. He laid on one of the mat’s they were using, unable to barely push himself back up.

“What’s wrong, cant you keep up with a girl?” She asked looking down at Mark, giggling.

“You’re like some aerobic machine, I dong know how you do it” Mark said, still puffing.

“Can’t imagine you’d last too long in bed if you can’t finish a workout” she teased him in good spirit.

Mark gave a bit of a fake laugh but deep down it hurt a little, giving him very little confidence of having any future with Miranda.

Miranda helped him up as they made their way towards the locker rooms. The two said their goodbyes as the fit blonde walked into the girls locker rooms for another shower and to change clothes.

Mark knew he couldn’t see anything of her in the showers because of the curtains inside. But he was so determined to see her nude, he started to think of other ways to do so.

There was a way to see her nude without even having to be in the locker rooms for the entire time. Mark noticed that their weren’t many people in the gym again at this time. The plan was to sneak in while Miranda was in the showers, plant his phone somewhere inside the changing area, leave and come back after Miranda had left the rooms to retrieve his phone.

Once again it was a massive risk but how badly did Mark want to see arguably the best rack on campus?